Reader's Pov:
I woke up to Armin shaking the life out of me. I squinted at the sunlight, realizing I fell asleep on cleaning duty. Oh shit, the captain's gonna kill me!
"A-Armin? How long have I been out?" I asked. "Not long, but we have a situation! Eren's got a flamethrower! Mikasa and the others are trying to stop him from going crazy with it!"
"WHAT?!"
I shot up but hit my head against Armin's. We both groaned before standing up to our feet. "Where is he?" I asked
"The Mess Hall! Come on!" Armin beckoned. I nodded and followed Armin to the Mess Hall, only to see a few of the tables on fire.
"EREN!" Armin and I shouted.
"(Y/n)! Armin! Help me control this thing!" Eren yelled frantically. Without hesitation, we ran to him and tried to find a way to turn it off.
"Where did you even find a flamethrower?!" I asked. "It was with Captain Levi's cleaning supplies! I thought it was a type of cleaning tool!" He retorted.
"Oi, brats! Are you trying to burn down the Mess Hall?!"
Everyone stopped their movements, and even the flamethrower stopped the flames. "Don't do anything, Eren.." Armin muttered fearfully.
"So, I see someone has found Hanji's flamethrower. Who was stupid enough to set it off?" Captain Levi asked. "It was Eren, Sir!"
Mikasa and I scowled at Jean. "Let's go at 'im, (Y/n)." Mikasa said. "Don't have to tell me twice." I said as I cracked my knuckles. "Hold it!"
Mikasa and I looked over at Captain Levi, who was a lot closer before. "I understand that this wasn't on purpose. Eren, hand it over."
Eren carefully handed The flamethrower to Captain Levi. "Good. Now (Y/n), you were sleeping on cleaning duty, correct?"
Ah shit.
Sorry it's so short!
