"Hi there, sweetie," My father said with a smile. "Good to see you again."
The door closed and locked.
"What are you doing?" I growled.
"Is it a crime to see my daughter?" he was still smiling.
"No, but why was I escorted here?"
"I wanted to tell you something."
"What?" I snapped.
A MP that was standing in the corner threw him a Military Police jacket. He pulled it on over his white button-down shirt.
"I've been...invited back into the Military Police."
"Good for you," I rolled my eyes.
"And you."
"What?"
"You didn't think that I came here for myself? No, no, no, sweetie. I'm a good father, so...I got you a place in the Military Police too."
End Of Book One
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Author's Note: Thank you so much for reading this entire book! It really means a lot. Also, there will be a second book. Than you!
-Bellona
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FanfictionLelia Ackerman. Age 15. Shiganshina survivor. Does her last name sound familiar? *cough*Levi*cough*