On The Run From Injustice

Chapter 2-trial and error

Hey my little titans,

Sorry for the late update, i have been stuck between homework, work and migraines! Oh the horror but happily I present this to you today (/•3•)/ How is the story so far give me some feedback (^.•) mkay and if you have any ideas for the plot pm me or something (●.●)

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Erens POV*

I woke from my uncomfortable slumber, only to notice a woman with brown-amber hair, standing over me, her glasses glossed over in the light so her eyes aren't visible, giving her an almost sinister, borderline psychotic look.

I get the feeling that I would be more safe staying with a terrorist.

She took a step forward when she noticed that I had awoken, I flinched back believing she would beat me up like the other cops who put me here did. She stopped, which restored a little of my faith in humanity. Though my reaction caused her to cock her head to the side, observing my every move. Her lips pulled into an ecstatic smile showing pearly white teeth, this action confusing me to no end.

"Hi lil'guy my name is Hanji Zoe, but you can just call me Hanji!" She spoke, no, screamed. Extending a hand that trembled and shook with excitement.

I sat there dumbfounded before finding my voice and my manners.

"Eren, Eren Jaëgar, nice to meet you miss Hanji, love to shake your hand but can't, as you can see, they are still bound behind my back. So, love to, but can't." I said as politely as I could, retaining as much sarcasm as I could but as you can see, I terribly failed.

"Oooh~ are you from Germany? You have quite an accent!! And those guys should have taken your cuffs off last night, oh well, I'll leave them on after all I dont want you to attack me when I start my experiments.~" She grinned like a Cheshire cat, sending eerie chills down my spine.

"Uhh... what kind of experiments are you implying?" I asked fear evident in my voice.

"I'm glad you asked eren~." Her tone is scaring me shitless right now. " first I'll just take a blood sample and a simple medical check up, then after your proven guilty on trial... a bit of dissection, drug testing and examining your pain capacity!" She is mad. Crazy. Psychotic. That sentence was said like is was an every day occurrence. I wanted to scream and cry because of the situation I'm in, but alas I had cried my last tear when I fell asleep last night.

Hanjis eyes seemed to glow brighter as a needle was pulled from her lab coat pocket. The crazy lab lady started to advance on me, pressing the cool tip of the needle to my exposed arm. The sharp pricking sensation made me tense. The ridiculously large needle retracted from my arm and hanji started skipping to the door of my cell with the syringe containing my blood, that she pushed hastily back into the pocket in which it came from. When she reached the door she turned around and said in a serious tone I didn't know existed in hanjis world of experimental rainbows.

"We got your trial set for tomorrow so get a decent sleep."

The door slammed making me wince, and darkness enfulged me once more. With the information received, i had not yet decided it to be good news or bad news, so I just lay there with my thoughts.

I wonder if mum is looking down on me now. Would she be mad at them, or me?

I could still remember the blood that stained her skin...

*flashback to 7 years ago*

"Muuuuum!?! I'm huuuungry! " I called out desperate for food.

I wondered up stairs, mum hadn't replied, maybe it's just a game of hide and go seek! Excitement started bubbling up in me as I set up the rules in my head.

I would try seek her out, if I find her, she has to get me a cookie

I stumbled into mums room looking around. It's too dark and I can't see a thing. Rustles and a hostile voice speaking in hushed tones reached my ears. I stretched up trying to flick the light switch so I could see the perpetrator. But nothing could prepare me for what I saw as light flooded the room.

A bloodied hand outstretched trying to reach something that wasn't there. I shuddered in fright at the man dressed in black that was leaning over the quickly bleeding out woman.

"M-um?" I hiccuped tear streaming my face.

A groan was heard in reply followed by a weak ,

"r-run eren."

The woman dying on the floor was unmistakably my mother. I screamed as a bullet was then put through her head and the gun was aimed in my direction. I fell to the floor before looking at the torn flesh that used to be my mothers face. Fragments of her skull scattered in the blood and brain tissue. I drew in a shaky breath, anger for that man rising over my fear, and I quietly stood on gelatin legs and ran at the man, uncaring of the pistol pointed at me, when I was at arms length of him he shot my shoulder and kicked me too the ground. I screamed, excruciating pain adding to my fire.

This man MUST die!

I let out a snarl of hatred, and tackled the man that was slowley making his way to the door with out a care in the world. I snatched the gun and pressed it to his forehead whispering a "die" and pulling the trigger a gun shot sounded through the apartment.

I put the gun back in the mans hand and since my dad has already left for a business trip, those usually last 5 years, I picked my self up, my eyes looking dead and walked to the closest orphanage I would soon call home.

*flashback end~*

Dad never came back that day.

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Hey guys so thats the new update!

Please please please give me some comments so I can make this too your liking!

Oh special shout for @Faybird cheers hun :D

Next time on - on the run from injustice!

Trials, a waste of time in a court room complaining about a person thats gonna end up in jail anyway. Does speaking erens mind get him out of trouble or extend his sentence!!!!!!