On The Run From Injustice

Chapter 7- unfortunate encounters

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Erens POV;

I've been staying with Mikasa and Armin for three weeks now, they are getting married next month and I managed to get a job at a bakery. The police are on high alert for Jean and I at the moment, the description of us being 'two males, roughly 5'6, one with short brown hair, green eyes. The other ashen blonde with brown roots in an undercut style, brown eyes.' Mikasa brought me hazel contacts so I wouldn't be to conspicuous. But they even put a photo up of me, so I had to dye my hair too. I don't enjoy the way I look at the moment, but I must endure it if I don't want to be caught.

Jean has contacted me a few times to tell me how he's getting on and if I'm safe. Apparently he is staying with Marco's friends Reiner and his girlfriend Georgia, who recognized him and took him in out of pity. Jean dyed his hair black which looks ok I guess, he told me that he's going for that 'goth-punk' look!... seems horse face has a sense of style. He even got a sleeve tattoo of birds circling a forest.

{Sorry for the weird point of view will be normal now, just wanted to catch you up on what was happening in eren's life, I want to move the plot along}

Georgia, my supervisor tapped my shoulder waking me from my daydream, giving me a glare to say get-back-to-work-or-so-help-me-I-will-rip-your-intestines-out-your-ass. I put my hands up in mock surrender offering offering a sly grin that was rejected with another glare. how does Reiner put up with her? boy that girl is scarier than Hanji.... well maybe not as scary as Hanji but you get my point. Georgia flicked her long blonde hair over her shoulder before putting on a smile sweeter than sugar to greet the customer. I sighed picking up the gingerbread dough, rolling it out expertly 'thanks to Georgia's teaching' taking the tree shaped cutter I set to work on getting the tray load done so I could go home. Taking my time laying them out neatly on the tray the bell of the door rang and I heard light footsteps. When I looked up at the customer Georgia was talking to I slid behind the kitchen door so he couldn't see me, I felt bad for hiding, but I didn't want him to see me, because he would know who the newspaper says I am by the excessive amounts of flyers with my face in it saying to report me on sight. Why did I care of what he thought of me? I don't know maybe because his icy blue eyes reflect how broken I feel inside. Maybe because he is really attractive... or maybe I don't want to be reported and be arrested again.

"Eren?!" Georgia's voice called though the kitchen."this man is in need of your gingerbread trees so get your ass moving, I'm heading home now so lock up when your done ok? Also give horse face a call"

Fuck.

He is gonna end up seeing me anyways.

Fuck.

Fuck.

Fuck.

I kept chanting the word over and over in my head not daring to look him in the eyes as I gave him his order of 10 Christmas tree gingerbread cookies to go.

"Ethan um jaggs? You look different." The amusement clearly shown in his voice."I believe your hiding something Jeäger."

I looked up and met his eyes smugness radiating off of him.

"Look I can explai-" he cut me off.

"Have dinner with me, come to mine at 6 we can discuss things then brat. You remember where I live right? Or do I need to pick you up??"

I was speechless, I was not expecting this, my mouth opened and closed like a fish out of water.

"Well brat? " Levi said, slightly irritated, his foot tapping inconsistently against the wooden floor.

I awkwardly rubbed the back of my neck chuckling shyly.

"That doesn't really sound like a question? And uh... yeah I've forgotten." blush tinting my cheeks. why the hell am I blushing?

"It wasn't a question brat, it was a command. Also write your address on this" he handed me a napkin and a survey incorporated advertisement pen from his front pocket. I wonder if he works there?

I wrote my address in a messy scrawl and added a couple X's just for shits and gigs then handed it back to Levi.

"tch. teenagers." he mumbled looking at the napkin, walking away "well thanks for the cookies jaeger." Levi called out as the little 'tinkle' of the bell signified he had left.

I looked down in a haze, dinner with Levi will be hell. When my brain started thinking straight I realized something missing.

BITCH DIDN'T PAY!!!! oh I will get that fucker.

I locked up in a hurry upon looking at the time. 1 hour before Levi picks me up. Double checking the lock I ran to my temporary home at mikasa's apartment.

Dashing inside I shouted a chaste hello back at mikasa. Slamming the door to my minuscule room I peeled off my work clothes glancing at my clock 20 minutes... I grabbed the damp towel off my bed from this morning, and wrapped it around my hips racing down the hall to the bathroom. Never have I ever had a shower so quick. When I entered my room again the clock told me I had 5 minutes to get dressed. That's right my clock fucking talks... In my head. Slipping on some random band shirt from my drawer, I fumbled with my jeans falling over on my way to the door. I finally managed to pull my pants up just as the dreaded happened.

ding

Shit. He's here.

"bye mika!!!" I yelled slipping on my shoes and running out the door forgetting to put my contacts in. Levi just stood there looking as indifferent as ever when I barreled out the door almost smacking him with it. He calmly walked to his beautiful glossy black Porsche, he was just standing there with his door open watching me drool over his car stupid nothingness on his porcelain face, the car was obviously a newer model in their line of work, but due to my being in jail, I had no clue what the model was called.

"Its a Cayman S brat. Now get the fuck in the car" is he a flipping mind reader?

"No your face is just a dead give away. Now. Get. In."he said through gritted teeth.

I nodded then eased my self into the polished creme leather seats. My seat belt clicked as Levi sped off mumbling something about dirt under his breath.

~time skip bought to you by food porn~

I was seated on a velvet couch in Levis lounge room sliding my socks against the shiny, smooth wooden floor boards feeling an overwhelming sense of deja vu. Whilst I was immersing myself in the memories of the events that took place a couple weeks ago while thinking 'man everything has changed so quickly, I was in jail no less than three weeks ago, being eye raped by horny inmates and now I have a job and I'm closer to taking down the corrupt law system.' Levi came into the lounge carrying a tray that contained two cups of tea and two biscuits. he set them on the impossibly clean coffee table and took a sip of his tea, holding his cup in the most peculiar way.

"so Eren..."

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Cliff hanger!!!!

I think??? anywho im sory for the late update (; 3;) gomenasai~

how you all been anyways?

i gotta go before mum takes my laptop. bye love yo guys again sorry for the late update give me feedback so I can make this work!!

next in 'On The Run From Injustice'

secrets told, some yaoi love will start budding. Will Levi report Eren or help him? Eren needs some advise so yes the horse faced menace will return in this chapter.