Fall (Ereri)

Chapter 15 (unedited)

A.n

10k holy fuck thanks you so much!

So this chapter may have manga spoilers... Chapters like 58-63 of SNK

To shorten up what im thinking, is making Mikasa, Levi, and Kenny related. Im just gonna say that Kenny is Levi and Mikasa's uncle, and Levi and Mikasa are cousins. Im pretty sure thats kinda already where Isayama was going with it anyways. I was already previously thinking of doing it because they all have the last name Ackerman... so.. yeah ill find a way to make it work :)

~ships-ahoy

btw. This chapter is litterly just a part of Levi's childhood. Next chapter I'll bring eren back, but for now, I'm just gonna leave whats gonna happen to him in suspense. :)

Enjoy!

Flashback

        After the severe beating, the man dragged Levi into a small pitch black shed. He then proceeded to lock him inside. Days slowly dragged on. Levi's small and fragile body consumed all of his remaining energy just to heal the wounds. He laid on the hard floor. He couldn't move, nor did he even think of moving. He just laid on the floor pulling back tears. His body hurt so bad. He felt so disgusting and dirty; blood, tears, dirt, scratches and bruises stained his pale skin. The boy struggled to breath with four broken ribs. Every breath was excruciating, but after a while he got used to the pain.

        "Mom" the boy released a quiet whimper. His voice was rough and dry. Although he barely knew his mother, he still wanted her to be by his side. Even if she was just pretending to care, he just needed someone.

        A loud noise came from Levi's stomach. The child hadn't eat in almost four days. Levi clutched his stomach in agony, forgetting about his ribs. The combination of broken ribs and starvation was the most physically bearing pain the small child had ever been through.

        The boy shut his eyes in hope of sleep, and a goal to wake up from a nightmare. Unfortunately for him, he awoke to a nightmare. The lock turned and the door was slowly opened. Levi struggled to move as far away from the door as he could. He moved backwards until his back was pressed against the wall.

        "No!" Levi screamed, as he saw the man who assaulted him.

        "No, what? You don't want to eat or bathe today?" The man snarled.

        Levi silenced himself. He felt so disgusting and just wanted to be clean. The man walked in and grabbed the boys arm. He dragged Levi out of the shed and set him on his feet.

        The man continued to squeeze his arm him until they reached small house that was next to the warehouse that Levi was beaten in. Levi and the man slowly walked up the front porch stairs and into the house. From the door there was a small hallway, off to the sides there was a tiny living area, and a staircase (that lead to another small hallway)  that reached the upper level of the house.

        The house was dusty and it smelled like a horrid mixture of cigarette smoke and alcohol. Levi was disturbed by the house. It was nothing like what Levi was used to; it was tiny, and dirty. Levi was used to the luxurious size of his mansion and the maids always working their hardest to keep it spotless.

        The man lead Levi up the stairs and into a small, grimy bathroom. The man finally let Levi go. Levi looked down at his arm. The pale flesh was marked with bruises that formed in the shape of fingerprints. Levi averted his eyes from his bruised arm and down to the man who was kneeling next to the bathtub. The man turned on the facet and let the warm water slowly fill the tub. The sound of rushing water filled the room. The man looked up to Levi. He snapped his fingers. "Strip"