Eruri-Street trash (discontinued)

Chapter 3

Eruri-Street Trash chap3

Two years later:

Memories are a wierd thing; they haunt you about the stupidest things, they remind you of things you dont want to be reminded of. I wonder sometimes, is that why I keep going back?

I open the door to the abandoned building that myslef and Erwin met in two years ago; sliding my fingers over the cold wall and slumping to the ground where I lay when we met. It's warm. Wait, what? Has someone else taken over my place? Well, I dont blame them either way. And it was never my place to begin with.

In the next room over I can hear laughing and the crackle of a fire; will they hurt me? Either way, Im going through a hard time at the moment...

I slump my sholders down and pinch my skin to bring tears to my eyes, then stumble into the room. Three people are there, a woman with burgandy hair in a high ponytail and glasses, a shorter woman with short ginger hair and big brown eyes and a man with dirty blonde hair and stubble.

"We've got visitors!" The older woman sings and she dances over to me. "You ain't foolin' anyone cryin' like that love. We've seen you around, you're the strong willed brat'"

I wipe the fake tears away and take up my usual posture; still slumped due to lack of food but not helpless anymore.

"Strong willed brat?" I ask. I never knew I had a nickname.

"Yeah! Everyone knows you... well, we do. You come here sometimes. And you never give up, no matter how hungry or tired you are!"

"I've come close to it sometimes..." I mutter, joining them round the fire. "I'm sorry, but I dont know you as well as you know me."

The older one grins. "Hanji!" She sings pointing to herself. "And that"s Petra (she points to the younger female) and Mike! (She points to the male)."

"Nice to meet you all." I sigh. God I'm tired.

Hanji and the others laugh, dont know how theyre all so happy, and they chorus "Nice to meet you too, Levi!"

Tch... how do they know my name? Well, whatever, theyre not my enemy.