Sooo just a quick side note I have no idea why I keep jumping from First Person to Second Person POV, so I'm just going to stay with First Person because that's how I wanted to write this story so I do apologize, anyways enjoy but also I forgot to mention anything in italics is you talking to yourself
:D - Blackwolf
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On the south side of Wall Maria where brilliant sunlight shines amid infinite hues of white, the clouds ruffling in ripples as the sunlight beams down onto the streets below as the cobbled stone fits together perfectly creating the paths of cobble stairs which snake around the city and houses as the streets seem to be alive filled with people along with trading carts packed along the sidewalk as the laughter of young children echo throughout the streets.
"It's s been two years...." I mutter softly to myself as I pass through the crowded street, I clenched my hand tightly around the handle of the small makeshift basket I own, resting in the basket was a mix of items used to make clothes, as that's what I had to do unfortunately most clothes I stole didn't hide the wings to well on my back and that was essential as I have become known to people hunting me down and I know exactly who it is. My lips pursed together as a small sigh escaped my lips as I shook my head slightly putting my thoughts to rest as I continue to push past people trying to get back what I've have come to call home the past two years.
I continued walking peacefully, as I began to get closer to 'home' the noises of the lively streets began to fade away due to now being in a more quiet area. My eyes dropped down to the basket looking at the items to make sure I have everything, my eyes quickly snapped up hearing echos of footsteps before feeling my body being knocked back a few steps my basket dropped to the floor as I heard the sound of a gasp which was shortly followed by another one it was a little higher pitched but my attention was turned to the pressure in my abdomen as well as the mop of brown hair that belong to an unknown person who took a few slow steps back as their gaze stuck to the floor, I look up again hearing two sets of footsteps running towards me both, a young boy and girl ran up to me their eyes widen seeing as their friend just almost ran straight through you. The girl comes over to the figure that ran into me grabbing his left ear quite harshly and dragging him back a few steps, as an array of ow's can be heard from the boy. My attention was quickly turned to a soft quiet voice speaking to you,
"Umm...excuse...me...Miss..are you...alright...sorry...for my...friend..there....he doesn't look where's he going much" the voice was soft yet had a hit of anger to it as his bright blue ocean eyes fell on to his friend who was currently being scolded by the girl with beautiful dark hair, I turned back to the blonde-headed boy and offered him a small half-smile "No..need to worry it's fine...I'm also at fault I should have been paying more attention.." I replied turning around walking towards my basket. The boy seemed shocked by my response as his eyes winded he went to say something but quickly closed his mouth and just stared at my back. It was most likely his friend was all ways getting into some trouble of sorts you had a feeling, just as you went to reach for the basket the one who knocked you over, beat you to it his green eyes meet mine for a moment before looking away "I'm sorry Miss...I should have been paying more attention" he mutters softly before handing me the basket, "No..No..its fine don't worry.." I looked at him than the basket seeing the objects being placed in the basket by the young girl I gave her a nod of appreciation to which she understood and gave me a small smile which she quickly hid with the red scarf resting on her neck. "Alright well run along with you three...you have the rest of your day to enjoy," I said while looking ahead seeing the house off in the distance just as I were about to leave the boy with green eyes spoke up "Wait....so you're not mad?" he asked with some type of confusion in his voice "well no....you apologize and helped me pick up my things..why would I be mad.." I said in response to him as I began to walk off, as I continue on my way you heard the young boy chuckle happily "Mikasa...did you hear that!..haha..well that's a first..someone who's not mad at me.." the young boy looked towards the girl and smiled happily grabbing her arm softly as he began to walk off "come on guys lets go we still have stuff to do" As the two walked where walking Mikasa pulled the boy back while nodded in the direction of the blonde-headed boy.
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