Chapter 10

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~Eren's P.o.v ~

It's been almost a week sense Levi told me he didn't want to be friends with me and that all he did with me was because he pitied me. I got out of bed and walked downstairs to take my T-pills. After I took the pills I ate some breakfast and brushed my teeth.

When I was fully dressed my mom drove me to school. "Have a good day honey," she smiled and kissed my cheek before I got out of the car and wished her a good day as well. Today was different from the other days I was lonely and when I walked into art class I noticed Levi wasn't there.

When the teacher called out our names she didn't even mention him. That's weird she usually still says the name if they're sick so everyone else knows in case it's their parter for a project. I shrugged it of thinking she just forgot. Class was boring and nothing much happened. But when I was on my way out of the classroom someone called for me.

"Eren can you stay, I have to talk to you really quick." I looked at our art teacher Mrs Ral. "Sure ma'am." I sat down in front of her desk and looked at her waiting for her to speak. "As you may have noticed Levi isn't here, and we don't think he will be coming back. Kutchel has told me that he had run away." She opened a drawer and picked up a portrait of me.

She handed me the portrait and around me were words and small sentences. It's the project I did with Levi. That must be the one he did of me." I think you should have this sense you were friends. You can go now if you want"

I walked home when school was over and looked at the portrait of me. I sighed as I read the things that stood. "Eren Jeager, funny, smart, weird in a good way, female to male, beautiful eyes, a good friend and person, etc.." Lies this is just full of lies that's not what he thinks of me. When I was home I walked straight to my room and threw the drawing in the trash.

I curled up in a corner on my bed and tried my best to clear my thoughts. What's wrong with me?..

~Levi's P.o.v ~

I had fallen asleep in the car and when I woke up I was in a dark room at an unknown destination. I looked around trying to see if I could find something or someone. "Hello?" No answer. I sighed and got up to look for a way out. Eventually I found a door handle and pushes dit down.

I walked out of the room and into what looked like the living room. At the couch sat Kenny with a beer in his hand. He's probably drunk as usual. I walked passed him and he grabbed my arm. "Where do you think you're going!?" I stopped walking and looked at him. "I was just looking around relax." I rolled my eyes and snatched my arm away from his grip.

He Garr be dthe remote and turned of the TV. "Oi! Don't walk away! Because of you I got in jail! You're going to learn your lesson you brat!" He grabbed my arm again but harder this time and started dragging me downstairs to the basement. He threw me into the wall and I knew better than to try fight him.

He closed the door and locked it. He approached me and then all I could feel was pain. For hours the only thing I felt was pain. I managed not to cry but this time I don't think it would've mattered if I cried or not. Eventually I fell asleep on the cold basement floor.

The next day I woke up with a lot of pain in my body. I slowly pulled myself up to a sitting position and flinched a little. There was a small lamp that hung from the ceiling so I could see fairly good. I got up and halted when I walked towards the door. I opened it and started looking for the bathroom so I could clean up. I found a first aid kit as well and started cleaning my wounds and put on plasters and bandeges.

When I was done I looked around to see if Kenny was home. Fortunately he wasn't, so I decided to go outside to get some fresh air. I put on a hoodie with long sleeves and jeand that covered up my legs. The only visible wound was a bruise on my right eye but I can just lie about that if someone asks.

There were a few other houses outside but most of them seemed empty. I walked down the street until I came to a park were I decided to sit down on a bench. The park was empty and very peaceful. It was perfect and quiet until a sertan girl came towards me squealing. "HIIIII, MYNAMEISHANJI! WHOAREYOU!?" She spoke very loud and very quickly. I had a hard time understanding what she said. "Excuse me?" she looked at me and took a deep breath. "Hi my name is Hanji. Who are you?" she said a bit calmer.

"I'm Levi. Do you live here?" I asked. "Yup. What about you I've never seen you here before? How old are you by the way? Did you come here today? What happened to your eye? Did you gett into a figh?! Does it hu-" I put my hand over her mouth. "One question at a time please." She took another deep breath and asked me the first question again.

"So what are you doing here?" She took a seat next to me. "Well I just moved in with my d-dad" I hated calling him that. "So how old are you?"  "I'm 16" I answered "That's so cool I'm 16 too!" We talked for a bit and she was very energetic but she turned out to be quite a good person.

After about an hour I heard someone call for me and I immediately knew who it was. "Oi! Levi! Who said you could go out!? C'mon we're going home!" Hanji turned to look at me and this time it wasn't in a happy or excited way, she looked at me with sadness i her eyes. "Kenny Ackerman is you dad?" I nodded and then hurried over to him but as I left I felt her put something in my back pocket.

When we got home Kenny yelled at me and slapped me when he was done with the yelling. The he sent me to my room. I sat down on my bed and pulled out the paper she had put in my pocket.  *** *** ** ** Call me if you wanna be friends ~ Hanji~

I smiled and decided to send her a text.

ME: Hey.

HANJI: OOOH YOU TEXTED! HI!

ME: Yeah.

HANJI: So are you ok? He seemed pretty mad

ME:Yeah I'm fine.

HANJI: Good wanna meet tomorrow?

ME: Sure see you tomorrow

HANJI: Bye!

I smiled and went to bed. I was tired and I didn't want to get hit again. Maybe he would leave me alone if I was asleep?. At least I'm not all alone here. Though I'm not sure if it's smart to get a friend. What if he hurts her? Or what if she can help me? I sighed. No I can't drag her into this. No one deserves this, except for me..

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