Broken Past {Levi X Reader}

Chapter Nine:

                 -Two Long Years Later-
                              Year: 850

                         (No one's POV)

       "Pick up the pace, you lead-heeled laggards!", Shaddis yelled. He was on horseback, while his cadets were running in the pouring rain, soaked and exhausted. Armin began to fall behind the group, and of course Shaddis' watchful eye noticed. "Your boots waterlogged, Arlelt?", he demanded looking at the blonde boy, "Let's see some hustle!". He kept at it, "Your gear too heavy for you, son?", he asked, "Hell, drop it! Leave it in the mud!". Armin struggled to breath, as he quickened his pace. "The Titans'll have easier work digesting you without all the excess baggage". To the outside, the words would appear harsh and they were harsh. But (Y/N) understand the harshness, she likes to think of it as... motivation to not die. As Shaddis rode off from Armin, back to the group, Armin muttered under his breath, "Dammit, seriously?" 

         "Here! Focus on staying upright.", Reiner said, as he took Armin's bag and carried his and Armin's bag. "We are being graded on this, y'know?", he said slightly irritated that he was helping the blonde boy. "Thanks... but won't they demerit you for helping?", Armin asked, hesitantly. "Yeah, if they find out.", it was clear Reiner was getting more annoyed, "just make the cut and we're even, all right?". 

         Reiner Braun. He had the mind and constitution of a grass fed ox. He's very respected by his comrades. Armin Arlet. He's built like a daffodil, but academically brilliant. Annie Leonhart. Gifted with a sword, but doesn't exactly play well with others. Bertholdt Hoover. Heaps of native talent, but too mild mannered. Jean Kirschtein. Head of the class on ODM, also an insufferable smartass with hair-trigger temper. Sasha Braus. Unusually fine instincts. Rarely shares them with her teammates. Conny Springer. Agile on the switchbacks but a few sandwiches shy of a picnic. Mikasa Ackerman. Model cadet, excels in everything. It's no understatement to call the girl a genius. Eren Jaegar. Lackluster in the classroom, marginally better in the field. But the boy is driven by a sense of a purpose that is almost terrifying. Miguel Sanchez. Brilliant, and excels academically. He is naturally gifted in the classroom, and he excels in fighting too. But he's way too quiet, some would say he's as quiet as a mouse. He only talks to his friends, and authority. Louis Sinclair. He's in the top five when it comes to combat, and he's remarkable with the 3DM gear. He's also charming and funny making him popular among his comrades. But he's mediocre with books. And lastly, but not least. (Y/N) (L/N). She is top of the class in hand to hand combat, and skilled with anything combat related. But her attitude is what gets her, she's angry at the world. She's fueled by her anger, and is as sarcastic as they come.

    

                        (Y/N) POV

         It was a clear sunny day, and was quite beautiful. I've gotten used to the feeling of being outside. The feeling of the warm sun beating down us. The smell of dead leaves, and the chill of the wind. The