Forget Me Not (Levi Ackerman x Reader)

Chapter XI

!! I'm sorry if this chapter is ahmmm not satisfying? I don't know HAHAHAHA! I think I made this exaggerated or boring or I don't know. But this is what I really planned for this chapter. I just need to hope you like it my friends! Have a nice day or night, love you all 😘!!

So here it goes.

"Is this your daughter?"

"Yes and I am giving you the opportunity to take her as long as you wish. Every day you have her, the price increases."

The fat man grins looking at the confused and innocent child behind the woman. Lustful eyes stares at her hungrily imaging dirty thoughts around his mind.

"Come to me little child, I won't hurt you."

The child hold onto her mother's hand tightly, avoiding any touch from the man.

"You have to go with him! Get away from me now!"

The woman pushes the child away and the man easily grabs her, but the child is trying to get away. She kicks and pulls the man's hair continuously, he winced in pain as the child hits a spot where it hurts.

"Damn. You're daughter is a bitch."

"Let me go!"

The man dropped her to the ground, then angrily turns his head to the nervous woman. "I cannot take your daughter. Not worth of my time."

Before the woman could deal again with him or some other man, she runaway tears flowing and her body is trembling.

"M-mother. I don't understand."

Y/N sleeping eyes shot open, tears streaming down her face blocking her vision. She holds her chest trying to calm down, breath is getting heavy as she pants uncontrollably. When she finally calmed down, she recalls the dream she had.

"She's in my mind again."

After the incident happened in the Battle of Trost, she never had another glimpse of her memory again. She patiently waited until more memories could crash her clueless mind, and it happened this time.

"That child was me and... she is my mother." She mutters to herself.

She felt a pang in her heart as the the memories playbacks in her head. The look of disgust and painfully rejecting words are now imprinted in her mind hurting herself more. It tortures her but she wish to continue the dream she had, to know furthermore about herself... and her mother.

"She- she doesn't love me? Does she? Why?"

She slowly crept out of her bed and headed towards her door. Her hand trembles as she touches the cold knob, it's freezing but her hand felt nothing. She turned the knob and met the cool breeze from the forgotten open window.

Y/N didn't know what she's doing this time, her mind still wanders in the darkness lost in her painful memories. She just slowly walk through the lonely hallway, eyes puffing from her warm tears. Then she stopped to a familiar door she can't even see clearly. Her feet just dragged her all the way here.