~Jean and Marco short fic~

Marco stayed quiet to the point where he could hear his own breathing. He lean up against the wall of a broken down house, his eyes shooting around for any sign of help..but he was alone.
The ground shook beneath him as a Titan was approaching him, others roamed around killing his friends.
With his gears out of gas, Marco was helpless. The boy could call for help but that would only bring in more titans to kill him.
He closed his eyes tighter not wanting to see his own death, as the ground shook more causing him to stumble.
The shadow of the titan's hand came down about ready to wrap it's hand around his small frame.