Out of The Nom
Alright so before I even begin this to all who are going to point out the errors in here, that will undoubtably be in this story. I'm going to tell you a secret. Now lean in close now. Ok you ready? I Know about the mistakes. I will be the first one to state and point out that my grammar sucks! But I will read all comments cause hate or no hate I love comments and my readers.
Alright enough of that. On to the story. This will probably a SUPER long story. So, grab your Starbucks skinny latte
And you scone sit back and get ready for a story! Now I have tried to do a story like this before and gave up because I didn't have an end to it so I just left it. an I apologize but this one's plot is way more thought out so if you are giving me a second chance then thank you very much! Also I went really dark on my last story because that is who I am as a writer so warning MATURE STORY.
In this part I hear Eren's Eng VA now I prefer the Japanese. So Levi's voice in my head is the Japanese one if that help, confuses or makes any sense.
Chapter 1
Eren P.O.V
Ugh, I hate mornings. I get up barely awake, have to deal with people. When I would much rather just stay asleep. I am not ashamed to admit I live in my dreams more than I do in real life. In my dreams I can fly and be a hero in a doomed world. I have incredible powers and go on amazing adventures. But in the real world I am just Eren a boring 17-year-old high schooler. With few friends and little to none interests. I tried to go live in my dream land permanently once. And if Mikasa hadn't ruined it I wouldn't be in the situation I am in now. Now I have meet with some loony shrink who is supposed to show me how "awesome" reality is. Whatever, if I can get everyone off my case and just leave me alone I will suffer through it. "Eren, you ready to go?" I hear my dad call up to me. "Let's get this over with." I shoved passed my dad. Neither of us spoke a word the ride over. soon as we got there I sat down in the waiting area slumped over. Not listening to my father as he mumbled something stupid probably as he left. Leaving as I wait for some stranger. After what seemed like forever I here it. "Alright, Eren?" I look up to see a bubbly red head receptionist. "Great" I said sarcastically. I saw her name tag 'Petra'. What a stupid name. whatever. I head to the shrink's room. "Alright have fun." She said. I walk in, I see a big leather chair faced away from me. "Don't just stand there get in here." A deep commanding voice came from the chair. I walked in cautiously. Avoiding eye contact all I could see was his black leather boots. One crossed over the other. I sat down in the chair sofa. When I finally looked up. My first reaction was to do everything in my power not to laugh. He was so "Tiny". It slipped out without me realizing. I froze hands over my mouth. I felt an arctic glare on me. If looks could kill. "Very funny." Was all he said. I swallowed the lump in my throat. "So, what's your name?" he asked. Not once has looked he looked up from his notepad. Which irritated me. "Eren." I spat. I could already tell I didn't like this guy. "Well it seems you being here is the result of you….. Trying to escape to your dreams? Hmmm sleeping pills huh? That's a little to none mess way at least." He stated as if unaffected by what he was reading. I said nothing in return. "Alright Eren neither of us want to be in this situation. But there is only one way to change it. For you to convince me that this is no longer necessary. But do not think for a second that just because I don't like this I'll let you leave before you get better." He said barely glancing at me through the glasses that were sitting on the bridge of his nose. "Ok then how do we start this?" I asked my words laced with sarcasm. "First proper introductions. My name is Dr. Ackerman." He said as he reached out his hand to mine. "Eren Yeager." I grabbed his hand awkwardly. Even though he was short his hand was firm with long slender fingers…. Wait what the fu….. was I just admiring his hand, hell maybe I do need therapy. "Alright Eren, lay back close your eyes and tell me about yours dreams." He asked a little more gentle than before. So I spent what seemed like forever talking about my dreams. I had never shared them with anyone before but the way he listened and seemed to be genuinely open to them and not laugh at how outlandish they are. Then suddenly a buzzer went off. I startled me out of my trance like state. My vision was a little blurry from having them closed for so long. But when I sat up I felt better in some weird way, like it wasn't like I was just "cured" I guess but it was a start. I thanked him for his time and rode home with my dad. We had a quite dinner then I went to up to my bed. Then I laid in my bed remembering the feeling I had earlier that. Best part about my situation was that I was on break from having to deal with school. Until the doc A ok's me ill have a little peace. I drifted off the Doc still on my mind.
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