Hello ! I'm so happy eremika week is finally there ! This is the first year I write for it, so I'm really excited !
Also, I'm french, english isn't my first language so excuse my mistakes :')
Enjoy !
Day 1 : Superheroe
It was cold. So cold. Mikasa was lying on the snow, motionless, the hands and the face blushed by the cold. She was hurt, her forces were already leaving her. She was weak. Too weak. Since the beginning she had understood that she coudn't have beat them. Since the beginning, she should have fled, instead of standing there, frozen by the fear. It was too late, now. Alone facing the enemy, alone facing her own incapacity.
Another punch hit her in the face. More and more, the cold consumed her. This time, she wouldn't find the strength to stand up again, it was the end.
But suddenly, she glimpsed one of her opponents falling violently on his back. Then it was the other's turn, hit by a huge white mass too. She heard a scream, and then someone passed by her side, throwing himself on the two others. One hit, two hits, three hits…
From where she was, Mikasa could barely see the boy's back. He was almost her height, had brown messy hair and a long piece of red fabric that floated behind him.
- Ahhh… I'm the best at snowball battles.
The boy turned towards her and came closer. Once again Mikasa made the effort to open her eyes and found his smile.
- Hey, I'm Eren, I'm a superheroe and I came to save you !
Mikasa stared at him. He had a multitude of wounds and injuries on his face, and a big bump on the top of his forehead. A true fighter.
Eren helped her to stand up.
- This time I won ! I mean, last time they hit my friend Armin, they always make fun of him. I hate people like that !
Mikasa had drown her glance in the emerald eyes of her savior. While she had given up every single hope, he had showed up and he had protected her.
- I'm cold… she soughed without thinking.
- Oh.
Suddenly, Mikasa felt a soft warmth surrouned her. Eren had untied the piece of red fabric hanging on his back and had just wrapped it around her neck.
- It's my scarf, you can have it if you want.
Mikasa felt the tears rushing to her eyes. This simple act represented so much to her. Since her parents' death, Mikasa had been alone. So alone. Without anybody to comfort her, to protect her or to reassure her. But now Eren was there. Eren was her heroe.
- Actually it's my superheroe's cloak, but I agree with giving it to you, but only because it's you.
Tears started flowing from the grey eyes of the young girl. Her new friend can't help blushing. He took her by the sleeve.
- Let's go.
Sobbing Mikasa noded. She had to become stronger. She had to find the courage to fight too. She was going to become a superheroe, just like Eren. So as the next time, she would be the one that save him, that would protect him.