A/N: This fanfic is Inspired by 'My Wish' which is written by FlamingB1rd. If you are into Fairy Tail, you will definitely like that fanfiction, but this one is my way, Shingeki no Kyojin style.

Me: So I hope you guys like this, enjoy, my Reader-chans.

Mira: What she said! *Smiles*

Both: *High-fives each other*

Chapter 1

Re-Birth

Aoiléann's PoV (well, who else's PoV was it gonna be)

My name was Aoiléann [Pronounced A-Lean] McGilloway, I was Irish and I was thirteen years old when I died in a four car crash. I had medium length dirty blonde hair and blue eyes. My height was 5' 4.5". Here's how my death happened:

I was walking home from the town like I would any other day. I was leaving the main street, crossing the road at the nearby cinema. The traffic light was red and a car came speeding through it, swerving around me and hitting another car, which made two other cars crash, one completely running me over and the other smashing behind it. I was injured so badly I couldn't let out any noise, not a single screech.

I had woken up and looked around. I was in a hospital bed, everything was white. I had been covered in bandages and tubes were put over my body. I was in horrible pain. The last things I saw were my younger brother and sister. I had managed to mutter out, "I-I l-lo-ve y-you guys," and I went out with a smile, knowing I'll be going to a better place, and oh boy, was I wrong.

I looked around, the place I was in looked blank. Suddenly a voice made itself heard.

"Do you know where you are, child?" It, or he, asked.

"I don't think so. Is this Hell? I feel like I should be burning there right now," I replied sarcastically.

"Not quite, this is the afterlife, the place where people go before they get re-born as new people," He stated.

"Okay, so I'm going to be re-incarnated as someone else who I don't really know at all?"

"In a way, yes. But I think you might know this one," He answered.

Suddenly everything went pitch black, until I woke up, feeling way shorter, and I was... Crying? 'Huh? What the fuck's going on. Why am I so short? Why can't I say anything? Ugh,' I thought, getting really confused at everything, until a female voice said something.

"Her name, will be Mira, Mira Linias," a voice which I presume was my mother's said. 'Wait, that name is familiar... That's the name of my Attack on Titan oc, Mira Linias. She's, no, I'm half Irish, quarter Greek, and quarter... Ackerman. I must be in Shiganshina now then,' I mentally sighed, and stopped crying.

I tried my hardest to look at my surroundings. But I just saw my parents hair and the ceiling. 'This is amazing, I'm reborn as a character in my favourite anime, but now I have to fight titans, although, I am no-where near scared of those fucking shits. Wait...' I started fangirling mentally, 'I get to meet the main characters in a few years time.'

I was a happy baby, always smiling and laughing, I was also very smart, from my other life, of course. I was walking and talking when I was one. We had also moved out of Shiganshina and further inside Wall Maria. By age three I could talk like it was no big deal. I didn't really make re-learning things a big deal, since I had already learned these things before. I had also remembered how to swear and had remembered some other things a three year old shouldn't know. [( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)]

My two aunt's and my uncle visited whenever they could, as my aunt's were both in the Scout Regiment. My Aunt Saoirse was the aunt I could remember most, she was my mum's sister, and my Uncle Thomas was my mum's brother. I couldn't remember Thomas' wife though as she never really left the regiment to visit, maybe just on my birthday and that was it. And then, my fourth year of being re-born came, and I dreaded it. I knew my parents were both going to be murdered someday when my uncle was over.

~Time Skip, brought by an adorable Armin in cat pyjamas and a futon~

I was really happy today. Thomas was coming over and staying for dinner. But that happiness disappeared when I , was the day my parents died. I had this massive journal I wrote everything in. My previous life in one section, and this life in another. I was sitting in my room, writing in the journal about what I remembered from my past and what happened today so far. Then, there was a knock on my bedroom door.

"Mira, Thomas is here," Mum said, as I jumped out of my bed, put the journal on the drawers and sprinted out the door. I ran down the hallway and jumped onto Thomas. I clung onto Thomas like how Mikasa clung to Eren in Chuugakkou, just without all Mikasa's crazy lovey dovey bullshit, he is my uncle you know.

"Thomas, I missed you," I said, grabbing his shirt after he pulled me up.

"Same here, kiddo. Now, how about we go and eat dinner," he replied, carrying me to the table and placing me down in the seat beside him.

Everyone had sat down and started eating, then the time which I dreaded came. My parents were shivved by two men with blades.

"Mira, get behind me!" Thomas shouted. I had never seen him like that, but I knew he was trying to protect me.

He ended up getting them on the floor and took their knives, so that they couldn't harm me. I felt this warm feeling rushing through my veins with my blood. 'Is this the Awakened power? No, it can't be. I don't even have the Ackerman surname,' I thought before lunging at the men, kicking them as hard as I could. I might have busted one of their noses and spraining a wrist of theirs after around ten minutes of beating them. I stopped when I heard knocking at the door.

"Hello, this is the Military Police. May we come in?" a man said in a monotone voice. I ran to my room as Thomas opened the door.

"Hello sir, the men are here," he said, motioning towards the two unconscious men on the floor. I peeked my head out of the door, the MP were taking the men away and Thomas was telling me to come over to him. I slowly and shyly walked up to him and hid behind my uncle. He placed his hand in front of me, holding it out, as if to tell me to grab it and stand beside him. I placed my tiny hand in his big one and walked to the side of him. He ruffled my hair and continued to talk to the men in the MP, I didn't bother to listen in, I was drowned in sadness that I didn't pay attention to anything until Thomas lifted me up and hugged me tightly.

"Hey, kiddo, go pack up your stuff. You are coming to live with me," he said, putting me down. I ran to my room and packed all I needed, along with my fathers scarf, my journal and my big sketchbook.

~Time skip, brought to you by a sad Mira~

A few days had passed, and I was in Thomas' house in Shiganshina. He said that today, Dr. Jaeger was coming over to give us a check up, in case we had gotten any injuries and if we had allergies, etc.

"Mira, just make sure to be nice to Dr. Jeager's son E-" I had cut him off.

"Eren, I know. You've been telling me all day," I said. "And when we go to see Mr. Arlert, be nice to his grandson, Armin." I was silently fangirling again, as I was going to meet the main character of the show today. I just couldn't wait until Grisha came.

A/N:

Mira: I hope you liked my backstory so far! Thank you for writing it for everyone, Author-chan!

Me: No problem Mira! Anyway, follow, fave and review if you want, and I'll see you in the next chapter when Mira meets Eren and Armin. Baii, my little Reader-Chans ;3;