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Jean is looking around and helping out with the bodies that have been found after the battle. After remembering all of the gruesome and bloody scenes... He sees a familiar body, Marco's body. He can still remember Marco's smiling face, his freckles, and a face, no one could be mad at. As he continuously stares a lady comes up from behind him. A officer was here to take the name of the body...
"Excuse, do you know this trainee?"
"Um…" "..."
"Sir, if you know this trainee please tell me their name."
He just flashes back to all the time he hung out with the freckled faced boy. He mumbled his name when he remembered how Marco told him he could be a great leader.
"Sir please."
"I would rather not..."
"I am truly sorry for the lost but we must know everybody that people may know, so please tell me their name"
"H-His name is M-Marco Bodt, excellent trainee..."
"Thank you for the service today".
Before the graduation day...
Why? Why did it have to end to this? Each body, each soul, will not be known. Will be forgotten… Each piece of bone, each piece of dust, no one will know who is who. Marco's death...will be unknown to the world...
The atmosphere was thick with depression and anxiety
"This is horrible. What are we going to do now? At first I wanted to join the Scouting Legion, but now…" says Connie sounding and acting more paranoid. The buzz-cut boy was sitting on the ground near Sasha who apparently didn't have an appetite for once.
"Hey, don't give up Jean. I believe in you" says Marco standing there
Marco! But, but... As Jean speaks Marco disappears into the ash...
2 Years Later...
"Alright patrol! I want you out there doing your job! And I MEAN IT! I don't want to see you slackin' or stackin', and for those of you who are slow in the squad that means, DO YOUR JOB!"
"Eren, have you noticed Jean's attitude and atmosphere lately?" asked Armin
"Yeah, he's been acting like that ever since we lost…you know…But what's so strange about today?"
"Today is the day we fought in the Battle of Trost, Eren. The day Marco died…"
"Oh…"
"Jean is in a state that anyone could be in. He has an occurring problem, something messing him up." Mikasa added with the same monotone voice and face as the last 8 years.
"Hey Mikasa!" says Sasha eating a freshly baked potato.
"Joining the military police was the best thing in our life!" says Connie with the same smile that has never changed.
"Yeah, but sure seems like Jean doesn't think so..." says Eren staring at Jean sitting in the corner with wide eyes.
"We have a incoming tourist group! I want Jean, Eren, and Armin on patrol, make sure to see everyone's face! We don't want anything happening like last time, Kirschtien." The squad leader sent a glare towards Jean. And all he did was scoff.
"Yes sir!" says Eren and Armin, but not a certain sandy-haired male.
At the gate...
"Welcome to, Wall Sina! Have a nice time!"
As Jean, Eren, and Armin were looking at everyone's faces, Jean sees someone with a hood.
"Hey, you can't wear that. Please take it off." says Jean placing his hand on the person's shoulder. The unknown guy didn't flinch or react in anyway. He just kept on walking which kind of pissed the seventeen year old off.
"I said take it off!" says Jean pulling the hood straight off to reveal a face he thought he'd never see. One that he wished to see and touch again.
"I-I thought… You were dead…" Tears threatened to flow.
"Hey Jean. Long time no see." And Jean, with a depression so huge, filled with a feeling, nothing could explain...
To be continued!