Chapter Three: Levi

"Why do they have to send me to Trost Boarding School?" Levi muttered.

Hange cackled madly. "Well, you know you don't do well at public schools. And you've pissed them off one too many times. You're father is still pissed for the stunt you pulled during Christmas Dinner last year."

Levi sent her a look that could kill. "I don't care about that. What I meant was why do I have to the boarding school? I don't care to be surrounded by mutts, treaty or no treaty."

Hange sighed. "You know why you have to. Armin, Historia, and Annie are going their already. You're lucky you're starting a year late. You should have started when you turned 15. You're 16, almost 17, going in as a 11th Grader. Levi, Kenny had to pull so many strings with Erwin as it is. "

Levi flashed his violet eyes. "Oh yes, fucking Erwin. When I get my hands on him-"

"No you won't! Erwin is my mate! No touching him!" Hange jumped up.

Levi adverted his gaze. Yep, he fucked up. Hange was mated to Erwin, both of them being vampires and all. They were both around 50, while Levi was only 16. Hange had been working for the Ackerman Line since she could talk. She had been a protector, babysitter, and best friend to Levi but he would die before she knew that. Well, maybe if she wasn't always trying to do experiments on him she would know, but it was highly unlikely Hange would ever stop. Kenny had made her swear a Blood Oath to always be Levi's protector so he was stuck with her forever. Levi shivered at the thought.

While Hange was his sworn protector, Erwin was the Headmaster at Trost Boarding School. He was in charge of keeping the peace between the vampire, werewolves, and the select number of humans that were let in. Erwin turned Trost into a top school with students from every race going into top fields from aerospace engineering to heart surgeons. Coupled with Erwin's own very high IQ and various degrees in engineering and business, that only made Levi hate him more. Erwin was what Levi was compared to on a daily basis, seeing how he was Levi's distant uncle. But Levi would rather burn than ever call him "Uncle Erwin."

"Sorry Hange…"

Hange laughed again. "Anyways, are you almost packed? I mean, if you start packing and organizing again I will just throw everything in the van and drag you with me. "

Levi shot her a look that could kill. "You wouldn't dare." Hange just shrugged, indifferent to his threat.

Levi looked around his room once last time. It was spotless and empty. All his art supplies, clothes, and personal belongings were piled up in boxes by the door. Levi sighed. He would miss his private wing in the Ackerman Estate. It had a great view over the evergreen forest and private garden. He had his own pool and private bathhouse on the first floor. His room was the entire second floor with a studio and kitchenette.

Hange saw his face fall just a little. To anyone else, Levi was unreadable and cold but to her, he was an open book. "Oh, come on. It's only for the school year. You can come back during the breaks and summer vacation. It's only for 2 years. You can survive."

Levi shot her another glare. "I'm not going to miss this shitty place. Maybe the space but I'm finally away from fuckin' Kenny. I can focus more on my art and maybe he'll layoff the fuckin' prearranged marriage proposals."

Hange laughed. "Yeah right. Kenny is still looking for an available female for you. After Christmas last year, he's had lots of trouble."

Levi smirked. "Well he asked for it."

Hange laughed again then glanced at the clock. "Oh fuck. We have 3 hours until Roll Call for the dorms. At this rate we'll be 3 hours late." She grabbed him and yelled for some servants to move his stuff into the van.

After everything was packed Levi was off without so much as a goodbye from his mother and casted one last look at his childhood home from the van as Hange started the engine. He sighed when it finally disappeared from view.