Jeez, I almost forgot how not fluffy this story is… But hey! I'm back with chapter four! I hope you enjoy!

I'm woken up again by the sound of a door slamming in the distance followed by footstep coming in my direction. Groaning, I sit up and rub at my temple, willing myself to wake up as I gaze outside of the room I am currently situated in. I see Levi and the doctor from before, Zoe Hanji, making their way to the door of the cell. The door is unlocked and Levi walks in, taking the same place on the bed that he had previously whereas Hanji walked slowly toward me. "Why hello Eren. I'm sorry for our previous meeting." They actually seemed a bit sheepish, and it helped that instead of the medical garb they had been wearing previously they were now clad in simple black pants and a light grey shirt. "Are you feeling up to talking now?" They ask and I can't help moving my gaze to Levi, hoping for some sort of affirmation but all I get is a look of hope, no matter how unnoticeable it might be. I turn back to Hanji and give a small nod before moving further back on the bed, pressing my back to the wall and drawing my knees to my chest, wrapping my arms around my legs and resting my chin on my knees. "Alright sweetie, can you tell me how old you are?" They ask, voice weirdly soft as they shift away a bit, sitting cross legged on the stone ground beside the bed looking up at me with a kind of hope in their eyes.

"Yeah. I think I'm eighteen now..." I say, unsure. Once my mom had been murdered I lost all sense of time, they bite their lip and turn their gaze momentarily to Levi before looking to me again.

"And you know who we are?" He asks, his gaze intensifying as his eyes meet mine.

I nod slowly, unsure. They had told me their names and that they were part of the Survey Corps. "You're Levi. And their Hanji." I say, gesturing towards the brunet in question. For some reason the name Levi had seemed familiar, he must be a higher rank in the Corps than he had said and been that way for a while as I had wanted to join the Survey Corps before Grisha had chained me up in the basement and had learned all I could about the members.

"Right. Now, what do you remember from before your thirteenth birthday? Any significant events or anything?" Levi asks, watching my face closely as though he was looking for something.

"Up until I was thirteen life was pretty normal, I suppose." I say, rubbing at my left arm and looking down. I had no idea if the loss of the limb was my imagination or if it had actually happened. "I was twelve when Grisha didn't me go out anymore so after that I don't know. He didn't really talk around me much unless he was insulting me and my mother only told me about trivial things. Talking about her day and what she had done and how the prices of different things were raising or lowering. I think she didn't want me to worry or something." I say, moving my eyes from the pale skin of my arm to the sheets just in front of where my hands were resting.

Levi and Hanji exchanged a glance, Levi's face expressionless but Hanji's betrayed the shock. Furrowing my eyebrows and look between the two of them, I open my mouth to ask what was so surprising but before I could get any words their gazes turn back to me and Levi speaks instead. "Nothing else? You can't think of anything else at all?" He repeats, stressing the words in a way that made it seem like something really big had happened. But what? What had happened? What did I miss?

Shaking my head slowly I stare at them, hoping for an answer to my unasked question. They look at each other again, seemingly conflicted before Hanji turns to me with a smile. "Thank you so much for answering these questions Eren! We have some business to attend to so we gotta go, but someone should be in soon with some food for you, alright?" They say, getting up to leave while Levi does the same.

"If you cooperate they'll let you out of there sooner." Levi says after Hanji had walked away. "Don't fight, answer the questions they ask." After that he left as well, leaving me on my own in the room.

Once he was gone, I turn my eyes back to my arm, pondering about if it was ever gone, how it had been replaced. What had happened that was so huge that they were surprised I hadn't known? I had too many questions. My head hurt. I needed to know.

Sorry this is kinda short, I wasn't really feeling it… I've been working on this for more than a month.

BUT! SEASON TWO IS FINALLY OUT! Oh my gosh, already so much emotion happening and it's only two episodes in. Let me know what you think of it! And any predictions (for those of us who haven't read the manga and know. No spoilers please!)

Ah, to clarify the timeline just a bit. The initial attack on Shiganshina happened when Eren was ten. Grisha, Eren, and Carla all survived this. They were moved into Wall Rose, the Battle of Trost happened, but Eren hadn't been involved and didn't even learn about it. Because the takeover of Shiganshina was so traumatic, Eren's memory of it had been suppressed by his mind to protect his sanity. So, yeah.