Prepare thyself. Dedication to Echoblaze who just had a birthday! (HAPPY BIRTHDAY!)

*Month Eight*

Levi sat, huddled in the corner of his cell. Eren was avoiding him again, the guards would be here at any moment to take the two away, and he wished that Eren would at least acknowledge him. The months were passing by faster and faster, Levi grew weaker and weaker without proper help, even started worrying about Eren and his mental strength when he was to get out. He would always remember that he would never get out at the last moment.

"Eren," he said finally. The man looked up, eyes of a younger child displayed firmly in his skull as if he had never grown older. "If you won't look at me, at least feel your child kick." With a slight shake of his head, Eren stepped back into his gloomy world, staring at the cold rocks that outlined the dungeon.

"I can't stand you anymore," he said, finally. "Je ne sais pas qui tu es!"* Eren stared at his lover for a second, questioning the French spoken by him, when he realized the paleness that glowed around him. Levi looked sick all of a sudden. The smaller could feel a warm liquid. "Call for someone," instructed a breathless Levi. "It's time."

It had taken hours for them to hear their screaming as no one was on guard and no one cared for their health. By the third hour, Levi had looked sickly, his skin a yellow tint. Luckily, the military police eventually heard their screams and came to their aid. It was hurting Levi terribly, his body trembled in pain and terror as Eren continued to look away, wanting to comfort him in every way possible but couldn't or else he would become attached.

A mess had come about the floor, filled with amniotic fluids and blood which annoyed Levi greatly though he chose to ignore it. He screamed and did what the voices told him. "Calm, take calming breaths, and push when we tell you." He repeatedly took calming breaths; the cooling air had refreshed his system which was heating immensely. Several periods of contractions later almost took an entire day until he was told to push.

They kept informing him that he was doing well for whatever reason. He didn't see the need for it as he was too tired to even understand what they were saying to him. Most of their voices sounded like gibberish. They told him to push again, ten times this happened until Levi's ringing ears finally connected with the sounds of his crying baby. Levi couldn't help but smile, looking at Eren. He was a blur, but he could make out the distinct face of his partner, being held down at his wrists and ankles by the police. His eyes were staring at the child.

His glossy and unseeing eyes were staring at the child. "Eren," asked Levi in a weak voice. The vision that had once been blurred was now coming into place once more. He could see a smile spread widely across the man's face, his bright green eyes were precariously fixed on both Levi and the baby, everything about him looked right. The slit in his throat did not belong. The military police dropped Eren's limp body to the floor as Levi screamed. "Eren!" he cried. "Get up you brat!" Levi's eyes shone with tears but he wouldn't let them fall. He had worked so hard to show emotion, and yet being in this room made him realize how worthless emotion was.

The smaller male curled in on himself in a fetal position, his still large stomach lying in the way of its perfection. Everything hurt now, even his heart hurt for Eren. "Let me hold my child…" he demanded, reaching his arms out to grab the small, sickly child. He was not allowed to hold it, but they owed him a look in the little ones eyes. The baby curled into his holder, cooing at the gentle touch the medic had on him. "You can hold him," excitement showed in Levi's eyes, "when he's dead." His face dropped, allowing a small tear to streak down it. "It is too sickly to survive." And the medic took a knife to the small and wrinkly gurgling baby that looked so peaceful in his arms, and killed it.

*not the end yet, just stay with me*

"I don't know who you are!"*

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There will be more Levi MPREG! No I'm not okay after writing this. For anyone that didn't know, Eren was killed because he was not allowed to see the baby; he turned to look after hearing his baby cry and was instantly killed. Sorry this is so short; I wanted it to be dramatic. The baby was born early due to stress; they were planning on killing the baby anyways. Do not ridicule my French all of you people who are actually fluent…I'm only a student.