I'm back!

My exams were a success!

And I really need to tell you this…

Don't die of heart attack…

Wait for it…

Wait…

Waaaaaaiiiittttttt….

I don't own these characters!

Wow… Bid surprise right?

Anyway… Here's the new chapter!

Petra is still alive because this is a fictional story and the characters can be alive in this if I want them to be. That and she was my third favorite character, it goes Levi, Marco, then Petra.

-Line Break-

The dimly lit corridor seemed deadly quiet, the cool air sent chills throughout her skin. Everything was beaming with a new sense of reality, it was as if she could feel it, the world was breathing on her neck, it's heart thumping against her feet. Amber orbs shining even though there was no light to reflect off them, no sun to warm the cold feeling growing inside her chest. It was as if cotton was stuck in her throat causing the air flow to be cut and uneven. Her strawberry blonde hair cut just to her shoulders trailing behind her like a symbol of the only innocence she clung to, the rest stripped from her when she joined the military, killing titans took away the young girl she once was and made her into a soldier. Her heart beat for humanity, her blood, as long as it flowed through her veins, would symbolize her reason to fight. It was why she couldn't stop.

Nothing seemed to move and time held no meaning, he was here. She was lied told he had been a myth, nothing but a mere legend but he stood, a living breathing person. A crooked grin and evil eyes had looked at her, she had seen him, he was real. No matter how much she denied her sighting, he had been there, right there. Death had been right there.

Yet she left with her life. Nobody knew why or how but her blood had not been spilled, and she survived for a reason. Her breath was still fresh in her lungs for a purpose.

Now she searched. For anything or anybody, for the man she knew was in danger. His name had been mentioned. Her heart had stopped when it was spoken out loud, the question made her freeze up.

"Do you know a man named Levi Ackerman?" He asked, his breath smelled like dead snakes and his voice hissed. All time stopped as she heard the name, Levi… Ackerman? Ackerman, so that was his last name. It was perfect in every way, it fit his personality, made him sound like he was meant for this. The only thing strange was the fact that it was also Mikasa's name, and honestly, they seemed similar. Their cold eyes and expressionless calm, both exceptionally strong and protective of Eren. They had the same skill set and Mikasa was the only one capable of keeping up to him. She apparently didn't answer in time and was dragged away, thrown into the dungeon with several other cadets including Armin who appeared terrified and confused. He kept rambling on about how he couldn't find Eren and he hoped he was with the Captain or Commander.

She was brought from her thoughts when she heard a crash in the distance followed by a yell and muffled voices. Excitement built inside her chest at the possibility of it being somebody she knew. She was tired of being alone in the dimly lit hallways and silence. She almost ran towards it but stopped dead in her tracks, there was also the chance of it being an enemy, and she didn't want that. She hesitated, caught between go in and keeping her path of survival. They had been released from the cell not shown to the door. Her heart was torn, her mind was at war with itself. Finally curiosity got the better of her and she followed the noise, slowly and quietly keeping the noise to a minimal. When she came to the source of the noise she saw nothing, nobody was there. She felt a pang of disappointment, honestly she wanted a companion at the moment, anybody really. Her stomach turned with sickness at the thought of endlessly wandering the corridor, aimlessly and alone. Then her thoughts turned to her friends, one by one being picked off and murdered at the hands of this nightmare creature. Being a sole survivor was almost as bad as being eaten alive by a titan. She shuddered again as goosebumps slithered along her skin, creeping up her arms and legs. She felt like crying, and that is exactly what happened. She sank back against the wall and slid down to the floor. She sat there, her knees curled up tight to chest. A few tears slipped between her eyelids but she wouldn't full out ball, not here, not now.

I'm going to die here, alone, in the dark.

This thought rang throughout her brain. There was nothing she could do but close her eyes and wait, wait for somebody or something to find her pathetic crying body. Nobody was coming, nobody.

But somebody did, a soft voice came through her dark haze. It was commanding but to her ears it had never sounded so good. The only words they spoke had come out a question.

"Petra?"

-Linebreak-

Yeah, it is kind of short and a cliffy but who spoke?

Was it Erwin?

Maybe Hanji?

Or was it Levi?

I haven't had much me to update due to my exams and the dumbest English teacher ever. Literally, he pronounces everything wrong and is just plain out creepy. He walks in smiling, never turning away from the class and closes the door very slowly. He still looks at us smiling, sits down smiling a big toothy smile, sits and stares for five mins before her starts class. Plus he claps like a seal, for real, a seal. We have had basically the same assignment for the entire year so far. Shorts story about death or depressing stuff, another one, movie, comparison essay, depressing short story, another short story, movie, comparison essay over and over. We correct him but he doesn't understand. He asked us what another form of become was and we said became. He argued it was bring and even said, I quote, "no, no I'm sure it is. Here I'll look in my book." Five mins later. "Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! You people was right! I'm sorry, yup, yup, yeah. Ok so…"

*face plants into the table*

Anyway, hope you enjoyed the chapter! Please review, I love it when you guys do that!

Until next time.

-OokamiZaTora out