"Why are you not able to tell anyone your name?; can you answer that for me?" Levi asked

I thought about it for a few seconds realising they weren't exactly bad people but I still can't say my family name but I decided to tell them my first name.

"I'm sorry I can only tell you my first name" I glanced up at Levi who looked slightly relieved

"That will be fine" Erwin stated

"Eren…." I mumbled looking away

They seemed a little shocked at first but then quickly changed their expression into a smile except Levi who seemed to care less what my name was.

"Well it's nice to meet you Eren, before anything else happens would you like us to contact your parents?" Hanji suggested

"Uh I'm sorry… but… um you cannot contact them, they aren't here and I live alone" I explained not wanting to reveal too much information about myself especially my parents.

"Oh I see, well when you are realised tomorrow you can go back home" Hanji stated.

The Nurses had patched me up and said I was able to go home and one of them had informed me that the bill has already been paid for, it must have been those three I went looking for them to thank them but they weren't anywhere in the hospital the nurses told me they were too busy to come.

When I arrived at my apartment the door had been forced open and the entire place was a mess, someone had broken in and destroyed everything they even stole all the cash I stashed away inside the mattress.

I lost everything again

I couldn't stay at that apartment anymore so I packed all my belongings which really isn't much because everything fit in my back pack, so I left walking aimlessly around this shit town in the middle of the night until I bumped into that same old man that creeped me out the other night 'SHIT'.

"Oh well what are the chances we'd meet again" his grin was showing his true thoughts but i couldn't sleep outside not in this town so I had no choice even though I wish I had bumped into Levi instead.

what? why would I think about him at a time like this is it because he helped me, I could tell he was the one who found me when i got beaten up because i could recognize the voice.

"Yeah what are the chances" I tried to smile a little bit

"You look like you just lost your home, are you looking for a place to stay?" the creepy old man grinned

"Yeah... I am" I mumbled trying not to show any sign of disgust and such.

"You can stay with me because I live in a very spacious apartment, I'll have enough room for you to stay as long as you'd like" he suggested

Though I knew I couldn't turn him down, it was dark, cold and I was starving so I took up his offer.

When we arrived at the hotel I felt weird about staying there, it was too shiny and big, it's only meant for rich people not for someone like me.

He urged me inside towards his room as I tried no to draw too much attention to myself for being out of place, he showed me to his room where I looked around astonished by all the expensive things that I could only dream about seeing.

He snuck up behind me and fondled my body rubbing his own against my back for a few seconds before leading me to the bed, he was a lot more rougher than before entering me with such force without any lubrication and it fucking hurt. He spend hours fucking me until the early hours before falling into a deep sleep.