Attack On Reality

by ProfessorXana

Well, you know when you are board and it is 1:19 in the morning? And you are tipsy of some sleep drunk? Well, I don't always drink, but when I do, I, don't make sense out of anything and just do a stupid. Remembers kids. Don't drunk when you drive.

2. It's Mikasa, Isn't It?

Mikasa sighs, as she began to walk onto the stage. In a stunning red strapless dress. She looked so beautiful. Her hair was pulled back with a small braids on the sides of her head. The first time I have ever seen here with lipstick. The host introduced her as we waited for the performance.

"Mikasa looks so great!" I beamed softly out loud.

Eren just took another shot of his liquor, sitting beside me on the circular table. "Meh.." He shrugged. Ether he didn't care, or was extremely gay. I didn't really care, I just laughed. But, Jean on the other hand, who was sitting beside the both of us on the other end of the tablet grunted and glared at Eren.

"Hmph, you don't have any taste Eren."

"I didn't ask you if I did, Horse face"

They looked like they were about to get up and hit each other before I interviewed. "Guys! Cut it out, Mikasa is about to-" I stopped talking as the music was about to play, and it looked like Mikasa was about to sing. Which made the others quite down and look at eas, for now. And Mikasa started to sing, a song I didn't even know. It was sorta, out of this universe…

I was fine, with the men.
That came into your ships now and again.

I was fine, because I knew.
That they didn't really matter, until season two.

I was fine, when Erimn came.
And it he was just to get some small yoai in the frame.
But now Jean,
But now Levi,
And now even Annie too….
It's over, isn't it?
Isn't it, isn't it? Isn't it over?
It's over, isn't it?
Isn't it? Isn't it? Isn't it over?
I am the one, who loved you.
Or have I got it all wrong.
It's over? Or were you gay, all along.
Hanji and Marco, no competition.
But Levi, Annie?
Such a DeviantArt reputation.
Who am I now, in the franchize without you?
A female protagonist, with no damsel like virtue.
Without your love I wouldn't know what to do.
Who cares if it is incest.
That label isn't even true.
Who cares if you are gay..
I will get surgery done for you..
It's over, isn't it?
Isn't it, isn't it? Isn't it over?
It's over, isn't it?
Isn't it? Isn't it? Isn't it over?
I am the one, who loved you.
Or have I got it all wrong.
It's over? Or were you gay, all along.

After that note, Mikasa left the stage.. Everyone's facial expression, was about the same. Ether bulging eyes or confused as ginger in a tanning salon. At least Hanji was clapping, after taking another shot.