As I not so promised, a second update Yey!
Um let see. I used Google translate all of this so I don't know of its accurate. I'm like rushing to type this because I have a wedding to attend. So enjoy.
I don't own attack on titan only my ocs.
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The next day, I was singing down the street eating bread. I saw something from the corner of my eye. It was the rude kid trying to steal some apples from the stand. The owner turned around and caught him though.
"You thief, get away from here or I'll get the military police" yelled the old lady.
He just "tch" and walked away, he was going down the same street I was to the shop. I followed him and he stopped at the shops window. O saw the old man attending someone but the rude kid looked around like he was looking for someone or something. Even though I was a little far from him, I heard his stomach growl. With that noise I went towards the back door of the shop and went towards the old man.
"Hey old man, do we have any left over bread?"
"Hello little one! Hmm extra bread, you're in luck the batch I made today was a lit so take as much as you need"
As I was talking to the old man from the corner of my eye, I saw the kids face light up softly, just a little bit barely noticeable.
'Hes not happy to see me...right?' I thought.
"Here you go"
"Thanks"I took the bread and before I left I looked back to the window and saw his face change back to his scowling face but more than usual.
"Here kid"I gave him the bread
"What" he looked at me kinda surprised.
"Here take it. I know you're hungry"
"Tch no Im no-" he was cut off by his own stomach. I giggled
"Your stomach says otherwise" he snatched it from me with a faint blush on his face. He looked cute...wait what , no he doesn't. He's just a rude ass kid that I don't even know his name.
"Flora! comeback inside, it's getting dark- oh who's this?"
"Hey old man, this is rude kid, rude kid meet old man"
"Oh. Nice to meet you rude kid"
"Tch crétin"
"Ah, de sorte Que votre celvi qui parle français" (*ah. So you're the one that speaks French)
"Vous parlez francais?"(*you speak French)
"Oui je fais. J'aidû pour UN de mes emplois souterrains"(*yes I do. I had to for one of my jobs underground.)
"What the he'll are you guys saying! speak English so I can't understand!"
"Tch crétin"
"Ugh! Stop calling me a moron, Baka! I have a headache now. I'm heading back inside, see you later kid"I left but knew the old man and rude kid were still speaking French. Man I should have learned French...well it looks like it's straight to the books for me.
(The old man and the kids conversation)
"Elle est UN gentil Garson" (*she's a nice kid)
"I'm..plus comme UN debile"(*more like a moron)
"En fait, Elle est UN enfant intelligent"(*actually she's a smart kid)
"Hmm..Que fait Elle?(*what is she?)
"Elle est UN type special...florals vew beaucoup de choses. Elle a perdu toute sa famille et je ne l'ai pas vuce actif depuis. Vous avez fait preuve..merci?"(*she's a special kind of kid. Florals been through alot. She lost her whole family and I haven't seen her this active since then now you showed up...thank you?)
"Levi sir, my name is Levi"
"Thank you Levi. You are always welcome here. When you're hungry or just to see my little flower"
"W-what!"
"Aww don't think I haven't seen you everyday looking at the shop and looking at flora when shes here and don't hide your disappointed when shes not here"
"Shut up "
"Don't worry Levi, you're a nice kid and she is too. I gave you my blessing"
"Hmm"
"Now it's getting dark I should-"
"Hey old man hurry up I made dinner, its going to get cold if you don't hurry up!" I yelled from the top window.
"Hehe see, well I got to go. The flower is calling me"
"Tch"
"Now Levi be careful on your way back underground"
"What how'd you know?"
"I told you before..I used to do jobs underground"
"But underground is a place where criminals.."
"Yes exactly, I am a criminal. And that's how I lost my family but now I have a new one. But this is only until the hunters fund where I am and kill me. That is the day i will send her away to a good friend of mine. So please Levi until then visit everyday, keep her company, be her friend even when I'm gone"
"Tch troublesome"
"Thank you Levi"
"Come on old man!'"
"I'm coming "
" about time, now your food is cold! Oh bye kid see you tomorrow!"
"Flora his name is Levi not kid!"
"Oh! well bye Levi the names flora! Don't Forget it!"
"Tch moron" I watched as he walked away...Levi that's a nice name.
"Where's the food! Huh what's wrong flora!"
"Thomas he lives underground doesn't he" I told him. It was a statement rather than a question and I saw he had a surprised face. Of course he would I just called him by his name, which I never had before.
"Hm yes he does"
"Hmm...Levi...Levi..would you be worth my trust"
"I guess we'll find out huh"
"Yeah I guess"
The next couple of months I was already eight. Levi had visited everyday. He didn't talk much but I don't mind. I learned he was two years older than me. Even though we didn't talk much I learned little bits about him everyday. I talked less and less to the old man and hung out more with Levi. Levi would show me all his hideouts and where he lived underground. Of course he asked the old man and he agreed only if Levi protected me with his life. Must have been some kind of pride thing there because i saw some sparks in their glares.
What i found weird was that the old man left more often and eventually I took over the shop . I knew how to handle everything so it wasn't a problem. Even Levi helped me but only in cleaning. Man he's a freak when it comes to cleaning. He cleaned because he complained that I didn't clean well enough. Levis crazy I tell you.
Two years past and I saw so little of the old man that it was like he never existed. I was ten, and co owner of the shop. I ran things around this shop not the old man anymore. He was never here. At some point Levi stopped visiting, I was depressed again. It made me think of my life with the titans outside the walls. Sam..mom..my clan..I lost them and now it feels like I'm losing If not already lost Thomas and Levi. I didn't think much of it, it was going to happen so day. As I was daydreaming the old man came running in the shop out of breath and some blood coming out and staining his white shirt.
"Thomas!"