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I'm glad you are all liking this so far, and yet again I am still on the hunt for a beta on this story! Please bare with the grammar mistakes until I get one.I always have good ideas, but I can never type it in correctly if you know what i mean. Forgive me this chapter is short, but I had t give you something; I've been busy lately.

Two dark figures are within view. Armin looked at the silhouettes unable to identify their faces. He doesn't know what he is doing; all he knows is that he has to make a decision. Continuing to watch the figures carefully, Armin analyzed his situation unsure of what his decision should be. All he knew is that he would be torn between the two.

"Why do I have to choose?" Armin inquired to whoever would talk to him. No one answered; the only thing that occurred was visible lines of read tied to the two figures fingers. Tracing the strings Armin found they both connected to him, both giving him a sense of confusion.

"It was fate that brought us together, only to remind us that love isn't forever." A voice from the distance told him, "A future lover and past one bounds you to the two, but the choice is yours." Eyes widening with shock Armin tried to comprehend what he was being told. When everything processed everything, he was being pulled away from the two figures only to be woken up by a familiar face.

"Armin, get up, we're going to be late for class." Marco yelled from across the room as he struggled to get dressed. Armin watched as his roommate rushed dashed around their house trying to get Jean and him ready. To Armin Marco was a friend and replacement mother. You see Jean, Marco, and Armin all lost their parents at a young age. When they went to the orphanage no one adopted them.

Being so close to each other, now in their freshman year of college they lived together supporting each other. Getting up Armin began their usual ritual of darting around getting things together. As usual Jean and him were always the last ones to wake up, Jean's reason being he always over sleeps, Armin's reason being he has been having sleepless nights for three weeks, and it was reoccurring.

"Jean where's my Pre-Calculus book!?" Armin shouted.

"It's over here; you know you wouldn't lose it if you would just put it in your backpack already."

"I had more things to study for, I do admit lately I've been a bit off…"

"Hell yeah you have, look at you, you have bags under your eyes. Wait are those black eyes? Did someone hurt you again?"

"Don't be stupid, I've not been getting a lot of sleep lately."

"Why's that?" Marco asked as they began to walk out of their apartment together.

"Well, it is of us back then you're dead, and Jean was my boyfriend-..."

"What!" Jean interrupted with a blush forming on his cheeks.

"Yeah, I know right crazy! Also there was this other guy, I don't know if I should remember him, but he seemed important."

"Maybe it's trying to tell you something." Marco suggested happily with a smile.

"Yeah like I'm destined to be in a love triangle yeah right!"

"Well, I did say Jean should be a leader, and look at him now he's the vice president of our grade with you being the president of course."

"Yeah, but we both knew that."

"I guess you're right but still, anything can happen."

"Yeah, I guess you're right today does feel different."

"Eren, shouldn't you stay away from school you just got out three days ago." Mikasa yelled as she kept up with Eren.

"Mikasa, you promised me you would show me Armin, and now that I'm well I want to see my best friend!"

"He's not your friend, again your memories haven't returned to you yet."

"That's not true."

"You didn't know what a car was. I turned my head around and saw you jump and yell 'Jaeger' as you tried to jump a moving car!"

"Hey, I uhh...Well..."

"Exactly now, come on before you-..."

"Whoa is that what you call school!?" Eren pointed at their high school observing the new material that it was made out of.

"Yes, this is where we attend."

Stopping in the middle of the school's entrance, Eren observed his surroundings. There was grass to his sides as the strip of concrete led to the school's doors. Cherry blossom trees allowed their petals to fly throughout campus. The school itself was painted a pure white that had one large clock tower at the top ready to announce that school was about to be in secession in two minutes.

Mikasa smiled as she walked up to Eren. For the first time in years Eren smiled, ever since their mother died Eren was never the same. But here he is now smiling and enjoying the day as if it were his last. Mikasa had to admit, the only good thing that Eren got out of that accident was a better attitude and out look on life.

Right as she was about to place her hand on her shoulder, the bell rung telling all the kids to pile into their classrooms.

"Come on Eren, we have first period together let's go."

Getting out of his trance, Eren smiled and nodded following behind Mikasa. A split second later, three voices cussed at the same time while yelling 'split up'. Eren then turned around without himself even knowing, he stopped and watched as one of the three was coming his way.

"Ah, ahhh!" One boy screamed as Eren watched him trip on his shoe lace and begin to fall to the floor. Immediately, Eren swooped in to catch the boy. However, since his timing was a bit off, Eren ended up in a dipping position instead. Listening to books fall onto the ground,Eren decided it was time to take a good look at who he just helped

In that moment, the wind picked up and the cherry blossom followed the split second it felt as if nothing else existed but those two. The first thing he noticed was ocean blue eyes, and then the boy's soft silky blonde hair. Looking over the rest of the person's body, Eren smiled happily now knowing who he was holding and why.

"A-Armin?" Eren questioned as his smile began to grow wider. You're alive, and safe thank goodness Eren thought.

"E-eren!" Armin replied sounding terrified. Oh no, please not him! Why did he have to help me I should have just fallen! Now what am I suppose to do Jean where are you!?

Admin: Please review, and please yet again not on my horrible grammar. I promise you my descriptions of scenery and feelings are better when I have time to sit and write. Yet again I've been busy and just wanted to give you guys an update.

Thank you for reading.