Chapter 4: what came next
Eren pulled her in to the ruins of tje dressing rooms and pulled out a brown shoe box. Inside were a pair of shiny red stilletto heels "sorry babe. i needed them... they were my moms.."
Jean was going to say something, but deicdde it would be best to leave it be. Outside there were still screams of terror, but they were dying down. Maybe the Titans left..?
jean and Eren grabbed eachother and slowly made their way to the door... Eren peeked out. Suddenly Jean gasped
Connie was looking for life in the building, concerned look on his face. He spots Eren. "Eren! Hey I ca-" SMUSH. Rip. He died. Bye Connie.
Eren yelled "noooo" but it was to late to save Connie. But yelling was a bad idea.. the titan's atention turned to Them
It was all so surreal, nothing seemed real anymore. Eren turned to look at soul mate but only to find her upper half was gone. "FUNNY BUNNY! NOOOOOOO"
HE held tied to the piece of her arm still in his grasped and desperatly grabbed for her legs before they fell "Catnip!" tears streamed down his face. his sparkles were dimmed by blood
Eren was alone, conufsued, and no longer sparkly. All of his hopesand dreams were shattered before his very eyes. His pumpkin was gone, and his only loser friend was lost.
suddenly a bright light appered, Eren sad, alone and scared shaded his eyes from the dark figure walking out of the light.. "who.. how..? m... MARCO..?"
"You must do as I instruct" the voice told him. Eren felt a little less hopeless, but what was a ghost going to do? Then..a tiny freckle came down from the light into his palm..
"what the frack is this!? a freckle? what is happeneing? why are you here!?" marco simply winked. "i have failed to keep my friend safe, so now it is up to you" "but.. ?" eren wimpers
"You need to listen very carefully to my words.." Marco spoke "first, you must cut your hair, once that is done you must go to the old building outside town."
"what the frick frack patty wack!? there isnt even a town anymore! and what the heck does my hair have to do with it? Are tyou the reason JEan cut her hair..?"
Marco puased before speaking again. "You must do as I instruct or you loose your freckle privalges!" He sternly replied. "Cut. Your. Hair."