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"So Eren you understand what we're going to do right?" My daily attendant waved her hand in front of my unflinching eyes as she spoke.
(Mikasa speaking
Armin speaking)
Worthless woman she should be fearing me
Us, it's us. All for one and one for all.
No matter she should fear us then not treating me like an impudent child!
Treating us.
I forced the two voices into a mute like position so I could listen to the girl explain what was going to happen to me in the next experiment. I was never one for remembering names so I never made any effort to remember them.
"-so we want you to fit into a normal setting in case we come to a situation where you'll need to blend into society."
I nodded my head as she spoke allowing her to know I understood everything. But we both know the real point of this was to make me "normal".
"Everything has been decided and we're sending you to a highschool!" She waved her hands trying to make me excited. A headache started forming as they both wanted to speak. Nope. "Its a very high grade supernatural high school it's in the capital just a few towns over, your leaving in two days."
-x-
Do you think I could make friends?
Absolutely not!
Definitely!
No.
Yes.
Why do you even want "friends"? They are good for nothing but stabbing you in the back and betraying you.
Don't listen to her she's just mad because she never had any friends, still doesnt.
They bickered back and forth one having the exact opposite opinion as the other it's nice just letting them argue out their differences and not pay much attention.
-x-
I was about to fall asleep when silence hit me. Had they finished?
-Eren!
Armin barked at gaining my attention.
We've decided to leave you on your own in the social areas.
That was blunt.
You can make "friends" we won't fuck with you
But we also won't comfort you
Your on your own with this one kid
We'll stay quiet starting when you wake up
But if you let your guard down I won't hesitate to take control
Disregarding the last statement I was left dumbfounded. What? You mean I actually get to be me without having two other people trying to take over my body, well to some extent? I mean they aren't evil they both are looking out for my well being and just have different views on how to do so.
. . . Nice.
-x-
Later that night I had packed the few things I would need. Not like I had anything to start with. A few pairs of clothes, sketch pad and pencils for a small pass time activity, along with advanced algebra, geometry, and history books that I pressed the facility to get for me.
"At least if your locked up you can learn a thing or two." Armin had scolded. So I started reading and practicing the things in the books, I was actually pretty good at it.
Quickly I finished, then layed in the bed.
Oddly enough, I was scared even with the two spiritual beings there to save me.
I didn't want to leave. This place was safe. I want to stay safe. What if nothing changes. If anyone finds out my background it will be worse. I've heard conversations about the workers high school lives. Dying might be a better option.
This, this safe hell I'm in now it's not perfect but I'm surviving with the lowest amount of social activity possible.
No, maybe Mikasa's right in this. It's natural instinct to protect yourself instead of someone else. People are selfish beings that only care about you when it's beneficial to them.
Maybe sleep will be better, sleep. I'd rather push this off and discuss it with Armin and Mikasa once they're done with this tantrum of theirs and decide to talk to me. They've tried to pull this stunt two other times.
Once when I was mad at Mikasa for trying to take over when I was nine I kept telling her to get out of me. She refused to talk to me for a month straight.
The other time was when I accidentally swore at Armin, he lasted thirty minutes.
This high school thing. I may not know everything but one thing I know for sure is no one can find out about my past. I am the peace treaty, only a few people knew about me and that ended in my parents dying. Just imagine what would happen if an entire civilization knew.
It'd be another war. Treason on both sides. Anarchy.
-x-
"Eren, a-are you ready?" The shaky voice of an obviously new scientist came through, having been exposed to what I am and or what I have done in previous years, I guess I couldn't blame her for being scared. Even though technically is was all Mikasa fault for a quadrant being hauled to the emergency room.
I shuffled out of bed, making my way towards the door to see the trembling girl who was still taller than I.
I nodded and walked past her, her almost fainting when my arm rubbed against her as I passed.
Nothing but a weak incubus. My senses told me as we barely touched each other. One of my "unique powers" as Armin would say or in Mikasas words "lengthened advantage". I do have a few nifty tricks because of my bloodline.
I walked to the cafeteria, wearing nothing but the same outfit as yesterday just slightly ruffled. Well I do only have one outfit and seven others that look exactly like it. Just a normal pair of shirts and pants that nurses would wear.
'Are you guys done yet?'
I asked mentally waiting for a response while walking into the now scattering line of people or as I call things.
I sighed and grabbed a small blan muffin, it is after all a science facility not a restaurant.
I quickly ate it choosing not to actually taste it's flavorless texture of jumbled ingredients. Most people would call me anorexic or say I had some other sort of eating problem but the truth is, I didn't. Food didn't really matter, I ate only as much as needed. No more no less.
Every time a nobleman held a feast with let's say ten or so guests. Enough food is prepared to serve fifty starving people on the streets. I should know I did the calculations myself.
I got up to throw the small muffin wrapper away when two muscled, obviously armed men came and stopped me. Dressed in nothing but black suits, shoes, and ties. Along with eacg a small twirling cord coming out one of their ears. Obviously a small communication device wirelessly connected to other devices such as these.
"Eren," One of them spoke his pitch black sunglasses catching a beam of light adding a ominous sense of dread to the situation. It wasn't so much of a question as it was a statement.
I nodded my head refusing to speak, as I have for the last 16 years. "Follow us, we are here to deliver you to the head master." Ah yes, this doesn't at all sound like a cliche kidnapping.
A small urge to kill them right here and now submerged, Mikasa. Yet another one telling me to run and get help, Armin. Even if they won't talk they still impact my emotions. Ultimately my own thoughts of curiosity overwhelmed me and I silently followed in between them as they kept a close eye on me. I guess I didn't really have a choice in this matter, let's just hope for the best.
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