Eren was brought into a different room, still in restraints. He observed the building, planning an escape. No way he was going to waste his life away in prison. He wanted to be free and live his own life. Maybe raise a family, but he dared to think about that. For he didn't know his sexuality. But he had a pretty good idea since that one women let him stay in her house.

He shutters even thinking about that day. He’s not a virgin anymore thats for sure, and he sure didn't want to lose it when he did. Kicking that thought to the back of his mind he thought about other things. Why he wasn't sitting in a soft bed right now, and why the city folk hate him. 

Eren was pushed into a room and thrown into a chair. A light shown bright in his eyes. 

“Alright kid. Answer some questions and we can get you out of here and into the prison.” A new officer stated. 

“Why prison? Why not a boarding school?” Eren asks.

The officers mutter to each other before turning back to him.

“Fine. We will put you in a boarding school. But you will be under strict supervision.”

Eren rolls his eyes, not really caring for boarding school. He was left alone for some time, with only his thoughts. He didn't mind really, more time to think about his crap of a life. His thoughts were interrupted when the police came back in with a mysterious woman.

“This, Miss, is the boy seeking a boarding school.” The man said.

He studied her with so much thought that He probably looked stupid. But for he couldn't help it, she looked almost like his mother. But of course it wasn’t, for she had died many years ago in a plane crash. Shaking the memory away, Eren looked at the ground. He heard the woman’s heels clicking on the floor as she walked towards him.

She lifted his chin with her hands, “What a lovely boy he is. Such a shame that he’s a runaway.”

Eren wanted to bite her hand off right there. It wasn't that he hated her that much, but the fact that she was mocking him was worse. He sighed as she left his head go.

Standing up and nodding she looked over to the officer, “I’ll take him. He might even learn some manners.”

The officer pulled Eren up and put him in a chair across from them at a table. They questioned him for around an hour. He gave the shortest answers to the questions he actually wanted to answer. 

“I think thats enough questions for the boy.” The woman smiled.

Without warning, he was stripped of the restraints and was led out by the lady. Relief flooded over him as he could finally move his arms around. Once out the door, Eren saw the car he would be riding in. Boy was he surprised to a see a sleek new Mustang. Gawking at the sight he climbed inside, after begin told to of course.

The drive to the school wasn't that long, but it sure as hell seemed like it. The whole way Eren was staring out the window, longing to feel the cool breeze hitting his face as he ran. He didn't even pay attention to what part of the city they drove to. He had fled to his own world because he didn't notice that they had arrived. 

“Eren, darling, we’re here.” The woman shook him gently.

He groaned and sat up, looking out the window at the building in front of him. It was massive, almost as large as a college. It looked extremely well kept as well. Hopping out of the car he followed the woman inside. She led him through the buildings, telling him what each room was and its purpose. Eren dared speak in fear of what would happen. 

They soon arrived at a door leading to more doors, which held the rooms. They walked through and continued forward, only to stop at the end. Lucky for Eren it was the room with the double doors.

“Alright Eren, this is the room you will be staying in. Some welcome gifts are placed inside for you. Your roommates should be in there studying.”

‘Roommates?’ He thought in his head.

She opened the door and Eren walked inside. Admiring how expensive just the living room was. He heard shuffling from another room and a door open. A blond bob poked out to examine him.

“Jean!!” The boy yelled.

“What do you want Armin?” Another voice yelled.

The boy laughed, “Come see who's here!”

Another door opened and a tall male with a strange hair cut walked out. He started walking toward the blonde and stopped next to him. He stuck out his hand for Eren to shake. Eren took his hand and shook it, fearing what he would do if Eren denied.

“The names Jean. Jean Kirschtein.”

“Eren Jeager.”

Jean put an arm around Armin and smiled, “This blondy is Armin Arlert. Smartest kid the school.”

Eren stuck out his hand and Armin shook it, “Nice to meet you.”

Jean snickered, “Eren don’t put on a mask. Be yourself around us, we don’t mind.” He glanced at Armin, “This poor kid has had to deal with me for awhile. And I get pretty bad.”

All Armin could do was nod.

Jean took Eren to his room since Armin wanted to finish his paper. Stepping inside the room was like heaven for Eren. The room and a bunk bed(smaller bed on top, bigger bed on bottom), a huge desk with lots of supplies, a walk in closet, three books shelves full of textbooks, workbooks, and plain old reading books. Eren thought that was impressive, but then Jean flipped a switch and a flatscreen emerged from the ceiling.

Eren walked over to the desk, which had a Apple Laptop(retina) and a Mac(desktop), “Damn. This place is rich.”

“Best part is, you get to keep the clothes and anything that isn't furniture when you leave.” Jean added.

Eren just nodded and sat on the bed quietly. Jean quickly noticed Eren was sad about something so he sat next to him. Placing an arm around the brunette, Jean pulled him close. Soon enough, Eren was spilling everything to him. Even the parts he didn't want to mention.