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Worst In Me

The next day it was Friday and classes was scheduled only for a half a day due to the water damage of the track and for the public's safety was off limits.

Mikasa had returned only for those short periods however was bombarded with pile of assignments.

After class she had dropped her assignments at home and Visited Armin at the hospital.

While at the hospital she apologized for it was her who had coughed on Armin and got him sick.

"It's okay really, I was just glad to help you out," Armin said with a smile on his face.

"I see," Mikasa said,"Here, I had brought you your assignments," She said placing a thin folder on the bed.

"Oh thanks! I appreciate it," Armin said with a smile.

"Very well, I must head off," Mikasa said as she bowed and left the room.

"See ya?" Armin said as he placed the folder on the table next to him.

Armin sat in his hospital bed as he sat up to lean his arm on the table as he looked outside.

That email that had been sent to Jean...It could be possible it was Annie...but for what..to get back at Eren?

Moreover...

Armin stared down at his phone which had been brought to the hospital along with his belongs.

Jean's not the only one receiving odd emails these days.

Armin thought as he open his messages. 

For the past two weeks after Annie's suspension, Armin was receiving emails directly to him from an unknown source. 

***A week ago after the events of the boxing club***

Armin sat at home on that Friday night studying for his classes as usual. His face was sore with bandages as he gently rubbed his puffy cheek. When his phone suddenly beeped. 

Armin open the following message. 

To: ArminArlert1@ E.mail.com

From: <usernoname>@ mail.com

Subject: WARING

> Do you think you can get away from me?

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Armin blinked as he replied to the message. 

=Who is this?=

The phone beep right away. 

> It doesn't matter. I just wanted to let you know that I'll be watching you Armin.

=Hahaha... this is a joke right?=

The phone beeped as a picture was sent to him. 

The picture was of Armin in his room within seconds of what he was doing.

Armin stood up as he looked out the window. 

It was then when another photo was sent of Armin looking out the window.

He dropped the phone as he frankly looked around outside his window but ti was too dark to see anything. 

His phone vibrated again as another text message was sent. 

This time there was a picture of his face in a close up zoom with a scared expression on his face. 

Armin swallowed hard as he held underneath the window checking his phone. 

> Not going to lie. That expression on your face is kinda a turn on. 

Armin trembled and shook as he held his phone watching the text bumbles appeared.

>I'd be happy if this is the face expression you can manage for my sake...

Armin breathed as he bravely typed.

=Just who the hell are you!? What do you want from me!?=

>I want...YOU.

Armin threw his phone as he got up to close his blinds.

I have a stalker!? But why!?

*Wednesday* (After Annie's Suspension)

Armin woken by the sound of his phone as he looked to it to see Macro had text him.

Macro: Hey Armin. I have a favor to ask...

Armin: What's up?

Macro: Jean and I was wondering if you don't mind helping us with our homework. 

Armin: Just you two?

Macro: Yup :)

Okay...Now I'll be in a group so its not likely I'll be messed with. But I have to be cautious. 

Armin: Where are we meeting?

~***~ 

Armin arrived to an old Arcade and diner.

"Really? This isn't the place to study," Armin mumbled.

"Armin!" Macro waved with Jean behind him. 

"Oh hey," Armin said relief to see friends. 

"Hey. Man that beat up face looks bad," Macro said. 

"I'm fine it'll heal up," Armin said. 

"So you guys need help studying?" Armin asked. 

"I just need help with only two questions," Macro said. 

"what about you Jean?" Armin asked. 

"Eh, I'm fine. I'm just hear because Macro asked me to come." Jean said,"Is it cool if I just play at the arcade?" he then asked.

"Hey this is your grade. And aren't you in that excel program?" Macro asked. 

"So what? I'm fine," Jean said crossing his arms. 

Macro chuckled and at that point Armin smiled.

Macro and Armin sat at the diner station of the acrade while Jean played with games. Armin finished his small lesson with Macro.

"Oh so that's how you do it," Macro said. 

"Yup," Armin said finishing up the last session. 

Suddenly, Armin got a text. 

>Who's the guy?

Armin's face turn pale. 

"Hey are you alright?" Macro head titling his head a little.

"It's fine," Armin said faking a smile. 

"Oh yeah! Just look what I won you suckers!" Jean expressed as he ran to Armin and Macro with a cool fashionably water-gun. 

"It's that for kids?" Macro asked. 

"Yeah, but so what!" Jean said in defense. 

Macro and Armin chuckled slightly to themselves. 

*Buzzed* Armin looked down to the text. 

>Just how many guys are you hanging around!? 

Armin then stood up as he shifted his eyes around the arcade. 

*Buzzed*

>That's right. I think I pinched a nerve. 

A picture was sent of Armin standing up. But it looked like it was from the other side of the street grained it was the back of Armin's head was a dead giveaway.

"Armin, you okay?" Macro asked. 

"Yeah..I'm fine," Armin said looking down. 

"It seems after the incident you've been kinda jumpy lately," Jean began,"Is anyone starting anything with you?" 

"What?..uh no it's okay!" Armin said using his hands as he knocked over an empty plastic cup,'Damn," He said as he bent down to pick it up. 

But as he did he noticed Macro texting within in sports jacket pocket underneath the table. 

Armin picked up the cup as he sat it on the table,"Silly me," he forced a fake smile. But as he released it, his eyes stared at Macro with suspension.  

"Well thanks for the lesson," Macro said with a smile.

"what you're done already?" Jean asked. 

"Yup," Macro said as he stood up from the table. He then turned to Armin,"See you later," He said as he waved. 

There's no way. It can't be Macro. 

*Buzzed*

> HAHAHAAHA As much as it is amusing to me to see you question your friends of who I am, I'll be happy to tell you no none of them are apart of my plan!

=WHAT DO YOU WANT!?=

>Didn't I tell you!<

>I<

>WANT<

>YOU<

Armin swallowed for he had no idea what the stalker met by that. 

"Uh, Excuse me?" A waitress came by, as Armin turned to her,"Are you Arlert?"

"Uh yes?'

"someone dropped this letter off and asked to give it to you," She headed him an envelope with his name printed with sticker font letters. 

"Thanks," He took it from her as he stood up to then leave. 

He crumbled the letter in his pocket and walked home that night. 

As he reached for his door, he heard rushing in the distance. 

With a heavy heart he open his door as he stepped inside and shut it as he locked it behind him. 

He walked up the stair to his room and as he open it, he cloud feel a cool breeze coming from his open window. 

With utter shock he rushed to it as he closed it and locked it. He switched the lights on to see that the room was just as he left it. He then started to check everything making sure nothing was taken. To his relief it looked as if nothing was stolen. However, inside his underwear dresser drawer he discovered something.

His underwear looked almost wet with some strange white substance. 

He then decided to open the envelope as he peered inside it. 

With a sudden throw he fell onto his butt staring down at a used condom in which had cum inside. 

"OH MY GOD," Armin trembled as he sat in a fetal position against his wall holding his ears with his hands.

"My stalker's a guy," He mumbled, "But if his an adult or student...I have no idea!" 

OOHH S..sick! Why!? Why me!?

*Buzzed*

>Remember I'm always watching. So don't mention my presence to anyone...<

>Or I'll cum inside you<

Armin threw his phone against the wall as he trembled and shook. 

*****Present*****

Armin sat in that hospital bed recalling the events taken place. He was depressed for he had a male stalker that threaten him. And he was terrified.

I know my stalker it's Annie. However, it makes me wonder if that email sent to Jean was him. However...It seems my stalker is only inserted in me, so blackmailing Jean is doubtful. 

Unless...

There's two suspects. 

Armin thought to himself.

Suddenly he heard a knock on the door frame as he say it was Eren and Jean who stepped by.

"Eren? Jean? W-What are you guys doing here?" Armin wonder.

"We just stop by to check on you," Eren said,"You feeling any better?" 

"Yeah," Armin said with a smile.

*Buzzed*

Armin looked at his phone.

>Oh how nice for them to drop by...<

= (="=) Leave me alone=

Armin frown as he placed it on the table.

"Who are you talking too?" Eren asked.

"Oh it's no one important," Armin said casually. 

That's right I have to maintain my emotion or otherwise they'll-

Suddenly in slow motion, Eren reached for Armin's phone. 

"NO!" And with a hand Armin slapped the phone away as it buzzed and landed on the ground. 

Armin jumped out of the bed as he launched forwards to the phone, when suddenly...

Jean picked up the phone.

"So what's this all about?" Jean asked as he opened Armin's phone.

Suddenly the phone Buzzed once more.

OH NO.

"Are you talking to a girl?" Eren teased. 

Jean stared at the phone with a widen eyes. 

"What is it?" Eren asked. 

I'm screwed. Armin thought.

Jean turn the phone showing Eren as he read the following.

> Hey Armin! :D

> I heard what happened at school! 

>  OMG! :O

>Are you okay? :(

>If you need anything...let me know! ;)

> oh! By the way!

> I have some notes from Mr. Smith's class and if you want I can copy them for you! :)

>Well I'll let you rest! xoxo <3

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Eren blinked reading the messages on the screen. 

"OH! SO YOU ARE TALKING to a girl!?" Eren asked judging by the way the person typed. 

"uh...yeah," Armin lied. 

"So who is it?" Eren wondered.

"It's Annie..isn't it?" Jean spat.

Eren and Armin turned to him with shock. 

"I already thought we went over that," Eren said to Jean. 

"Wait," Armin turned to Eren,"You know about the email that was sent to Jean?" 

"Yeah Jean told me," Eren said. 

"Just admit it. Annie is blackmailing you too," Jean said as he then took the phone back from Eren. 

"I bet if I scroll up to your previous conversations I'll conform my theory," Jean said as he started to scroll. 

"No please...," Armin said in fear.

"Armin? What's going on?" Eren asked.

As Jean scrolled up the phone suddenly glitched as it flickered revealing binary codes. 

"See?" Jean said turning the phone around,"As expected... Someone doesn't want to us to know your conversation,"

Eren flickered his eyes to Armin,"Why do I feel like I'm out of the loop?" 

"Eren," Jean said,"I believe Annie is trying to mess with Armin and me just to get you alone," 

"What?" Eren asked.

Well...it's not Annie..however, his not that far from it. Armin thought to himself. 

"To tell you the truth..," Armin began. 

"I also have received...a strange message," Armin said. That's right kept it natural. I haven't said all the truth....

"Well? What did it say?" Eren asked with concern.

"It...was a warning," Armin said.

"For what?" Jean asked. 

Armin stared down at the phone which laid flat on it's screen.

Perhaps the person is working with Annie and is targeting me to get closer to Eren? But either way...It can't be at random.

"I think they are signaling us out to get to Eren," Armin said.

"I knew it," Jean said as he then flopped on a chair. 

"So we still don't know who sent the email regarding the Fake Armin's account," Jean said. 

"Why would they use you guys anyway?" Eren asked. 

"I have no idea," Jean said. 

"Alright! Whoever is playing these minds games is a coward! If anyone wants to mess with me then they have to mess with me to my face! Instead of threatening my friends!" Eren roared,"Such bullshit!"

"Hey, maybe we should consult with Mikasa about this?" Jean suggested. 

"Huh?" Eren said. 

"She'll be the other person. And if anyone can get anyone to talk it's her," Jean said. 

"Yeah that's not a bad idea," Eren said.

"Then we will question everyone in the boxing club. Well...the Ex-club," Jean said. 

"With the exception of Mikasa," Eren said,"I'm sure we'll have plenty of talkers,"

"Well Mikasa was just here," Armin said. 

"What? When?" Jean asked with a blush. 

"Literally just before you guys came here," Armin said.

"Oh I'm sure she has a lot of homework," Jean said. 

"Are you kidding, like a little homework will break her," Eren said. 

"Hey we should go there now," Jean said. 

"What? Like I'll bring a pervert like you over to her house," Eren said. 

"I'm not a pervert!" Jean said. 

Armin laughed as he was feeling relived. 

"Hey Armin can't you come with us?" Jean asked. 

"No I'm not discharged yet." He explained. 

"Don't worry Armin. We will get to the bottom of this," Eren said with a smile on his face as he place a hand on his shoulder. 

"Okay," Armin said. Here he is trying to look out for me...

"Hopefully I'll be discharged and we all can catch up," Armin said. 

"Yeah, that's a plan!" Eren said. 

Suddenly Jean's phone *Buzzed*

Jean looked down to see another picture was sent. 

But this time Jean flickered his eyes at Eren who smiled causally at Armin with out a care in the world. 

No fucking way.

Eren turned to see the strange look on Jean's face. 

"Oh don't tell me you got another picture," Eren said.

Jean slowly turned the phone over to reveal a zoomed image of what it looks like Ymir and Eren. But they where standing awfully close to one and other.

"You..and...Ymir?" Jean questioned.

"NO OF COURSE NOT! SHE WAS HARASSING ME BECAUSE SHE THOUGHT HISTORIA LIKED ME!" Eren yelled with frustration. 

"But wait," Armin said,"Why didn't the person sent it to Eren's phone?"

"Huh?" Jean and Eren both said. 

"If they really wanted to target Eren then why go through the trouble of sending all those embarrassing pictures to his friends?" Armin wondered out loud. 

"You do have a point," Jean said.

Suddenly a nurse approached the door,"I'm sorry...but I have to take some blood,"  

"Oh right," Eren said,"We will catch you later,"

"have a good rest," Jean said. 

"Bye guys," Armin said as the nurse came in with a small basket of her supplies.

After the nurse drained six tubes of blood, Armin laid there trying to relax. 

"So we are going to run some blood test and check your levels to see if you have regained all your natural levels. It shouldn't take more then an hour to progress. After we have your results I'll come back with your discharge papers which we will fax a copy to your parent's work," The nurse said with a smile.

"okay sounds reasonable," Armin said.

"During this time you should rest," The nurse said. 

"okie dokie," Armin said with a fake cheerful smile. 

She left quickly as she came in.

Armin then stood up as he then grabbed the phone from the floor as he climbed back into bed to try to turn it on. But it seemed like it was dead. 

Until a flash of light flickered and his phone was back to normal.

*Buzzed*

>So they have to fax your discharge papers?

>So lame.

Armin replied. 

= So you are here=

>Hey i said I'm watching.

=Well why don't you come on out then?=

>Nope.

=Are you a coward?=

>Trust me. I'm nothing of the sort.

=Then why do you hide? Are you also behind those pictures sent to Jean?=

>I dont know nothing of the sort. My only interest is you.

=Why me?=

>You know I can't possibly understand that myself...

=So you like me that much?=

>Hey don't twist it around like that<

=But isn't that what you want?=

Armin looked at the screen and within moments it was silent.

30 minutes had passed and the nurse stopped by to go over the results.

"Okay honey, I have everything for you. Looks like you're back to being healthy! So I have already faxed the papers to your parent's work, but I'll need your signature okay sweetie?" 

"Sure," Armin said as he signed the papers. 

"Okay you're all set," She said as she gathers her papers and put them in a folder, "Oh and one of your friends is here, with some extra change of clothes...Your friend is willing to take you home," She said with a smile. 

"Oh okay," Armin said as she turns to say, "I'll send your friend up for you."

Armin looked down at himself as he was dressed in the standard hospital gown,"..My friend really brought me a change of clothes?" He said out loud to himself. 

Suddenly with a creaking of the door, it opening revealing a tall built dark figure with glowing eyes.

Armin's heart sunk to his toes and he felt the color flush out of him as he stood the stone cold. 

"It's nice to see you in the flesh," the voice said as he approached, "It's been awhile,"

Zander Meyers stood in the room as he turned and slowly locked the door. 

Armin's heart then raced as his finger tingled. 

"s..s...so y..you're my stalker?" Armin asked bravery. 

Zander Meyers former sophomore at S.N.K High who recently started to pick on Armin. However, thanks to Eren who rightfully put Zander in his place, hasn't harassed Armin physically since.

"You know, I just missed bullying you so much that I deiced to kept my identity a secret," He said as he approached, "What better way then to see your face and the fear of not knowing,"  

Armin was petrified. OF ALL THE STUDENTS? WHY HAVEN'T IT DAWN TO ME IT WAS HIM!?

"Here," Zander throw a small bag on the bed,"Get dressed,"

"Armin took the bag as he then tried to dash into the room bathroom until a firm hand closed it shut.

"No, change right here. Right now," Zander said who lean forwards with a smile. 

Zander was tall and with a slender built. He maintains a fit structure. As a basketball player, he was capable of beating the crap out of Armin if he really wanted too. So Armin was extremely careful around him.   

Armin then took off the gown and quickly tried to dress as fast as he can but his fear made him froze. 

"go on," Zander said as he sat down on the stool. Eyeing his bare bottom. 

THIS IS BAD, WHY? I JUST DON'T UNDERSTAND. WHAT THE FUCK HE WANTS FROM ME? Armin mumbled as he put his shirt on, slowly.

"If you keep seducing me like that I'm afraid I won't be able to hold back," He said as Armin turn to see him separating his legs apart.

OH HELL NO!

Armin quickly threw on his underwear and a pair of jeans. He put on a pair of socks and put on a pair of shoes and stood up as he could feel the tall presence of Zander towering over him. 

"Now," Zander said as he places an arm around Armin's shoulder and placed his chin on the top of Armin's head, "Shall we go?" He said as he then took Armin's wrist firmly pulling him along. 

They were already outside of the building when a black limbo stops by. 

Zander open the door, "Get in," 

Armin jumped inside the car as he sat towards the corner of the limbo feeling completely trapped.

"A limbo?" Armin tried to make a small conversation hoping this car ride won't go any more strange. 

"Yeah, My family's rich," He said casually looking out the window.

"Gemoni, we're going home," He told the driver. 

"Yes sir," The driver said.

He turns to look at Armin, "You don't mind a sleepover, right?" 

"But, My-," Armin was interrupted. 

"Oh yes, You did mention your parents were out of town this week working." Zander paused, "Now isn't that dangerous, leaving their son all alone in an empty home. We can't allow that. After all, you are my dear friend," Zander said as if he had rehearsed the lines for a drama.

Armin sat there as he felt doom and dread overcome his body.

Twenty-minutes later they arrived at Zander's large extravagant home. 

"We are here," Zander said as he let himself out of the car. He turned to Armin who seemed hesitant to get out of the limbo, "Come on, you don't wanna stay in the limbo all night do you?" He smiled fakely as he placed a hand on Armin's wrist as he gently pulled him out of the car. 

"Gemoni you're free from your driving duties. I'll call for you if I need it," Zander said matter of fact. 

"very well sir," Gemoni said as he too started the vehicle and left the premises. 

The black limbo drove away in silence. 

The house was more of a mansion as the double thick doors opened and a butler awaited in the front entrance, "Ah, Good evening Master Meyers-" 

"Get out of the way," Zander said as he threw his jacket at the bustler in which had draped over the butler's head. 

"I have studying to do with my friend, so don't bother me," Zander spat as he took Armin by the wrist and with a tug he had no choice but to follow him. Despite being forced here, Armin could take his eyes off the scenery. With tall walls and clean floors like marble, it made the environment felt almost like a private library than a typical home. 

But soon after admiring the luxurious articuture, Armin was thrown onto Zander's bedroom floor as Zander closed and locked the door. 

"Now that we are to ourselves," Zander said and with a twisted smile said, "Let's get down to business,"

"No...Please," Armin's heart felt as if it was going to up out of his chest as he tried to stand up. 

Zander pushed Armin down, "I told you what would happen if you told anyone about your messages. And you didn't listen so in that case I have to punish you,"

"Please, I beg of you don't do this," Armin said as a tear ran down his face. 

Zander chuckled a smile, "Just what exactly do you think is gonna happen?" 

Armin's was nervous, "What do you want?!" 

Zander chuckled, "I want a lot of things from you, but for now I can settle for less," He stated. 

"Just why? What is the purpose of all this? Are you really behind all those strange emails? And stupid rumors behind Eren? It'd make sense coming from someone like you," Armin snapped as he stood up. 

"Now why spoil the mood talking about Eren this and Eren that," Zander said, "Do you like him?" 

"You're a piece of work, you can't understand how I feel. You and I are not even on the same level," Armin said fiercely. 

Sudden with a hand, Zander grabbed Armin's face forcefully has his fingertips gripped Armin's cheek bone and made his lips plump together. 

"Don't talk about that brat in my home," Zander said rather cold, "Or else," 

Armin jerked his way off of Zander as he stumbled back and landed on his butt. 

"Look how clumsy you are," Zander said with a half smile. 

"Just please explain to me one thing," Armin's said with his head down, in which Zander turn full attention. 

"What do you want with me? And why me of all people?" Armin demanded. 

"Well for starters, I've been bored. Secondly, Your so-called friend Eren...He has secrets," Zander began.  

"What are you talking about," Armin said completely frustrated. 

"You don't think I was just tailing you around now would you?" Zander said,"Althought I will say that you have someone else emailing you guys is quite by chance. I am not the one behind those emails, however, ever since you've been demanding what expectly was my intensions, I did my research. And turns out your friend isn't so trustworthly," Zander said.

"Now your just making a fool of me, like I'd believe you," Armin said.

"Maybe this'll change you're mind," Zander said as he held up his phone with an image. 

That image was a picture of to what it looked like Eren was being kissed by another male student who was standing infront of the curtain of his home classroom. The other male student was shorter and who'se face didn't enter the frame. 

"Eren Yeager is gay," Zander smiled. 

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End of worst in me - I had to edited this... I didn't want to had poor admin be butt fucked - so I changed it. until next time- meow out!

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