Eighteen
[Mikasa Ackermann's PoV]
Annie drives her knife down again, and pain explodes through my shoulder. I scream, struggling. She grabs me by the roots of my hair. "Have fun in h*ll, princess." She holds her dagger to my neck.
[Eren Jaeger's PoV]
I force myself up, though my neck is burning. My ankle throbs slightly in protest. As Annie begins pushing her knife into Mikasa's neck, I tackle the blonde girl.
Mikasa shrieks a little, dropping to her knees and holding her neck. She presses her hands into her neck, flinching. Blood begins flowing through her fingers.
"You're going to be sorry for this, Annie," I growl, throwing a punch at her nose. I straddle her torso with my legs, still punching.
She holds up her knife in a feeble attempt to ward off my blows, and I knock it away. A deep cut appears in my hand as a consequence, but I keep punching.
"Eren!" she shrieks, doing a perfect imitation of Sara. For a second, I see Sara in the place of Annie. I falter, and she smiles.
Annie shoves me back by my chest, slipping free. "You're hilarious~!" she says, laughing. She slams her fist into my stomach, and then into my face.
I cough, blood running over my lip. I try to push her back, but she has her knife, and she shoves my hands away.
A desperate attempt, I scream. "Sara!" I feel a pit of despair in my stomach, as I know that no one will come.
Annie puts the point of the knife under my chin. "Jaeger, it was nice knowing you," she says, pressing the blade in.
I struggle, desperate to free myself from the blonde girl. Her insane smile bears down before me.
Then it's gone, replaced by a black leather boot. Annie's attacker lunges towards her, knives in her hands.
"Sara?" I gasp, then it's black.
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