Help [Eren Yaeger X Reader]

Chapter 1

Help [SNK - Eren Jaeger]

She closed her eyes and slowly started to sink in. She let herself escape the world that she always gave 'the cold shoulder'.

"Finally."

As she still kept her eyes, she felt the atmosphere change; The way the hair behind her back stood and how the smooth wind made contact with her bare legs felt strange to her.

When I was younger... Memories come back; Joyful and depressed ones, but as the girl she is now, she forced them out.

She gripped the fabric tighter, a warm wave came to her. A small but unlasting smile appeared on her lips.

And that was the day... "F/N?" "F/N?" Still the sounds that pumded through her ears couldn't keep the sounds of the world from her. Immediately she open her eyes, the surroundings looked the same; Only, the difference was that the skies were dark. Her fingers took one speaker out and left the other one still playing.

She looked around, whipping her hair along with her. "F/N," Again she heard the voice; A saddened drunken voice. She slowly got up from where she was sitting. Again, she checked her surroundings; The house that was a few feet away from her had no lights at all, the leaves that swung by the air still made it look peaceful, but the voice that kept calling her name didn't.

She let go of the second speaker, still she could hear it playing. She hastily walked towards the stoned wall. A blanket of stress over came her, the hitch of her breathing increase and the steady beat of her heart changed.

Why? Don't be scared.

This is your street, you know it's not dangerous. Don't.

I said don't.

She leaned her body on it; The stoned wall gave the aura a bit more light. She thanked the universe for it, as her eyes searched anything out of the blew, her thoughts kept going, and each time she kept saying no or impossible.

Stop, stop yourself.

She took a deep breath, letting all the stress and suspense go. And as she does another one, she stops midway. There in the distance was a figure, it's body leaning again her front door.

"F/N..."

Defeat. Why did it sound like defeat. The sound of a body dropping and a bottle rolling cut off her thoughts.

"F/N help..."