Orders | Levi Ackerman

50• Uncertainty

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" Did you find anything ?! " Hange coos, practically jumping towards me.

" Yes. "

" Well, what did you find ?! "

" The room, it exists. "

Every sound in the room suddenly settles and all mouths become agape as if they had that little faith their plan would work out. Hange smiles, more so a wicked grin as she begins to jump up and down in a state of glee.

" Mia, are you sure? " Levi's eyes settle on me and though I feel fine, I can tell that he doesn't hold the same confidence I do as concern settles in the back of his blank expression.

" I'm sure. I saw it, it's underneath my bed."

I notice Eren, Mikasa and Jean take stand as they near me — and though I now realize what I saw was a mere hallucination, seeing them alive sure does settle the remaining discomfort in my stomach. " What was ? "

" A door. It leads somewhere — to a room, I-I just know. " Levi sends another uncertain glare to Hange but I dismiss it. I know what I saw, and I don't care if they don't believe me. I'll just find it myself.

" Well, I'm glad your little sleep deprivation was worth it! I just hope no one is to traumatized by it.. so uh- Shorty? " I fear not even Hange believes me now, I had thought that out of everyone no matter how crazy the dream, she'd believe me. I guess not. I wonder what changed their minds ?

" Mia, you need to rest. We'll talk after. " Levi hoists me up, gripping at my wrist.

And though i feel mad and ever so reluctant to his touch, i give in. I am tired, but more so drained from the dream than anything. Perhaps Levi is right, maybe rest will reason out my claims.. maybe I saw something that wasn't as it seemed..

Who am I kidding, I know what I saw. A door, under my bed and there is something in it. I know it.

Levi settles me in my room, drawing off my jacket for me as I am far too exhausted to do it myself. He shakes off my boots, placing them neatly next to my wardrobe. I scurry off to my bed, desperate for the covers to cage me and for the sweet darkness that I had feared so much to take over.

He walks over, sitting silently next to me. Though my tired state, I mange to pry my eyes open — fighting off any sleep as I use my last bits of energy for him. " Hey.. " I whisper, my voice sounding far to distant.

" Hey, Blondie. " I smile, reaching my hand out for his as he slowly inlaces his fingers with mine. " you know, when I wake up and have energy again.. I'm kicking your ass, shorty. " I hear him chuckle lightly under his breath as though he doesn't believe me.

" Why? "

" Because while I was being sleep deprived, you were running away from me, you asshole! " his grip tightens around my hand, and as irked as I sounded — it doesn't fade the soft smile it leaves on my lips.