All you could remember was running through the halls before losing consciousness. The next thing you know is that you're in a familiar yet foreign place.
[Don't take this story too seriously, mainly wrote it for fun, lmao]
You were currently hanging upside down in the living room, with an excruciating pain in your lower abdomen. It hit way too close to home, giving you flashbacks to all those period cramps. You didn't want to be a baby and complain about the pain so you just commented on it instead of crying.
"Hey, umm. My tummy hurts," you looked up to Farlan who then held a panicked face. He quickly lowered you and took off all the straps. All the while you stood there T-posing to make it easier for him. Once everything was removed he lifted up your shirt to see blood starting to come out. "Uh, oh."
"Uh, oh indeed (y/n)," he said while looking up at Isabel who also was full of worry.
"Let's just try to clean it up and bandage it! It won't be bad! And then Levi won't have to know!" She exclaimed while running to the kitchen to get a wet rag and a bandage.
"We'll have to tell Levi about this!"
"He'll be pissed if he finds out if we messed with the new equipment!"
They both started to argue which confused you, but in the end they decided to clean you up and then to not tell Levi a single word of what just happened. It was decided that this was the best solution.
Which was also a fucking lie.
Isabel did try to clean your wound with a rag, a dirty rag. Not only that but Farlan also forgot to change the bandage. All of this caused you to get a really bad fever. So now you were forced to lay in bed and have Levi look after you while the others worked.
"Hey, are you feeling any better?" he asked as he took a seat on the edge of your bed holding a warm cup of tea. You simply looked at him with tired eyes and shook your head. Not feeling capable to say a single word. "Why is it you got sick all of a sudden?"
"I dunno," you murmured as you sat up to drink your tea, although a sudden pain shot through your abdomen when you sat up. "Owie." Levi noticed the way how you purposely covered your stomach with the blankets. His hand reached and pulled the covers away to reveal the horrendous bandage work that Farlan did. He clicked his tongue and undid the work and saw something pretty gross. The reason why you had a bad fever was because the dirty rag plus not changing the bandage gave you a disgusting infection. The man was clearly confused about where you got such an injury and why he wasn't told of it.
Levi stood up, grabbed the dirty rag, and left the room. He returned quickly with some first aid stuff as he grumbled to himself. "What happened?" he poured some liquid on to some cloth.
"I was playing and got hurt."
The short man hummed as he continued to clean your infection. After that had occurred he forced you back to bed and checked on you every once in a while. Making sure that you were doing better. However, it didn't go so well when Farlan and Isabel returned. They got into some very big trouble with a big bro. They explained that they tried to help you and not worry him. But that just made Levi angrier.
They still didn't tell him that it was the broken belt that hurt you fearing that they would get into even more trouble, that's for sure.
But at least you knew that you should be clean, because you could die of an infection. Which is how you learned why Levi is such a clean freak. What happened to you also happened to him.
Wow, trauma.
"What are you thinking of?" a blond's voice snapped you back to reality from the small memory. You looked up to Armin as your face heated up. Quickly you buttoned your shirt and tugged it back into your pants, since it was comfortable and part of how you were supposed to wear the uniform.
"Just thinking about how I almost died when I was eleven, pretty traumatic in a way if you ask me?" you raised your brows at the boy when answering his question. "Now whenever I see a dirty place I get PTSD."
So uhh funky chapter I guess. Still don't know what the fuck I'm doing I know that for sure. Umm uhh, what was I gonna say? Fuck. Hope you enjoyed this shitty chapter. Suggestion on what to type???? I have a few more ideas like y/n being bullied for being an illiterate fuck. Still figuring out how y/n would get along with Jean since he currently is a little asshole because he hasn't been traumatized yet but eh, currently they are like haha fighting time or some shit. A pretty okay friendship I guess. Ummmm, yeah.
Everyone studying together, taking turns reading:
Connie: Hey (y/n), it's your turn to read.
(Y/n): fucking hell. Okay, so ummm *continues to fuck everything up*
Shadis watching it all happen:
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Update after updating the story My sis be watching me type it all and then tell me when she comments. Umm thanks I guess?