"Go ahead, just don't cry when I hurt you," he snorted.

Reiner was the one who gave you the signal to start the sparring.

You ran towards him but dropped and slid on your knees. You did a trick that you once saw on a Tik Tok, a duck under. At least that's what you think it's called. You're most likely wrong though. One of your knees was placed between his feet, your hands were holding the back of his knees, and your head was on his left hip. Now all you did was push your head into his hip and stand up. Let's just say your fucking yeeted the dude.

"Get nae naed bitch," you said while doing the move.

"You didn't even last as long as Eren did," the tallest guy said while watching Jean lay on the ground and groaning in pain. "Where'd you learn that by the way?"

You looked up at the traitor and gave a nervous smile, "I read it in a book?"

"You know how to read?" a green-eyed boy asked bluntly.

"Ya got me, I only looked at the pictures," you wheeze out before fake sobbing, "I'm illiterate and it's honestly sad."

They probably would have started bullying you but Shadis cut the whole sparring training short, told everyone to change, and to check the board close to the dining hall. He placed everyone in groups of three and gave chores. You hoped to have some good cleaners on your team. But had no luck.

So here you stood, in your cleaning attire, yes you have one. It matches with your big bro Levi. White shirt, what bandana thing that covers your face and a white headband cover thingy for your hair. Whatever the fuck it's called. You actually matched a lot of outfits and it was a little cute.

"Sasha and Connie? I hope they know how to clean or so help me god. If he even exists." You commented while reading the paper. As if summoning both of them walked up to you and read the board.

"Oh, we are together (Y/n)! Along with this person Connie," she pointed at the boy with the buzzcut.

Your (e/c) eyes widened a little upon seeing him, "Ah, so your Connie?" you chirped and stretched out your hand for him to take.

"And you are a dead girl!" he exclaimed as he violently shook your (s/c) hand. That nickname again, so it was a thing between your class.

Your brows furrowed upon hearing what he called you, "is everyone just gonna call me dead girl?" Looking at Sasha for some sort of answer, "is that thing?" she simply shrugged her shoulders while trying to hide a smile. Clearly failing to do so.

The three of you read what chores you had, which mainly consisted of cleaning some rooms and other smaller things. Nothing too bad, at least compared to cleaning stables. Which Jean coincidentally had, probably Shadis letting him visit his fam. It doesn't matter, as long as you have it that is. You all started cleaning what was easiest to what was gonna be more time-consuming. It could have been faster if it wasn't for the fact that Sasha and Connie were goofing off. Usually, you were one to join the fun but after almost dying for living in a dirty place. You couldn't, you'd get Vietnam war flashbacks.

"Do you really have a set of clothes solely for cleaning?" asked the hunting enthusiast as she cleaned a random item.

"Yes, yes I do." The reply was a small one since most of your focus was on getting rid of any speck of dirt in the room.

The boy of the group then walked up to you happily, "Hey, I finished cleaning the tables just like you told me!" He chirped feeling accomplished and helpful. That was until you walked to a random table and scratched the bottom of it causing some filth to drop.

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