Attack on One-Shots

The Point of No Return (Part 2) - Apocalypse!AU - Armin x Reader

But she only felt good until she saw herself in the mirror. 

Without the dirt and grime hiding her details and features, (F/N) could now clearly see how lifeless her eyes were and how gaunt her face looked from hunger. Her bruise, broken nose, and cut were more defined without the dried blood and dirt covering them up, the bags under her eyes making the dark purple wound under her eye seem worse.

All in all, she looked like hell and really appreciated the huge meal Sasha cooked for her.

Thankfully, her and Mikasa were the same clothing size, so she was able to fit into a fresh pair of jeans and a white t-shirt until she could get around to washing her own clothes.

After cleaning up and showering, Armin sat her down at the table in the center of the room and began the process of addressing her wounds and preventing infections. 

So far, he had snapped her nose back into place (much to her displeasure and protests. She even screamed and cried) and was now currently properly cleaning out the cut.

"Do you guys have toothbrushes and toothpaste?" She asked suddenly. 

Armin paused and looked at her with a small smile. "Fortunately, yes. They're kind of old because most stores are picked clean and we can't find anymore toothbrushes, but plenty of toothpaste ironically, but we do have an extra that's been left untouched and in the package."

She laughed lightly. "Why? If everyone can't have a new one, then no one gets a new one?"

"In case you came back," Armin whispered, staring down at the table with a frown adorning his features.

Guilt pulled at (F/N) and she squirmed in her seat. "Oh," she said quietly. She didn't know what else to say.

"You're on first watch, horse-face," Eren called to Jean, throwing him a rifle as he passed by him. 

The gun landed on the mattress beside Jean as he groaned and threw his book down beside him before pushing himself to his feet. He removed his glasses and carelessly tossed them onto the bed as he picked up the firearm.

"Hey! We didn't go through all that trouble to find you a glasses case just so you could throw your glasses around like that!" Marco reprimanded, picking up the glasses and a grey case on the table to put them in. "And if you break these, you're screwed because you won't be able to get anymore that are the proper prescription for your eyesight!"

Jean rolled his eyes as he loaded the gun. "Relax, Marco. If I break them, oh well. They're only reading glasses."

The freckled boy scowled at him the entire time he scrambled up the ladder and disappeared into the house.

"If the entrance is so hidden, then why do you guys need a watch?" (F/N) asked, locking eyes with Eren as he settled into the chair across from her with a pack of cards.

"In case someone does come and magically finds us. It's happened at least twice, and we aren't too keen on it happening a third time. Once Reiner and Bertholdt get back, we'll be moving on anyway. We've been here too long and we're running low on supplies," he explained, only (F/N) stopped listening after the two names he had spoken.

Reiner and Bertholdt. Bertl couldn't have been short for Bertholdt, could it?

"W-wait, what did you just say?" She cut in, heart pounding. 

Eren looked at her in confusion. "Which part?"

"The two people - the name's you said, what were they?" Please say I heard them wrong, please say I heard them wrong.