Where did it all go Wrong? {Eren x Annie}

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"ANNIEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!"

And yet, even with all of her actions, the blonde didn't understand what she was doing wrong. She asked for help, yet Mikasa was still cruel. Perhaps she should see Mikasa's boyfriend. Levi must be awfully worried about her right? I mean, nobody has seen Mikasa or Eren for months now, yet he's one of the few that still search, even though in everyone else's eyes, they were probably dead. Annie then sighed, shaking her head. No, not yet. She wouldn't drag anyone else into it until it was all over. But for now, she would go see him.

This room was much warmer than the basement, much more clean, less dark. She made sure Eren would be comfortable- well, to some extent. She still had to keep him chained up like Mikasa. Though she would change it up every once in awhile. Maybe she'd use handcuffs on him instead of chains today. He had to be locked up at all times, but chains can get heavy after a while.... So she tried making him happy. She approached the sleeping brunette, taking note of the dark circles under his eyes- not enough sleep. Some medication will help him with that. She sighed softly, sitting down on the bed beside him. She reached over, letting her fingertips lightly drag across his skin, wishing he'd notice her the way he should- not as some psycho, but as someone that deserved every bit of his affections. She bit her bottom lip before withdrawing her hand back, rising up before walking over to the dresser to get the handcuffs that had been placed inside. She grabbed them, headed over to the bed, and started removing the chains from his thin body. He hasn't been eating much. She'll have to force him to eat. It made her sad to see him this way. He had done so much for her- gave her friendship, hope, and emotions she thought she had tossed aside long ago. Yet she could never return the favor because he wanted nothing to do with her- but that will change as time passes. He'll see that she is special to him... even if he despised every fiber of her being. She then set his chains aside, and for that moment, she took the opportunity to embrace him. She almost gasped because she realized how cold she was compared to him. He was so warm, and it made her wish, from the bottom of her heart, that he'd hold her like this one day. She buried her face into the crook of his neck, letting silent tears begin to fall as she grasps his shirt, clutching onto it. She already knows that she lost her mind, and because of that, she can't tell right from wrong anymore. Though that doesn't mean she won't stop what she has started. She wants to see it through to the end, even if Eren still does not love her. Then she stops crying. Just simply stops because she can hear his heart beat faster now, and it just seems to keep picking up the pace- He's awake, unchained, with the very woman he despises hugging him. Then she felt a great force surge within him, only to shove her roughly off of him. It had seemed he had just enough strength to stop any more of this before it was too late. His burning gaze met hers with such ferocity that almost stirred fear within the small blonde who laid splayed out on the floor. She didn't have any weapons on her- none. No knife, no gun, absolutely nothing. She swallowed thickly as they both stayed still, neither one of them moving. Annie took action first as she fumbled to get off the floor, darting towards the door until she felt Eren's hands grab the back of her shirt, pulling her back before slamming her back roughly against the wall. The pictures that had been hanging on the wall shook when she was pushed back against the wall with such a surprising amount of force-- and they fell, causing glass pieces to scatter across the floor. His face was directly in front of hers, his grip tightening around her wrists. She tried to look away, trying to avoid the inevitable, but he had forced her to look at him, and with those eyes alone, she knew he had her cornered. She was like an animal that had nothing left to lose. She then surprised him by shoving him back, not willing to give into her deepest fears quite yet. She climbed on top of him, trying to hold him down while she reached for one of the larger glass pieces- And it seemed that the tables had turned. He was now on top of her, wrapping his fingers around a glass piece as he tried pressing it against her throat. His eyes were full of sheer anger and pure spite. He's going to kill her. Her icy hues widened as she made a last second chance by kicking him back, giving her the opportunity to run.What else could she do? Let herself die? Let the pain finally die away as her body becomes cold and numb? Not yet. She ran straight towards the kitchen, taking hold of one of the knives as she continued darting for her destination- The basement. Why the basement though? Well, the blonde was taking a gamble that would determine everything from this point on. She could hear Eren trailing behind her as she hurried down the stairs, feeling Mikasa's gaze on her- no, not full of hatred, but perhaps hope. She thought Eren would succeed... So much for them all being close to one another. She turned around as soon as she got to the far side of the room, her eyes filled with fear, insanity, and chaos mixed all into one. She had her small blade already in position, her small hands turning white as she gripped it so tightly. She could barely breathe as adrenaline pumped through her, causing her to slightly shake from all of it. It's all too much. Though that didn't stop her from kneeling down next to the ravenette, pressing it against her throat. So vulnerable. Eren still had the glass piece in his hand, unwilling to drop it yet he didn't dare to take any action whatsoever for the sake of his foster sister.