Trost Pt.2 Abnormal Titan

                                    

                                          
I filled my tank with gas, hoping and praying that I would survive today. We were now at the head quarters, gathering supplies. I took a deep breath to stop the annoying shaking in my hands. God, i'm such a mess. I waited for my fingers to cooperate before replacing my gear. No way was I taking that chance of jamming again.
                          
"Armin get a hold of yourself!" I heard a familiar voice shout. I glanced up and say Eren place a hand on Armin's shoulder, leaning in close. Armin was probably getting the Eren prep talk. And I kinda wished I was getting one.
                          
Taking another deep breath, I stood and adjusted my belts, double checking everything before heading outside. I sat on a crate and watched Jean pace. It strangely calmed me down that someone wasn't completely confident now. 
                          
Eren suddenly bumped into Jean and I watched, amused as they almost brawled right there. They needed some serious temper control.
                          
"Some ran away, got kicked out, or even died! But we survived! Right?!" Eren shouted passionately, which is how he usually talks. "We can just survive today, and you can get to the interior tomorrow." Eren growled. Even without knowing, Eren motivated most of the cadets. Talk about clueless. But I had to admire that.
                          
Eren looked me in the eye for a long time before passing me. "Lets go." I smiled and got up, following him to our squad. A hand gripped my forearm, yanking me back.
                          
"Keep him safe for me."
                          
"Mikasa--"
                          
"Promise me!"
                          
"You know I can't--"
                          
"Promise. Me." She whispered, making me realize how much she loved Eren. That ungrateful bastard.
                          
"I promise, Mikasa. I promise."
                          
She let me go and joined the elite squads. I stared after her and turned to meet Eren's eyes again. I walked towards him, and my squad.

                          
Eren smiled deviously as he surveyed Trost. "Ya know Armin," he started optimistically, "This is the perfect chance, don't you think? If we take care of business in this first battle before we've even joined the scouts," he paused looking at Armin," we rookies will speed up the ranks for sure!" He flashed his cheeky yet gorgeous smile. Wait gorgeous? What da fuck (y/n).
                          
"Just so you know," Mina chirped, "you aren't the only one in our class that wants to join the scouts."
                          
I smiled at her, liking her spirit. "Do I smell a challenge?" I mused. 
                          
"Whoever kills the most titans, wins!" Thomas smiled.
                          
"Don't go messin' with the scores!" Eren laughed. 
                          
"Squad thirty-four! Move out!" A garrison solider shouted at us from another rooftop. 
                          
"Alright guys, lets go!"
                          
We ran after him. I had to admit, even though it was stupid, I was excited. Eren's determined eyes made me smile, I could deal with him.
                          
My (h/l) (h/c) flew behind me as we soared through the air. It felt better to fly out here, rather than underground.
                          
"The vanguard has been totally routed!" Thomas shouted over the wind. 
                          
"What're they doing? Those hot heads usually act tough!"
                          
Eren cursed, then his eyes widened.
                          
"An Abnormal!" I screamed and helped Armin yank Eren back. The scariest titan i've ever seen, flew through the sky and smacked its face on a tower.
                          
I hyperventilated. Titans could jump?! What the fuck?! 
                          
The titan peaked his head out from around the structure and smiled innocently at us...with Thomas in between his teeth.