"Ugh... What now... I need to go to Eren's home and leave a note to tell him that Eren's alright and will be better and healthier soon." Levi sat down on the couch, and continued his homework and studying for the college test in 3 weeks. Also writing an essay on why he won't be late again, plus many apology notes to were he worked, by the time be was done, it was 1:00 in the morning.
"I need to see how Eren is..." Levi stood up, the bags under his eyes bigger than usual, and walked in, were Eren was still sleeping.
He checked his palse, then laid next to him in the bed.
"I'm not going to work tomorrow, I need to make sure your ok... I won't let you hurt yourself again. And I'm trying to quit smoking. For you... Eren what do we do now. What's going to happen in our lives." Levi didn't expect what was next.
"Levi... T-thank you..." A crackly voice said.
"Eren! Don't talk, the ash hurt your esophagus pretty bad..." Levi didn't want to get to close and hurt him.
"I would of died if you weren't there... How'd you even get into my room?" Eren's eyes were closed and he just laid there very still.
"A silver spoon..."
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FanfictionEren lives in a abusive home, where he is burned, cut, kicked, and hit. He's ready to give up on life, and be with his mother. No one loves, cares, or likes Eren and has taken razor blades to escape. Until one day, a transfer student comes along...
