The Beginning of the End ☠ •ereri AU-apocalypse• (boyxboy)

TBOTE 135 ☠

Eren realized enough was enough when he felt the contractions were too strong.

The baby was coming. He had no idea what to do. He didn't want the facility cutting him open, taking his baby, and then getting him pregnant again.

He was in fear.

Eren tried to stay calm as one of the facility men came to escort him to the mess hall.

Nobody paid attention to the pregnant guy anymore. They were all used to it, so Eren really went unnoticed in the crowded room.

Eren went in line and grabbed the first thing he saw that needed a knife. It was some random meat. He really didn't want it, he was craving soup, but he needed get meat for the knife. He slowly picked up the utensil and set it in his pocket. Just as he was going to walk away one of the chefs turned. "Hey kid!" He called.

Eren panicked. He thought he got caught stealing a knife. He quickly turned and looked nervous. "Y-Yes?"

"I saw you didn't take a knife. You'll need it got that ol' mystery meat." The man held the knife out to Eren.

Eren sighed in relief and took the knife. "Thanks." He rushed away to his room to eat. He hid one under his pillow and used the other to try and choke down the gross mystery meat. He was constantly reminded his baby was close -- he has the worst pains. He was even considering telling someone.

It hurt that much.

"I need to get out." Eren bit his lip. "Tonight is my time." He clenched the knife in his hand before setting it down on his plate. He left the room to return his dishes to the mess wall.

When Eren got back he was faced with the commander sitting on his bed. He held Eren's hidden knife. "You thought nobody watched you? You thought you could get away with this dull knife? What an idiot."

Eren's eyes widened. "What? No. I was eating the mystery meat. I must've forgotten to take that with my tray." He sounded very convincing.

"Why was it under your pillow then?"

"Do you see me?! I'm the size of a house! I kept adjusting my position!" Eren yelled, trying to act like his usual hormonal self.

"Geez. Okay." The commander set the knife down on the dresser next to the bed.

Eren sat on his bed once the commander moved.

He hadn't expected the commander to make any moves on him, he was shocked when he felt the commander push him down and climb on him.

Eren wriggled in fear. He didn't want it.

The commander rolled his eyes and placed a hand on Eren's neck. "You do what I say. You know what your punishment will be. I'll have you on the verge of suffocation."

Eren's eyes watered as he slowly reached for the knife on the nightstand discreetly.

Just as the commander pulled at Eren's pants the teen stabbed the commander in the back of the head.

The last thing Eren saw from the commander was a look of pure hatred.

Eren really didn't think what did through.

There wasn't much blood, Eren used an old sheet from his bed to mop it up. He threw it down the garbage chute. He easily soaked up the blood from the floor and disposed of the knife. He had one problem. What does he do with the body?

The garbage workers in the facility would see him dead.

Eren heard footsteps and instinctively hid the commander under his bed like a child hiding during a game of hide and seek.

He stuffed the bloody knife back under his pillow and quickly rushed into the bathroom. He tried to clean his blood stained hands.

"Eren." A voice echoed from the teen's room.

Eren dried his hands off and walked into the room. "Yes?" He walked over and sat on the bed, over the blood spot left by the commander.

"Are you feeling more contractions? The doctor needs to know so you can be prepped."

"No. They're all gone." Eren mumbled, lying. He was not giving birth in the facility. He didn't want that.

The soldier nodded and left.

Eren sighed in relief and quickly stood up. He covered the spot. He felt more contractions and whimpered in pain.

"I..need..to get..out." He choked out in pain.

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WOO. I didn't take that long this time 🌝

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