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Ymir's POV:

The rising sun slivered in through the thin lines in the curtains, causing me to turn my head in the direction of the clock hanging on the wall and having enough light to tell the time.

It was 06:15am, in other words, stupidly early.Most of the people here would be tucked away, safe and cosy in their beds, sleeping. All except the people on patrol, of course.A soft snore caught my attention and the drowsiness walked away, replaced by panic.

Sitting up and looking down, the peaceful face of my roommate awoke the memories of the day before, and my shoulders instantly relaxed.Just like my old Historia, she slepted like the dead."Dummy" I whispered fondly.

Gently, I smoothed down the frizzy bed hair like I used to do, before taking a strand a wrapping it around my finger subconsciously.She stirred slightly, causing me to freeze.'Please don't wake up! Please don't wake up! Please! Please! please!'She didn't wake and I blew out the breath I didn't know I was holding. Realisation dawned on me...crap.'

I'm getting too cosy with a girl who may or may not be my childhood best friend! Stop acting like a complete creep.'I sighed, why did life have to be so bloody complicated.Carefully, I slipped out of the bed and moved silently to gather the things I would need for a shower and placed them in a big, waterproof bag.

In a few minutes I had everything I needed and left the room without looking back.Making my way quickly to the girls toiletries, I knew from experience that I needed to think before I acted.

The warm running water made me do just that.Who would be best to speak with?Historia? Connie? Maybe Sasha ?No...it had to be someone who would know how to deal with a situation better than one of us could.

Hange! New people always see doctors and therapists when they arrive. If I speak with the leader of the Survey Corps, Historia would be able to get the help that she needs.

Who better to oversee it than the person who thought of Historia like a second daughter?Abandoning my root the bathroom, almost dropping my bag in the process, I changed the course to the leaders study.

My pace a mix of a jog and a sprint.Due to Ymir being so deep in her thoughts, she didn't notice the dark shadow following her...

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 06, 2020 ⏰

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