Titan Protector

       It was an average day. The sun was shining, some of the birds were flying and singing, people were bustling with everyday chores. Me, I was sitting on a table with a cup of tea, and a small bagel like treat filled with multiple kinds of grain. It's a rare treat that I get to stop working on my family's farm. Thankfully we had plenty of help, so I was able to take this day off and enjoy this. I sighed deeply and took a sip, savoring the sweet drink as I look over the balcony, and watch little kids play. 'At least other people enjoy this day as well.' I thought as I took a small bite of my food. 'This is the most exciting thing that has happened to me.' I pick up a letter that I was given and open it, pulling out some money and putting it in for my services. 'Money. Makes everything go round.' I drink again. "May I sit there?" Asked a male voice from behind me. I didn't care to see him, so I replied while looking out over the secluded balcony, "Sure, I have an extra seat that I'm not using." I chuckle a little and cross my legs on the balcony rail, and put my hands behind my head. "Thank you." He replied as I heard the chair move back, and then forward. "Would you like some tea there? I have plenty of it." I ask, and barely tipped my head to him, seeing a brown long sleeve on it. "Yes. I would like some." He moved his sleeve back as I turn my head back, looking at the might wall protecting us. "Good. I couldn't finish it all, go ahead and pour yourself some." I smile and close my eyes a little, only seeing the bottom part of my vision. The next thing I hear is the lifting of the tea pot, and pouring of liquid into a cup. "So what brings you here friend?" I ask as I cross my arms onto my chest now, and tip back and forth in my chair. "Oh nothing really," the liquid stops and I hear the familiar 'tink' of metal hitting the table again, "I'm on leave for now." I stop moving. 'Leave? I guess he is on the frontline against the Titans...must be hard.' I shrug and tilt back again as it becomes awkwardly silent. "So uh...fighter. What is your name?" I ask as I turn my head, and see his brown sleeve again, while picking up my food, and taking a bite out. "You want to know my name?" He replied sarcastically as I set it down, and finish off my drink, chuckling at his remark. "Yes of course. I want to know the name of one of the cities greatest fighters." I turn away just to roll my eyes and look at a shifting cloud in the sky. "My name..is Eren Jaeger." He says, which instantly freezes me out of shock. 'Eren? The half Titan freak?' I ask in my mind as I turn, the world slowing down for me to see his face, his black hair, green eyes, and defining features that made him who he was.

     But it wasn't his looks, it was his powers that made him known. Eren was able to turn into a Titan on will, able to summon incredible amounts of power and strength to his side, while remaining in a body to completely cover him. Thanks to him he was able to cover the hole the Colossal Titan made in the second wall. 

      I gasped and fell backwards, watching my view roll downwards as I hit my head onto the hard cobblestone, and stars cloud my vision temporally. "Are you alright?" He asks as I sit up, rubbing the back of my head. "Y-ya I'm fine. Let me get some more tea for us." I give a nervous smile and get up, quickly grabbing the tea pot and going downstairs without tripping. 'Eren? Here? Why? And how? He is suppose to be out there, not in here.' I sigh and go to the lady, who refilled the pot with hot tea. I smiled at her, payed the refill price, and headed back up to Eren, who was drinking out of his cup. "Sorry. For earlier. I was just surprised by who you were." I say as I hold the teapot above the table as he laughs. "It's fine. I get that a lot." He sets his cup down as I refill both of them, hearing a faint sizzle in one of them. I simply shrug it off and top both of them off, setting the container down and dunking my bagel into the tea, and enjoyed the soggy treat. 

       After talking for about ten minutes, the tea is all gone, and I feel a bit queasy. I get up and clean off my area of the table, and set my hands on the table. "I'm sorry, but I have to use the restroom, I didn't feel so good..." I say as I wince with a stomach movement, and start to head off. I only get halfway to the stairs when I stop to hold my stomach, let out a pained groan, and close my eyes. "You will be fine." Eren says as he pats my back. The funny thing is, I don't remember him getting up. I groan again and feel his hand somehow get..bigger? How? 'Is he using his powers. He is a freak.' I say in my thoughts as I feel it getting bigger and bigger. I place my hand on my head as he takes his off of my shoulder. I open my eyes to see the worlds growing larger, the doorway getting higher, and the ground spanning out more. I start to freak out, and look at myself, seeing everything shrinking. "This is suppose to happen." Eren says as I get a foot tall. 'Suppose to happen?' I look at him, and he's grinning. 'Grinning! How dare he!' I swing my fist at him, which doesn't reach him as I shrink to about three inches, my whole world bigger than I am. Heck, even a mouse is bigger than me. 

       Eren grins more and reaches down, picking me up and setting me in his hands. I eagerly try to escape, but he closes his fingers, locking me in a living cell. I try to get out, try to hit against them, but it's no use as I feel myself getting lifted up higher and higher. I quickly look down and see that I am hooded right hove his mouth, and he does something I hope wouldn't happen. He opened it. He opened his mouth and lowered me closer to it. "No!" I yell, but it comes out a squeak as he unfold his fingers, and slides me into his mouth. I flinch as I feel the hot liquid touch my skin, coating me already. I quickly try to climb out, but he shuts his top jaw, sealing me away in darkness. This, this is the worst fate you can suffer at these times. Getting eaten by a Titan. Everyone knows when you do get eaten, you never make it out. 

       He tilts back and I tumble, touching his throat. I try to grab onto anything, but it's too slick and I simply fall into the flesh, all he does is swallow once, and now I'm traveling down. Down and down, deeper and deeper into his body. I didn't want to die.. I still have my life ahead of me. I pant as I travel down his throat, feeling the movements bring me down. I feel my head peek through an open space, signaling I have met his stomach. "No..." I try punching as my chest and shoulders slide in. Then my waist, hands, and legs. Finally when my feet get out I fall into his stomach, feeling something warm and sticky. I quickly shake my hand. 'Must be the tea from earlier.' I thought as I move around, trying to get out, but I find no option but to sit down. 'I should be dead. But I'm not. Maybe he's not so bad. Maybe. Just maybe.' I think as I set my head along the flesh, waiting to see what happens.