Mikasa and Jean sat in the ambulance listening to the sirens and the beeping of machines. Mikasa had grabbed Eren's hand and gave it a light squeeze hoping that Eren could feel it in his unconscious state. Jean looked at Eren with sadness. "What happened?" He whispered not taking his eyes off of his battered friend. "I don't know exactly but what I do know I'll tell you later." Mikasa whispered back half paying attention to Jean but mostly paying attention to the paramedic who was checking Eren's vitals.

"His pulse is dropping." The paramedic called to the driver. The driver nodded his head and sped up a little bit. "We are almost there." He replied racing down the street. Mikasa started to fidget and panic when she listened to the paramedics. Jean glanced over at Mikasa's hand that was extremely shaky. He reached his hand over and placed his hand on top of her free hand. She looked up at him.

"It's okay, Eren's a fighter, he's going to pull through." Jean said trying to comfort her. Mikasa nodded and Jean released her hand. Jean looked back at Eren. 'Eren you have to fight. You are going to make it. I believe in you.' Jean thought looking at his friend who looked like he had been through hell. Eren had a cloth pressed up against his head to stop the bleeding. The previously white cloth had turned red.

"We are here." The driver called out as the vehicle came to a halt. They quickly and carefully unloaded Eren. Mikasa and Jean had jumped out of the ambulance. Mikasa had Eren's phone tightly gripped in her hand as she and Jean followed the nurses into the hospital. She was waiting for Levi to call. He was parking in the parking lot and supposed to meet them in the hospital.

The nurses took Eren through a room and told Mikasa and Jean that they had to stay their in the waiting room. Mikasa kept pacing back and forth worried for her brothers life. Jean on the other hand stood frozen in place in fear of what could happen to his friend. Levi had called minutes later as he was running through the front door of the hospital. "Where are you?"

Levi had found the two in no time, and before he could even catch his breath he asked what happened. Mikasa looked between Levi and Jean wondering if she needed to explain why their french teacher was there. Jean seemed to be all caught up not even looking surprised at him. She just shrugged it off and explained what she had witnessed.

"I was upstairs when I heard my dad began to yell. I couldn't make out what he was saying, but he sounded really angry, angrier than normal. Next I heard a really loud bang and that's when I started to run towards the stairs. I came down the stairs to see Eren on the floor and my dad kicking him, but this time Eren was having trouble breathing and he was coughing up blood. Before I could stop him he kicked Eren really hard. It had thrown Eren backwards and he had hit his head on the coffee table in the hall." Mikasa finished telling the story that she paused and stuttered through with tears in her eyes.

"There was so much blood." She whispered horrified at the scene that replayed in her head. Levi opened his arms and Mikasa hugged him as she let the tears fall from her eyes. "Please tell me he will be okay. Please tell me this is just some horrible nightmare." She cried keeping her head down. Jean teared up as he watched Mikasa struggle to accept what was happening. Levi patted her head and hugged her trying to comfort her as he felt the same emotions overflowing inside his head.