"I was with Eren." Mikasa said quietly as she started taking deeper breaths in order not to lose her cool. 'I can't lose control. I'll kick his ass if I do.'

"Where is that little bitch?" His father said with hate as an annoyed sigh exited his lips. "He know's not to keep you out late, you could get hurt." His father said showing some compassion towards Mikasa. He only ever seemed to worry about her.

"He's in the hospital." She said clenching her fists in order to try and calm her nerves. 'Not like you give a shit.' She thought as her nails ripped into the skin of her hand revealing a crimson liquid. 

"Why is he such a little bitch I barely touched him." Her father said with disappointment in his voice as he rolled his eyes and crossed his arms. 

At this point Mikasa lost it, no way she could stand there and listen to his sickening words. "You barely touched him, barely touched him!" Mikasa yelled raising her voice even more. "He's in a coma! The doctors say he probably won't wake up!" She yelled even louder. "So don't you dare say that!" She yelled before grabbing her bag and throwing it over her shoulder. "Now if you excuse me I'm staying at the hospital with him until he wakes up!" She said before storming past him. She had already decided if he were to try and stop her she would start swinging, because at this point she didn't care.

He let her pass and watched as she opened the door. "Be safe Mikasa. I love you." He told her.

She clenched her teeth lowering her head and slammed the door. She stomped her way over to the car hanging up her phone in the process. She opened the door and Levi looked up at her. "Can we leave I can't stand to be here?" She asked quietly trying to catch her breath from her father's words. She couldn't tell which of his words she despised more the hateful ones towards her brother or the loving ones towards her, they both made her sick to her stomach.

She looked over at Levi as he started the car. His hand was a different color. She saw his knuckles were a dark red that had slightly began to purple. He looks like he had punched something, and she wouldn't blame him if he had. Listening to that conversation was interesting. Levi had started to drive and began to head to his house.

They arrived at Levi's a little while later. The drive was painfully silent as both their minds kept replaying the words her father said. How could he be so cruel to his own child? How could he only care about one of his children? How could such a monster be considered a man? How can he still walk free and feel no guilt for his actions?

They entered the house and Mikasa looked around the front room of the large house. It was a nice home. It seemed like a warm welcoming place, unlike her house which seemed like a war front. She understood why Eren would rather come here every night instead of any of his other friends houses.

Levi lead her to the second guest room so she could put her stuff down. He figured the second one would be best so they wouldn't have to disturb Eren's bag in the first guest room. He showed her where the shower was so she could wash up and he told her he would be waiting in the front room. He left her to do what she needed to do. As he waited he tightly clung to the his one of the matching stuffed animals Levi had won both of them a few nights ago.