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Side Note: I'm going to change the ages up a little for the shake of the story...

(Not promising that all characters named will be used but just covering everyone just in case)

Erwin, Hanji, Mike - 27

Levi and Furlan - 25

Jean, Marco, Isabel and Reiner - 24

Mikasa, Sasha and Connie - 23

Eren and Ymir - 15

Armin, Christa and Annie - 10

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Side Note 2: This chapter is going to be all over the place .. just getting the past out and Part two will be the main storyline... I mean, this chapter storyline will be all over the place but I just have to get the background out of the way .. so, yeah, sorry about this one..

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It was a crappy Monday just like any shitty Mondays anybody has lived through, the slight difference for this awful Monday morning is ... the Zombie Apocalypse had started. 

It started of rumours in the wind, small towns, far away cities and countries that you didn't think much over. No one took it serious, thinking it was some pass by or fade away in time. Just like anything else the human race doesn't want to deal with, you pass it far to the back of your minds and decide it was someone else's problem to fix. 

That mistake caused the infection to spread, the human race was selfish and greedy. 

They would rush into a plane, wanting to escape even when they knew they were already infected. They wouldn't stand behind, leaving those who could be saved to live on without risk of infection following .. no, we'll beg for our lives and carry on acting like nothing would happen to our self because it was just us, that's how so much of the infection spread. 

The desperately, dishonourable humans who decided to bring down everyone else around them if they couldn't be saved too. 

Not every country is gun crazy and somehow, those people who were born to think over something instead of shooting the issue .. they were surviving much better. 

They thought over the problem, learning how to take down the zombies and how to carry on surviving. 

They were the most hopeful in surviving the end of the world compared to those who grabbed their guns and just shot anyone and everyone who came close to them. 

Sadly, when the first waves hit certain countries, not all the people were infected when killed and fear had taken over so many dangerous minds. 

But that's how the human race is after all..

The human race was the most dangerous creatures known to earth, after all .. we are destroy our own homes for the shake of comfort. 

But Mikasa was lucky, she was just twenty one years old when the apocalypse happened. 

Ten am making her stuck at her job, she worked at a small café, being a waitress that thankfully had no maid like uniform but just a decent and respectable uniform. Even if she did earn comments over some men and women displeasure over not seeing her wearing some kinky outfit that they'll gladly screw her in .. she always did get her workmate to spit in their drinks. 

She first saw a zombie as it wobbled into the café, a fellow worker walking over to the person who seemed sick at first before getting attacked. It started a panic right then and there because the same thing was happening right outside the café .. the zombies just suddenly appeared and were already outnumbering them. 

Not thinking a second later, Mikasa had grabbed her trusty workmate who always looked out for her and dragged him out the back. Yelling at him to return home, to call his girlfriend and find her before getting the hell out of the city. Both of them wishing each other luck before running off in opposite directions. 

Mikasa had to get home, she wasn't proud over still living with her adoptive family but renting a flat was expensive in this time and age, her wages were decent but she would either have to stop paying rent, the electric bills or give up food every month while paying for the other two things. 

Her mum, Carla welcomed her to stay living with them as long as she needed and promised she didn't have to feel guilty over not moving out just yet. 

But guess it was a good thing she never moved out, because her family would still be at home. 

Grisha got the day off from the hospital for some reason and called her brother school saying he was "sick" just so the three could spend some family time together at home. 

That's what he had told them, Mikasa was a little hurt she didn't get welcomed to the day but she was an young adult now and working. Plus, she knew Grisha may have been the reason she got adopted but only Carla treated her like she was their daughter. 

Grisha only got worse when Eren actually saw her as his sister, blood related or not. Carla had taught him to call her as his big sister since they were all a happy family. But, Grisha made it clear she wasn't apart of the family and that did spark some fights between him and Carla when they thought both children were asleep. 

But as Mikasa came to a stop by their family house, finding the old family car gone and the door left unlocked. She understood her place in the family, they had left without her. 

The house was clear of anything they needed to survive, some personal objects like Carla beloved family photos and Eren favourite toy, woody from toy story. Grisha beloved coin collection .. only her room seemed untouched by their rush in packing. 

She couldn't help but feel hurt, she looked for a note or something done by Carla but found nothing. She had seen the women as her second mother, had loved her like a mother and assume from all her kindness and love, it was mutual. But she had left nothing for her to follow behind or find them .. they left her behind. 

She soon rushed out of her second family home, rushing over to the house opposite that held a young childhood friend. Armin, he was more Eren childhood friend even with them having five years apart. Armin was a shy but smart kid, he often got bullied and had no friends of his own apart from Eren who let him hang out with him, mostly because Carla and Armin parents were once friends, Carla helped Armin grandpa to bring up the boy after his parents death, a car accident. 

The boy had lost his grandpa just over a year ago during a mugging that she, Eren and Armin witnessed since they were all walking home together after going to the movies. Mikasa offering to help Armin Grandpa keep an eye on the two boys since he was worried his old bones couldn't catch up and he ended up standing in front of all three of them protectively as two guys jumped out in the street with two knifes demanding money and any jewellery. 

But, they had just a small amount of cash on them after spending most of their money to see the film, getting snacks and drinks as well. Plus, neither she or Armin grandpa ever wore any form of jewellery meaning they had nothing on them. 

But the two muggers weren't happy with that, even as she and Armin grandpa held over the handbag and wallet, letting the two muggers look through them themselves. One clearly on drugs by the smell of him soon because angry and a bit crazy, stabbing Armin grandpa without warning and without thinking Mikasa tackled the guy, yelling at her brother to take Armin hand and run.

She earned a scar that night, the mugger had tried stabbing her eye out and just missed by a few inches. The second mugger had long since ran off after watching his friend stab the older man that clearly wasn't planned. 

The police taking the beaten up mugger that Mikasa took care off, blood pouring from her wound and she needed a ton of stiches and still ended up with a scar under her right eye. Armin of course blamed himself, he was the one who wanted to see the latest star wars films and begged both his grandpa and Mikasa to take him since Eren wouldn't go with him alone. 

Mikasa and Eren did all they could to comfort him and remind him to not blame himself. 

But that's how the Yeager family got another adopted kid, mostly. 

Armin family home was already brought and he stayed living inside on his own. But he spend all his hours inside the Yeager house, eating with them and only sleeping or showering in his own house. 

Mikasa was never more thankful to any gods that listened to her prays as she found the sobbing blonde boy hiding in his bedroom. Grisha of course called his school, saying he was sick since Eren or Mikasa would walk the boy to his middle school each morning and since Mikasa had an earlier shift, Eren would have to walk him. 

She clung to the sobbing boy, trying her best to speak soothing words before telling him they had to pack up and leave. She grabbed one of his backpacks, packing two sets of clothing and extra underwear and socks. Telling him to find his best shoes he could run, walk and stay in comfortably. 

Changing him out of his uniform and into a better set of clothes. Grabbing his warm coat and hat, placing them on him before allowing him to chose two books to bring with him and his grey bunny teddy. 

Promising to protect him as she took his hand before leading him back over to the Jaegers house, closing the door and leading him to her own room so she could pack some of her own bag. Placing her beloved photo book at the bottom of her bag, it only held two photos inside, one of her real parents holding her as a baby and smiling blissfully. And the second photo being taken in her last year of high school, it held her, Carla, Armin, Eren and Armin grandpa, they had gone out for a picnic and Eren worked out the timer on his first ever phone wanting to try it. It was her version of a family photo, all she cared about was in it. 

Armin turning around to let her change out of her work uniform and into much more comfortably clothes before she grabbed her now packed bag, taking them both into the kitchen and packing some food, filling up water bottles for them and grabbing a couple kitchen knifes for defence. 

She had already lost two and a half families already, she won't lose a third one, not while she still held breath in her lungs or god help the rest of the world once she finally breaks apart.