"What the actual Hell?"

Emma stared up at the trees, almost a hundred times bigger than her. She clutched her bag to her body, that held basically all of her possessions.

"Why does this look so familier?" She muttered as she began walking, thanking her father for deciding to drop her into gym classes like the over protective man he was.

"And why in Satan's name does it smell more like death than a forest?"

Large booming sounds echoed in the forest as Emma froze, feeling hot air hit her head. She mumbled a quiet 'shit' as she turned around to face a giant humanoid being.

"Bitch, are you a titan?" Emma asked as she waited. She knew of titans, who didn't know of the giant demons from Hell from one of the biggest anime of her century.

The titan seemed to grunt as it stood up and left, leaving a confused Emma. "Did that fucker just not eat me," Emma looked slightly disgruntled. "Was I not good enough!?"

Emma began running after the titan, waving her arm. "Oi! Am I not bloody good enough, you big fat fuck!?"

More titans began appearing at the yells as Emma ran, keeping up with the titan just barely.

"Eat me! Come on, I am delicious!" Emma yelled and stumbled a few times.

She was not suicidal, she just had an inferiority complex. So when that titan did not even want to eat her, it set off her 'am I not good enough for a human eating giant' senses.

Emma let out a small shriek as something picked her up by her bag, another titan coming into view. She grinned before paling.

"Ohhhh crap." She said, clutching her bag close to her body.

The titan sniffed her as it's face began to crunch up like it had touched something disgusting. It dropped Emma and began to stumble away.

Emma sat on the ground for a second before hissing and rolling around, clutching her hip and yelling curse words in pain. She had just been dropped about ten metres and you expected her not to be rolling around in pain from a possible hip fracture.

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The sun set about two hours ago when Emma began walking, anywhere. Her feet ached already when started travelling, showing that she was not in the best shape.

"Alright," She muttered. "So... big ass trees and titans. That can only explain one place. Which means I should find the walls, the big ass walls that could be destroyed by Big Boy any second now."

Emma groaned as she thought everything through, even going so far as to wonder what she should do. She did not exactly want to go out and risk her life daily for a lost cause, she also did not want to laze around while titans could break the doors down any minute.

After a good hour or two, she came across a horse. A litteral horse. One that had a saddle on and looked to generally terrified of being alone in the dark.

Emma had never ridden a horse before but, drastic times called for drastic messures.

She lifted her fingers to her lips and tried to remember how the survey corps called their horses.

"Fuck it," She whispered and let out a loud whistle. The horse perked up and ran straight for her.

It stopped next to her and nuzzled her head, gentle brushing it's face on hers.

"Yeah, yeah. Let's go..." She lifted the reins and read the name. "Jamison."

The horse gently bowed his head and allowed Emma to jump on, rather clumsily. She grabbed the reins and thought for a second before gently pulling them and kicking Jamison's side ever so slightlt.

Jamison turned and began sprinting, not breathing heavily what so ever.

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"YES!" Emma cheered as she spotted the wall, Jamison also letting out a happy sound. "Now which wall is it?"

She tried to look over the walls before slapping her head, remembering that the walls were at least fifty meters tall. Emma jumped off of Jamison, rubbing her forehead in wonder.

"Honestly, you'd think as a hardcore fan that I would recornise walls!" Emma yelled as she sighed. "Wait, there is only one outside wall. And which wall should I and Jamison should live in,"

Emma began pacing as the sun began creeping on the horizon. She did not worry since apparently titans did not want to eat her and they do not bother with non human animals. Other then titan shifters, they just have a hatred for horses.

"Might as well see if anyone is home." She muttered, cupping her mouth. "YO, OPEN UP!"

A figure leaned over the wall. Emma waved rapidly as the figure began furiously chatting, she could not properly see since she was almost fifty meters below.

The wall's entrence began creaking open as large thuds echoed behind Emma, who tugged Jamison behind her. "Come on, buddy! Gotta go!"

"Close the walls!" Someone bellowed as a titan slammed into a nearby wall, scaring a few nearby civilians.

Jamison snorted as he trotted beside Emma, who kept a hand on his neck. A person dropped down in front of them, a young guy with blonde hair and green eyes.

"Why were you outside?" He asked as other people jumped down in front of her. "Especially since you're a child!"

Emma froze for a second, mulling over what she would say. Not like she could say that she was from a different world and titans did not want to eat her. Wait, did he just call her a child?

"Who the Hell are you callin' a child?" Emma snapped, pointing a finger at him.

"You. You're like- twevle."

That shocked Emma. "What!?"

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"I am taking Jamison with me!"

"He is property of the Survey Corps!"

"He is mine!"

"Thompson. Let her keep the horse, she won't kill it. And we do not need another horse within our hundreds."

"B-But, Sir!-"

"HA! TAKE THAT, YOU COCK SUCKER! JAMISON IS MINE!"

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