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Chapter 1

Bertolt opened his eyes. The sun ray was knocking on his window telling him to wake up. He groaned and sat up, running his fingers through his brown hair. He looked around and yawned. He dreamed about it again. He doesn’t need to, he got the message alright. He caused genocide, almost destroyed humanity and got punished. In his before life that is, not his current life. It just happened, one day, when he was about 6 or 7 it all came into his mind. First he was scared but now it was okay. He had accepted it.
But now when he was trying to live brand new good life, the dream was bothering him. But no matter how hard the dream tried to bother him, he already knew that it wasn’t him. It was his before life, not current life. And the more he thought that way, the less dream. He was getting to control it. He stood up, picked up his backpack and stuffed the text books and homework spread across his desk. He was a good student but definitely not a clean one.

He headed downstairs, “Mom, what’s for breakfast?” He called out, entering the kitchen to find his mother. She had a toast on her mouth and was dressed fully. She was in hurry alright.

She pulled the toast out and replied, “Scrambled egg and toast.” His mother answered.
Sounds nice. He thought as he sat on the table.

“Now I’m going off to work. Make sure your dad and your sister eat the meal, you got that? And if they don’t wake up-“

“Wake them up by kicking them. I know mom.” Bertolt said with his gentle smile. His mother made a proud smile and kissed her son’s forehead. Then she hurried out of the house. After Bertolt was done he sat his father’s and sister’s food on the table. As on cue his father came downstairs along with his twin sister.

“Good morning.” Bertolt said.

“Whatever.” His sister, Beatrice answered.

“Good morning.” His father answered.

With his huge yawn Mr. Hoover sat down on his seat and picked up his fork. Bertolt was about to head upstairs when he spotted his twin sister not eating the breakfast but going through the useless craps on her cellphone. He sighed.

“Dad, make her eat the breakfast. No, force her.” Beatrice growled at her older brother and picked up the fork, shoving the eggs into her mouth.

Bertolt made satisfied smile and headed upstairs and entered the bathroom. He washed his face, and after wiping the water droplets on his face and looked at himself in the mirror. He smoothed his chin to decide whether to shave or not. He decided not to and brushed his teeth. After coming out of the bathroom and went into his room. He took the outfit he was wearing currently and threw on a white shirt over his head. Then he took out his uniform shirt and buttoned them up, and after that he put his navy neck tie around his neck, then a knitted vest over the uniform and had grey uniform pants. He decided it was too warm to wear the jacket.

He swung his backpack over his shoulders and called for his sister. “If don’t come right now you will have to walk to school!” Bertolt cried out.

“I’m coming!” Beatrice shrieked and ran toward him. Her olive eyes glaring at her older brother. Bertolt said ‘goodbye’ to his father and climbed into his car.

“Geez, why do you have to rush me everyday?” Beatrice complained as she climbed onto the passenger seat.

“Well maybe if you wake up early you don’t have to rush everyday. And if you behaved well I wouldn’t have to do this.” He retorted

“I actually wake up earlier than you do, daddy-long-legs.” She said.

“I just take time to put on my beauty makeup.” She said as she took out mascara and putting it on. Bertolt rolled his eyes, “This is why you can’t get better grades than C.” Bertolt said.
“How did you even manage to enter Walls High?”

“Maybe I got lucky.” She said, not caring at all. And not looking up.
Bertolt sighed and pulled up in front of Annie’s house.

Annie got in and followed by Reiner.
“What were you two doing together?” Beatrice asked, turning back to look at them. “Reiner came over for a sleepover, something like that. Is there something wrong?” Annie asked her eyes as cold as an iceberg.

“No. Geez.” Beatrice turned back to face the front.

Although it was obvious that Beatrice had a crush on Reiner, he didn’t seem to notice it. After all he was planning to ask Krista for the dance. And for Annie she had Armin.

Bertolt parked in the school’s parking lot and got off. As he headed to the homeroom Reiner came and swung his arm around Bertolt’s shoulder. “Had that dream again?” Reiner asked.

“Yes. How’d you know?”

“Can tell by your look on the face. And her?” Bertolt gave him a deep sigh that said everything.

“Come on, you will find her soon. Cheer up. All the guys, well most of them are here now, right? Even Marco’s here. Although he’s not one of the Rememberers he’s still here with us.”

Bertolt sighed. Most of his friends were from his before life as well. And some of them could remember, like him and Reiner. Annie, Reiner, Ymir, Eren, and Bertolt were the first to remember. And soon with lots of trying and things like that Mikasa, Armin, Krista and Hanji could remember now. But the rest would take some time to do it. It's hard to convince them to believe.

“What are you trying to imply?” Bertolt asked, as he stopped in front of his homeroom.

“I’m just saying you should wait. Like everyone else did, she will eventually show up.” Reiner said as he turned around and walked away to his homeroom.

The school, starting from sophomore is divided into two. Science course and Literary course. The ones who wants to major in science or studies related to it goes to science course and if not literary course. Usually Science course’s students are much more smarter and get better grades.

He sighed and entered the class, spotting Jean, Eren and Mikasa already sitting there. They were too like he is, are taking science course. Although he couldn’t understand why Eren was there, he was horrible in math.

“Hey, Bertolt!” Jean called him over. Bertolt sat next to him.

“Guess what, Mikasa got a date!” Eren said, teasing his adopted sister.

“Shu-shut up! What do you know?” Mikasa said, her face turning pink.

“Oh really? Who is it?” Bertolt asked.

“Levi.” Eren said before Mikasa covered his mouth.

“Really?” Bertolt and Jean asked at the same time. It was hard to imagine to two making out.

“Yeah. Why else would he come to my house on Saturday?”

“To tutor you.” Jean said. Eren sighed. “I have no idea why my grades are getting worse every test…” Eren said looking depressed. Bertolt could almost see storm clouds over his head.

“I-I’m sure your grades will get b-better later, I-I’m sure of it.” Bertolt said, comforting him.

“You always stutter when you lie Bertolt, you always did. Even back then you did.” Eren said looking disappointed.

“N-No! I mean it!” Bertolt said. Mikasa patted her brother’s back and sat down. Mr. Shadis stood up and told his students to shut their mouth up.

“We are going to have new student soon.” He said, his voice a bit quieter.

“Is it a girl?” Jean raised his hand.

“Why so you can hook up with her?” He lowered his hand a bit red.

“Yes, she’s a girl. And she’s coming all the way from Asia, so she’s not comfortable with our culture. Be nice to her Yeager!!”

“Why me?”

Mr. Shadis completely ignored Eren’s question, “She can speak English very well because she’s 3/4 American. But just to make sure, she is not so very used to our culture. Be nice to her when she gets here.” The bell rang as Mr. Shadis finished talking. Everyone stood up and left the classroom.

“Hey Bertolt!” Bertolt turned around to see Eren. “What is it?” Bertolt politely asked.

“Wasn’t [Name] part orient? I mean, if I remember correctly she had long [h/c] hair that was similar to Mikasa’s. And her eyes were [e/c].” Eren said. Bertolt blinked at his words. Soon his eyes got wide and he nodded his head violently that Eren almost got worried that it might fall off.

“Congratulations Bertolt. You are finally going to meet her again.” Eren said with a pat on the back as he walked off to his first period.

Bertolt felt his heart pounding fast. Really fast. After waiting for her for over decade, she was finally coming. He was finally going to meet her at last. Finally. Finally.

Description
Chapter 1

Bertolt opened his eyes. The sun ray was knocking on his window telling him to wake up. He groaned and sat up, running his fingers through his brown hair. He looked around and yawned. He dreamed about it again. He doesn’t need to, he got the message alright. He caused genocide, almost destroyed humanity and got punished. In his before life that is, not his current life. It just happened, one day, when he was about 6 or 7 it all came into his mind. First he was scared but now it was okay. He had accepted it.
But now when he was trying to live brand new good life, the dream was bothering him. But no matter how hard the dream tried to bother him, he already knew that it wasn’t him. It was his before life, not current life. And the more he thought that way, the less dream. He was getting to control it. He stood up, picked up his backpack and stuffed the text books and homework spread across his desk. He was a good student but definitely not a clean one.

He headed downstairs, “Mom, what’s for breakfast?” He called out, entering the kitchen to find his mother. She had a toast on her mouth and was dressed fully. She was in hurry alright.

She pulled the toast out and replied, “Scrambled egg and toast.” His mother answered.
Sounds nice. He thought as he sat on the table.

“Now I’m going off to work. Make sure your dad and your sister eat the meal, you got that? And if they don’t wake up-“

“Wake them up by kicking them. I know mom.” Bertolt said with his gentle smile. His mother made a proud smile and kissed her son’s forehead. Then she hurried out of the house. After Bertolt was done he sat his father’s and sister’s food on the table. As on cue his father came downstairs along with his twin sister.

“Good morning.” Bertolt said.

“Whatever.” His sister, Beatrice answered.

“Good morning.” His father answered.

With his huge yawn Mr. Hoover sat down on his seat and picked up his fork. Bertolt was about to head upstairs when he spotted his twin sister not eating the breakfast but going through the useless craps on her cellphone. He sighed.

“Dad, make her eat the breakfast. No, force her.” Beatrice growled at her older brother and picked up the fork, shoving the eggs into her mouth.

Bertolt made satisfied smile and headed upstairs and entered the bathroom. He washed his face, and after wiping the water droplets on his face and looked at himself in the mirror. He smoothed his chin to decide whether to shave or not. He decided not to and brushed his teeth. After coming out of the bathroom and went into his room. He took the outfit he was wearing currently and threw on a white shirt over his head. Then he took out his uniform shirt and buttoned them up, and after that he put his navy neck tie around his neck, then a knitted vest over the uniform and had grey uniform pants. He decided it was too warm to wear the jacket.

He swung his backpack over his shoulders and called for his sister. “If don’t come right now you will have to walk to school!” Bertolt cried out.

“I’m coming!” Beatrice shrieked and ran toward him. Her olive eyes glaring at her older brother. Bertolt said ‘goodbye’ to his father and climbed into his car.

“Geez, why do you have to rush me everyday?” Beatrice complained as she climbed onto the passenger seat.

“Well maybe if you wake up early you don’t have to rush everyday. And if you behaved well I wouldn’t have to do this.” He retorted

“I actually wake up earlier than you do, daddy-long-legs.” She said.

“I just take time to put on my beauty makeup.” She said as she took out mascara and putting it on. Bertolt rolled his eyes, “This is why you can’t get better grades than C.” Bertolt said.
“How did you even manage to enter Walls High?”

“Maybe I got lucky.” She said, not caring at all. And not looking up.
Bertolt sighed and pulled up in front of Annie’s house.

Annie got in and followed by Reiner.
“What were you two doing together?” Beatrice asked, turning back to look at them. “Reiner came over for a sleepover, something like that. Is there something wrong?” Annie asked her eyes as cold as an iceberg.

“No. Geez.” Beatrice turned back to face the front.

Although it was obvious that Beatrice had a crush on Reiner, he didn’t seem to notice it. After all he was planning to ask Krista for the dance. And for Annie she had Armin.

Bertolt parked in the school’s parking lot and got off. As he headed to the homeroom Reiner came and swung his arm around Bertolt’s shoulder. “Had that dream again?” Reiner asked.

“Yes. How’d you know?”

“Can tell by your look on the face. And her?” Bertolt gave him a deep sigh that said everything.

“Come on, you will find her soon. Cheer up. All the guys, well most of them are here now, right? Even Marco’s here. Although he’s not one of the Rememberers he’s still here with us.”

Bertolt sighed. Most of his friends were from his before life as well. And some of them could remember, like him and Reiner. Annie, Reiner, Ymir, Eren, and Bertolt were the first to remember. And soon with lots of trying and things like that Mikasa, Armin, Krista and Hanji could remember now. But the rest would take some time to do it. It's hard to convince them to believe.

“What are you trying to imply?” Bertolt asked, as he stopped in front of his homeroom.

“I’m just saying you should wait. Like everyone else did, she will eventually show up.” Reiner said as he turned around and walked away to his homeroom.

The school, starting from sophomore is divided into two. Science course and Literary course. The ones who wants to major in science or studies related to it goes to science course and if not literary course. Usually Science course’s students are much more smarter and get better grades.

He sighed and entered the class, spotting Jean, Eren and Mikasa already sitting there. They were too like he is, are taking science course. Although he couldn’t understand why Eren was there, he was horrible in math.

“Hey, Bertolt!” Jean called him over. Bertolt sat next to him.

“Guess what, Mikasa got a date!” Eren said, teasing his adopted sister.

“Shu-shut up! What do you know?” Mikasa said, her face turning pink.

“Oh really? Who is it?” Bertolt asked.

“Levi.” Eren said before Mikasa covered his mouth.

“Really?” Bertolt and Jean asked at the same time. It was hard to imagine to two making out.

“Yeah. Why else would he come to my house on Saturday?”

“To tutor you.” Jean said. Eren sighed. “I have no idea why my grades are getting worse every test…” Eren said looking depressed. Bertolt could almost see storm clouds over his head.

“I-I’m sure your grades will get b-better later, I-I’m sure of it.” Bertolt said, comforting him.

“You always stutter when you lie Bertolt, you always did. Even back then you did.” Eren said looking disappointed.

“N-No! I mean it!” Bertolt said. Mikasa patted her brother’s back and sat down. Mr. Shadis stood up and told his students to shut their mouth up.

“We are going to have new student soon.” He said, his voice a bit quieter.

“Is it a girl?” Jean raised his hand.

“Why so you can hook up with her?” He lowered his hand a bit red.

“Yes, she’s a girl. And she’s coming all the way from Asia, so she’s not comfortable with our culture. Be nice to her Yeager!!”

“Why me?”

Mr. Shadis completely ignored Eren’s question, “She can speak English very well because she’s 3/4 American. But just to make sure, she is not so very used to our culture. Be nice to her when she gets here.” The bell rang as Mr. Shadis finished talking. Everyone stood up and left the classroom.

“Hey Bertolt!” Bertolt turned around to see Eren. “What is it?” Bertolt politely asked.

“Wasn’t [Name] part orient? I mean, if I remember correctly she had long [h/c] hair that was similar to Mikasa’s. And her eyes were [e/c].” Eren said. Bertolt blinked at his words. Soon his eyes got wide and he nodded his head violently that Eren almost got worried that it might fall off.

“Congratulations Bertolt. You are finally going to meet her again.” Eren said with a pat on the back as he walked off to his first period.

Bertolt felt his heart pounding fast. Really fast. After waiting for her for over decade, she was finally coming. He was finally going to meet her at last. Finally. Finally.