Of Angels and Demons [LevixReaderxEren AU] 2

  


[Name]'s P.O.V   



I struggled in his grip, letting out a pained whimper as soon a he started to growl in my ear. 

"You smell delicious...didn't your mommy and daddy ever tell you about this tunnel? Oh wait- damn I completely forgot. You never knew your parents. And you adoptive ones are dead."  I flinched as soon as his grip around my waist tightened even more. I was starting to get pissed off. Who the hell does he think he is? And how the hell does he know...fuck the questions.  I glanced down at the flashlight in my hand, an idea coming to mind. I began to kick and scream although it came out muffled in his hand. "If you keep struggling, I might just have to tie you down." 

My eyes widened and I couldn't help but attempt to free myself from his grip. I raised my left foot, kicking it back, hitting the man in the groin. He pulled away and groaned in pain, seeing the opportunity to escape. I ran back the way came, almost tripping over the pipe from earlier, and never looked back. I finally exited the tunnel, greeting no friend sharing devious laughs together. 

"How was it [Name]?" Ymir asked, nudging Sasha in the process. 

"Fuck you. Fuck all of you." And with that I shoved her out of the way and walked back to my house. The moon shone brightly, lighting my way to the dirt path that led my way home. The palm trees swayed as I neared the beach. With the wind running through my hair and the adrenaline pumping through my veins I stopped midstep to catch my breath. The tunnel....yes my adoptive parents have told me about it. They said that it was like a gateway to Hell. Once you go in, you never come out. Bullshit... I'm standing right here very much alive. People called 'Ahaleia Tunnel' the demon's den. An old myth that the elders of Kalelekai like to tell is a story of Kah-Mei. Around 1775, a young woman named Kah-Mei was married off to a neighboring villages' prince, Ahkeki, seeing as to how she was the most beautiful woman throughout her whole village, in order to keep the peace and trade. To many people, Kah-Mei was the kindest spirit on the island of Maui. But it was all a front. Kah-Mei studied dark magic and was fond about the evil spirits. Taking no part in worshiping the Hawaiian gods, she worshiped it's demons and devils instead. After being married to the prince and having his three children, Kah-Mei, whisked them to the tunnel, where she later slaughtered them as sacrifices before ending her own life. Some merchants from neighboring villages came across the bloody scene  and warned the other's near by. Upon hearing this and finally piecing together that his wife and children were missing, the prince investigated it. Finding out that his family had been murdered, Ahkeki  declared war on village of Kalelekai. Many years after the war, many people, mostly women and children, started going missing. It's been that way for more than two hundred and thirty something years now. But seeing as to what happened tonight, I'm starting to become a skeptic. 

The sound of the waves crashing against the shore eased my nerves calmed me down. Tearing away from the serene bliss of the beach i stumbled upon the stairs of my back porch. All the lights were out, meaning Chaela and grandmother are out. But it's only midnight. I'm pretty sure going to get grandma's prescription didn't take that long. But then again, my cousin being the workaholic that she is probably stopped by her office. They did however tell me that they'd be coming home around eleven, and if not, an hour late. 

I shook my head as I pulled out my keys from my pocket. I shoved it into the key hole and twisted it before opening the door. I closed it and quickly locked the door, leaning my back against it. I was still a little jumpy and being in this dark house wasn't making my anxiety go away either, as I walked up the steps and into my room.

I decided on taking a warm shower to let my mind run over what I had just encountered. I grabbed a towel and some p.j's before walking into the bathroom in the hallway. I closed the door and locked it behind me before turning the water on.  Looking in the mirror, my eyes grew wide and my mouth slightly opened. 
This can't be happening. 

A big bloody handprint was shown over my mouth. A handprint that was far from human... 

"Oh my God." I whispered, shaking my head as I quickly grabbed a dark towel. 'He's not here.'  Another voice whispered in my ear. Shocked and frightened, I looked around the bathroom. I sighed heavily, cursing myself for my paranoia. 'My mind is playing tricks on me again.' I thought as I stripped out of my clothes. I hurriedly jumped in the shower, washing away the rest of the blood on my face. The hot water cascading in between my shoulder blades and spine, relaxing me for once. I let my thoughts take over as I washed my hair. What kind of friends do I have. Backstabbers. I hate when they take advantage of me. They pushed it way too far this time. I'm done with them. And who the fuck cares? I don't ever want to see, hear, or even go near that damned tunnel or those asshole friends at all.

That man in the tunnel didn't really sound like an adult. His voice was similar to Eren's but...much deeper. I sighed and turned off the water stepping out and wrapping my fluffy towel around me. I dried myself off and got into some gray sweats and my dad's old hoodie, and placed my dirty clothes in the hamper. I picked up my phone from my nightstand and unlocked, checking to see if grandma or Chaela sent me a text or even thought to call me. Nada. Not one text message, missed call, or voice mail. I rolled my eyes as I put my phone on charge and pulled the covers back before I got in bed. Hopefully by tomorrow morning I would forget everything that happened and move on; as if it'll be that easy.