Grabbing and pain. Torture and unwanted pleasure. That's all Abigail knows. Levi didn't come to help her. She doesn't blame him.
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How long has she been here? Too long.
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Someone came, but not in the way she wanted. Abigail wants Levi back.
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She's going to kill every last fucking one of them. Levi is the only reason she still has some semblance of sanity. She doesn't know what she would do if he died while she has been stuck in this everlasting hellhole.
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She did it. Abigail was free. Where is Levi now?
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"Where the fuck is my brother?"
"Look, sweetheart, we don'know who the hell you're talkin' about."
Abigail pulls out her knife, holding it against this disgusting, vile man's throat.
"Woah, woah there! We don't know who your brother is!"
Those words are his last.
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He's dead he's dead he's dead he's got to be dead -
Her thoughts are racing. No one has seen Levi, her poor brother, in three years. Abigail had caught wind of the rumours. He was forced into the Survey Corps. She'll kill them, too.
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The Military Police are after her now. It doesn't surprise Abigail. Someone had to have noticed the trail of bodies left in her wake. She'll kill everyone for taking her Levi from her.
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The whole squad following her is dead. They're not the only ones who know how to use 3DMG. Levi knew, too. She'll fucking kill them.
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Abigail doesn't remember how many people she's killed now. She used to count, to remember how many scumbags she'd offed, if only to know that she had rid the world of one more person who took Levi from her. They all took him away. It's their fault they're dying, not hers.
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A tall, blond man has approached her. She pulls her knife. The man puts his hands up to placate her, to show he isn't looking for a fight. As if. She'll kill him, too. He took Levi from her.
"I've not come to hurt you or hinder your plans. I want to help you, so you can help me," he tells her. Abigail scoffs.
"I'm intrigued. You have thirty seconds."
"I know who you're looking for. Levi, correct? He's the reason for your anger. I know where he is. I can take you to him."
Abigail is suddenly enraged.
"How dare you talk about my brother! I'll skin you alive!"
The man looks shocked for just a moment, before his cool and collected demeanour is back in place.
"Levi is you brother? I bet he misses you, then."
"He's dead." -oh god he's dead- "He was forced into that fucking Survey Corps. Of course he's dead. You will be soon, too. Don't worry." She says the last part like he's a rabid dog being put out of its misery.
"I swear on everything I love that your brother isn't dead. I am Erwin Smith of the Survey Corps. I work with Levi, fight alongside him," the man, Erwin, explains.
Abigail's knees are weak.
"He's... he's alive?"
"Yes."
She falls to the ground. She doesn't know what to feel.