“You’ve grown have ya, squirt?” Kenny said. His footsteps echoing throughout the alley, “And no. Not by height.” He blurted, laughing at his own joke.

Levi scoffed and took your hand, running to the bar. You could hear Kenny following behind. Levi burst through the door, shoving you behind the stall. He quickly sat beside you. As the two of you hid, Kenny continued to joke about Levi’s height. Your breathing was heavy and you kept whispering random things like, ‘I ate bread today. Will that be my last meal?’ ‘Spiders are arachnids and have eight legs.’ ‘I didn’t even say bye to the others.’ ‘I’m too young to die.’

Levi sighed and looked at you. He looked into your eyes as if he was staring into your soul, “Hey. Shut it. I know this wasn’t apart of the plan. But if you’re willing to survive. Just keep quiet will you?” He whispered, putting his index finger against your lips as he looked around for any escape.