You passed through the streets making the people part around you until you reached your house which neighbored another house that you had heard was the home to two kids named Eren and Mikasa. You had no clue what would happen with the rest of your life, yet you couldn't shake the feeling that something was very wrong with this city and that house. but by the time you went to bed that night you had forgotten all about it.
Time skip 7 years...
You ran through the streets laughing as you were chased by three kids around your age. One of the kids had a busted nose and another had a busted lip.
"You're dead (f/n)!"
You didn't look behind to see who had spoken but you could guess it wasn't the one with the busted lip. You continued to run until you eventually lost them in the maze of a city you called home. You were ten years old now and was enjoying life to the fullest. You had three great friends and a whole city to explore, what could be better?
Walking around aimlessly you noticed a crown of people gathering around the street leading to the gate outside. Curious what the commotion was about you pushed to get a better view. Maybe you would find your friends as well. When you got to the front, however, you quickly wished that you hadn't. What you saw was the few, broken, injured faces of the surviving members. Further down the street you heard the wails of an old woman. Looking over you could see her holding something that had been given to her from a corps member.