Lost world. (SERIES #4-8)

The debt of the passed friend.

"OH GOD!" Jean yelled. Kenzie looked down at the floor, still emotionless. Jean puts his hand on Kenzie's shoulder. "I dont think something is right Kenzie." She fell t the ground. "Im....just weak from the head wound..." She whispered, as she held her head. Jean sighs. "Lets go." (HQ) "Will they get in..?" Soldiers questioned. All Kenzie and Jean heard was whining and sobbing. "Hey. YOU." A soldier asked. "WHY ARE YOU LEADING THEM TO US!" Jean stepped forward, and punched the man on the nose. "JEAN, STOP!" Kenzie yelled as she held him back. "YOUR GONNA BLAME THIS ON US!? YOUR THE ONES LEADING THEM HERE BY BEING LITTLE BABIES AND HIDING IN HERE!"  All of a sudden, a titan burst its head through the wall. Kenzie flew back from the
blast of dust. All the soldiers were scrambling, and Jean stood there, looking at the titan. But then, A girl named Mikasa, came bursting through the window, with two others. "WERE HERE!" A cadet yelled. "Its the blonde boy...." Kenzie said in her mind. The blonde boy looked at Kenzie. "Hey, sorry to ask this so soon not knowing you and all but....do you know where Marco is..? i see you with him all the time, so...." He asked. Kenzie grabbed his shoulder, and walked far away from Jean. "Marco...is dead." Kenzie whispered. "No..." The boy said. He started to sob, as if he was saluting to someone. "You should...salute to him....and make a debt you will live a good life..."