: ̗̀➛ Far From Home『TF2 x Reader』

Chapter 4: Hate

Anyway. Enough of my bragging. It seemed everything was going to be calm this week, today was suppose to be our first fight. It was scheduled for today, anyway there was an issue with the respawn machine, so we were told that from both sides all fights must be cancelled for a day and until further notice.

I was sat upon my van cleaning my gun down and looking down the scope everywhere all around me as I zoomed in to all the sights of the desert land (I was making sure I could see properly out of it.) I aimed my gun to the sky still looking through the scope when I saw a bird flying in the sky. I hummed, lining my shot up, focusing on where the bird would go; as I was about to shoot I heard the sound of that moody sounding lady, groaning at her displeasing tone.

"The enemy has taken our intelligence!"

I was confused for a second, they've taken the intelligence?! I was told it was a mutual day off???

I rushed towards the base, panting desperately, how on earth did someone slip away from the sight of my scope? More importantly: I was told that we weren't fighting today, did they break protocol or was this just a ruse to take the briefcase?

I was disappointed in myself. I rushed around corners trying to track wherever this enemy blu might be, I sped all around the fort until suddenly I saw a singular Blu Spy, he had his back turned as he seemed comfortable enough to walk through the base with the intelligence! It was just him and me. 'Simple enough.' I thought.

Satisfaction filled me when I thought about the endorsement I would receive by killing this Blu and securing the briefcase.

I pointed my gun at him as I yelled. "Oi!" My voice echoed throughout the halls, startling the merc ahead of me, I grinned watching his body jolt, then the Spy turned around. "Bloody blu spy! What's your plan?"

He dropped the briefcase, kicking it in the middle (between us) he took me off guard with this action as he quickly, took the form of me and pointed his gun at my head!

It was a standoff! I heard foorsteps from behind me when suddenly, hope filling me as I thought one of my teammates were coming to my aid, but that quickly shattered when the blu spy that was still disguised as me yelled. "Spy! He's taken the form of a red!"

All I remember hearing from there was a loud bang and everything went dark....

Later on I woke up in medics infirmary.

"Agh!" Medic held me down preventing me from move. "Careful, the bullet is still inside your cranium!." Medic explained. "Engineer has written to the administrator about this and I need to look after everyone so please be patient!"

My face grimaced remembering that horrid woman. I sat up looking around me, I was stunned, while I was lucky enough to take the infirmary's table, on the floor were my scattered beaten up comrades in critical condition.

In the corner of the room I saw Spy, my eyes narrowed in full on hatred, knowing it was his fault and that he was the reason I died! If he had only just asked questions and shot the right guy! My blood was boiling in anger...

"You." I grumbled at him. "You had one job dammit!"

"We got it back." Spy barely muttered allowed, his broken jaw swinging.

"BARELY! Look at us! I would've had it under control if you just asked questions to decipher who is who!"

"This is war there's no time for questions." Spy replied flatly. "I saw a potential risk, I disposed of zhem both. In that moment it's them, or me you mongrel!" Spy looked at me, his anger only brewing more. "You could've taken that shot easily , what happened? Did you get scared?" He mocked.