Heart of the war. [Smii7y x Reader]

Fourty One❗

WOOOO!! FINALLY, WE PASSED 40!!!
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So..thats..thats where i came from?

Those were my parents?

Y/N reawakened, its now the next day. Grizzy and Blarg havent came back yet, and it shattered the group even more for the time being.

"Y/N? Y/N!" A familiar voice called to her.

Smii7y?

Her eyes opened, and it was Jaren.

"Y/N, youve been shaking in my arms the entire time..whats wrong?" Jaren asked, worry lacing his every word.

"..i dont..i dont know. I just had a nightmare thats all." Y/N brushed it off.

"No, you were shuffling in my arms, you called for your mom." He sighed worriedly, pulling her into his lap.

"..well..the thing is..i dont know exactly what the nightmare was. I shot my mom and dad to death because of some river i think. I cant remember most of it." She admitted, whispering most.

"Awh..Y/N.." smii7y ran a hand through her hair, with his mask still in his pocket, he brought her hand up to his face, and kissed it.

"Im sorry you had to go through that." Jaren rubbed her arm affectionately.

"Ive never had a memory of my parents before. I dont even know who they are."

"..was the dream....maybe what happened?"

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"Alright gentlemen! You can walk, run and do pushups and fire guns." Charly announced in the infirmary.

"Id say your ready to redeploy, bois!" Simon rallied.

"Lets go!" Matt high fived Grizzy.

"LETS FUCKING GOOOOOOOOO-"

"Alright shuddup."

Strapped in, matt and grizzy attached their parachute packs to their bodies. Charly laughed, smacking Simon on the face after an uncalled for dad joke.

Simon started talking to the pilot of the heli, directing him to which buystation to send them off at. Grizzy looked over to matt, on his left, looking rather sick.

"Matt..? You good?" Grizzy placed a firm hand on his shoulder.

"Im just..nervous. not the skydiving, but..that entire price ordeal was traumatic. And the rest of the team doesn't even fucking know we're alive." Matt mentioned.

"Well, i guess youre right. But i cant blame you either. I thought i was dead there and now..im just really grateful." Grizzy smiled at him, pulling him in for a one armed hug.

"Thanks grizzy." Matt smiled sincerely.

"Alright men, hop and drop." Charly smiled, patting them hard on the back before petting simons head.

Irritated, simon grumbled.

"Im gonna fuckin-" he cut off.

"-continue and i'll fucking peg you like i did last Saturday night, Riley." Charly sneered playfully.

Confused and laughing, the duo exited the heli, they fixed their earpieces and hurriedly dived down fast.

"Matt, pull parachute with me."

"Alright, your call."

On a countdown of three, the two men pulled their chutes and successfully touched down on grass.
(GO OUTSIDE, AND TOUCH GRASS.)

"Hey team? We're fucking back."