Heart of the war. [Smii7y x Reader]

Fifty Five

Dammit, Farah! My fucking plans.

You..youve ruined..

"Jailbreak starts within a few hours for preparation purposes."

My mouth curled into a smile. Atleast i have some time to do what i need to. Gathering my supplies, some frags, stims, and cash, i make my way down into the underground tunnels no one knew about.

I did build these after all.

Three years of hard work, blood, sweat and tears. Youll be a good placement on my team, Y/N.

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"You know..were here for a reason. We were given strict orders!" A male voice argued.

"Strict orders means tantalizing innocent people, setting them into a battlefield, and hunting some traumatized girl down for WHAT? So our team. OUR TEAM. Would suffice?"

Simon was taken aback by Charlys words.

"Capta-"

"SCREW THE CAPTAIN YOU NO BRAINED CUNT!" Charlys voice grew increasingly louder with her growing anger.

"You..you were in on this."

"..."

"Tell me, Simon. Were you in on this?"

"I..i cant.."

"Youre faltering. I already know. We're done." Charly faced away from him, uncomfortably shifting the conversation.

Ghosts eyes widened, feeling the blood drain from his face. Goosebumps started to raise on his arms and legs.

"Charly please.."

"Sergeant to you. Goodbye lieutenant Ghost."
(Lieutenants are higher rank over Sergants)

Footsteps followed in charlys leave, leaving with the words ghosted on Ghosts lips.

"Lieutenant" replayed in ghosts head, over and over. He walked silently back to his quarters, holding his heart in his hands.

"I didnt mean for it to be this way!" Simon cried into his arms on a side table in his living room.

"I was just following orders..!"

Knock, knock

"Coming," ghost opened the door, to the last person he expected, Charly.

He gave her a pained once over, realizing she was dressed in military combat uniforms. Something used for boots on the ground missions. The shock slowly set in.

"No!" Simon commanded, tears welling up in his eyes one more time.

He grabbed her and pulled her close, crying into her shoulder. Charly didnt completely think he was crying until her shoulder was wet.

"Cmere big guy." She used her hand to pet the back of his head, sighing.

"I love you."

"I love you too.."

"Im sorry, i shouldnt have said what i said." Charly whispered.

"Dont go, you cant go alone.." simon whined.

"Then come with me."

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"Noah, how was it?" Marcel ran up to him in the gulags infirmary.

"..uuaaaaaghhhh." noah tried to make a zombie noise.

"I take that as a good sign?" Marcel tilted his head.

"Y-Yeah. I just got a few new holes in me. Lucky the guy didnt hit any vitals." Noah choked up.

"Get some rest buddy, we'll be here when you wake up." Puffer chimed in, right next to marcel.

It was the first time someone was extremely hurt in the group. Noah was just hanging on.

"..okay i lied when i said he didnt hit any vitals." Noah grinned weakly.

"Noah!" Jack pointed a finger at him like an angry mother.

"Aha yeah there might be a fucking bullet in my stomach.."

"NOAH."

"WHAAAAT??"

"Go to sleep, theyre gonna have to do surgery dipshit!"

"Marcel theyll have to put me on anesthesia????"

"Fuck i forgot!"

"MARCEL"

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"WHY ARE YOU BLOODY!??!" tyler screamed.

"I. DONT. KNOW?????" Y/N screamed back, looking at her entire body.

"WAAHAA???" Smii7y wore off the drugs and immediately realized he is red and wet.

"Y-Y/N why are you..bloody?" Grizzy said, horrified. He reached out to touch her but immediately jolted back out of fear.

"WHY?? YALL SCARED OF ME???"

"Im not scared, look." Smii7y pressed a wet kiss to her cheek, or not really since he has a mask on.

"Me either?" Matt tackles Y/N.

"Aaaaauh" Y/N cringed monotonously.

"Y/N what the fuck??" Matt wheezed.

"You sound like youve dropped off a 1000 story building, and youve just aaaah oh no im falling, yknow?"

"That was..specific."

"Well- i..."

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A/N -

Whats your views on the relationship between Charly/simon? Or do you think it could last? Spoiler, i will be writing more of them, because it really does tie with the plot.