Change: Mad Maggie x fem!reader T/W

The First Moment Alone

     *time skip to when maggie joined*

     Y/n POV

     There was a new legend, her name was Mad Maggie. A pretty women but definitely someone you do not want to mess with. She was here on account of her crimes. The first time we saw her she was running from Gibraltar. She managed to escape and was then infront of us, "Come on then, let's bleed." She said before Octavio tossed her a gun. I thought he had gone crazy.

     "Hey, she's on our squad Chica. Like it or not, we're in it together."

     Maggie POV

     I was running from a guy with an axe of some kind, I didn't have a weapon so I couldn't fight him. I jumped into a rift like thing that was causing a building to teloport. I looked up and saw a women with a lab coat on. She had her (hair color) hair tied back into a ponytail. She was standing next to a guy who I could not see the face of but he had weird black disc's on his torso, "Come on the, let's bleed." I said to them attempting to intimidate them. But the guy tossed an Eva.8 auto to me and I caught it, felt nice to finally have a weapon in my hands.

     The guy told the women that I was on their squad and that we were in this together, whether she liked it or not. She looked annoyed with him but I could care less, "Just stay out of my way." I told them before we ran into the fight and there I saw Walter, my old friend, a traitor. I was going straight toward him when a few shots were fired in front of me. I looked up and saw a MRVN using a grapple to swing through the air. I was about to shoot him but the women I saw earlier was able to shoot him down before I was able to. That was badass and she was really cute when she was fighting. Wait, what am I thinking? I would never care about anyone. She continued to fight, despite me staring at her.

     I knocked myself out of whatever trance I was in, turned my head and began running to get to Walter again when the guy on my team threw a jump pad out. I used it and was launched through the air. Before I got to Walter, he launched his mother lode at me. I threw my wrecking ball at him. I stood over him, "Hey, Maggs. Truce?" He said holing his hand out toward me, "Not everyone changes sides as easily as you, Wally." I pointed my gun at him and shot, but he was fast enough to grab him own gun which was laying a little bit behind him. I killed him but he missed and only grazed my arm.

     I was kneeling on the ground holding my open wound when the women from my squad walked up and held her hand out to help me up, I felt my face warm up, "So, are you going to tell us your evil plan?" She asked as she helped me up, "It wasn't me." I said showing them Silva's glasses I managed to take from him. I saw a mastiff on the ground, my favorite. I kicked it up at caught it as the guy said something in Spanish, "I don't know. But if it's a villan he wants, I ain't gonna disappoint."

     After fighting a little more and winning the game, me, they decided to tell me who they were, "Well I guess you should know our names seeing as we know yours. I'm Y/n and this is my twin brother Octavio, you can call him octane, I guess."

     We talked for a little as to why Silva was here before I walked off deciding I had better things to do with my life. It was night time by this point.I was walking for some time to get to the headquarters of apex, when I heard footsteps from behind me. I pulled out my riot drill and turned my body around only to be met with Y/n, "I mean you no harm you can put the drill away." She said, looking up at me. I was about 7 inches taller then her. Normally, I would fire it into the persons face just for the hell of it, but for some dumb reason I put my riot drill away.

     I grabbed her by the sides of her upper arms and pulled her up to me.

     "What have you done to me?!" I shouted, wanted answers as to why I have sparred her of so much.

     "Every time I am around you I do not feel the need to kill you, like I do everyone else. What have you done?" I said, trying to calm down.

     She looked at me and sighed, "I may be a scientist, but that for you to figure out on your own. Now if you will please let me go, your nails are digging into my arms."

     "Sorry, cuz." I said, letting her go. At this point I knew that she was a Silva and was related to that asshole of a business man. Plus, I just met her.

     So, why do I care for her so much?

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