Teleportation Gone Wrong. TF2 X READER

Chapter 1

(Y/N) - Your Name
(F/N1) - Friend Name 1
(F/N2) - Friend Name 2

|| YOUR POV ||

The next morning, you woke up as you heard ringing, you were irritated and frustrated, but decided to pick it up.

"(Y/N)! Where have you been?! You haven't been calling me!"

Oh, it was your mother.

"Hey mom, I'm sorry I haven't been calling, work has been stressful and I slept because of it."

Oh (Y/N). Don't overstress yourself again. Take a break on it sometimes! You can play games to relieve your stress."

"I'm so glad you understood me mom, you're the best."

"Thank you sweetheart, you might need to get some medicine too, your voice sounds sore."

"I will mom, thank you for caring about me."

"No worries! I'll have to go now, have fun sweetheart!!"

She hanged up the phone, you check the time and it was currently 8:49, you sat on your bed for awhile, it was currently your break from work so you decided to have fun like what your mother said. You called up some friends to play that game you loved, "TF2".

"Hey (Y/N)!! How was work?"

"Yeah (Y/N), Hope it wasn't too stressful huh?"

"Guys guys, I'm fine. It was stressful but I have break for a month! Isn't that wonderful?"

You can hear (F/N1) cheering for you in the other side of the phone, same with (F/N2). You all decided to play some games, you turned on your PC and opened "TF2" on steam, you recorded most of your time whenever you played so it can be a memory.

"Hey (Y/N)! I need help over here, there's a soldier that's about to kill me!"

You laughed as you heard (F/N2) yell and panic for assistance, you and (F/N1) decided to help him. You guys roared with laughter, some of you even started choking on their own water. It was now currently 12:07, you told them your goodbyes as you wanted to go shopping for food. You stood up and stretched for awhile, you walked down the stairs and checked the fridge to list some things to buy.

"Hmm, maybe we need more of the lettuce, cheese, bread and so on.. I should really check my fridge now and then."

Your bird kept flying around the room and your cats were playing with each other, you had already fed the bird and your cats so it's only free for them to roam around. You groaned as you kept writing down the list. You went upstairs to change and get ready for shopping, sooner or later it started to turn dark, it was now 4:35 as you stopped and got everything you needed. Your car was filled with groceries. You head home and lifted all of them, wasn't anything too hard to handle. As you head inside, you noticed your bird was in it's cage, locked. You decided to ignore it since the groceries were heavy. You dropped them on the counter as you sigh and sat on the couch. Your bird, or as Charlie decided to open his cage and went straight into your room, the cats followed him, of course you didn't mind it at all, you put bird seeds on his plate and put cat food on their plates and decided to store all of the grocery bags. As you were doing that, you heard a ruckus inside your room, your bird must've knocked something off! You called out for him.

"Charlie? You damn bird, did you knock something off my shelves again?! Charlie!!"

You called out for him, no response. You groaned and decided to check out, you saw one of your paintings fell but the bird wasn't around.

"Charlie, did you just knock of my painting? Ugh.. whatever. Where is he anyway?"

You asked yourself. As you were putting up the painting back to where it was, you heard your door slam, you yelped and turned around. There was a man standing, something about him is familiar, he had a sniper on his arms, a bird hunting hat, he was wearing yellow aviators, it was too familiar for you, but you couldn't lay a finger on it. He had a vest on and had a bunch of jars sticking onto a belt that he wore around his body, a kukri and a machete on his waist. You were terrified.