Tf2 One-shots [Requests Closed]

Nothing To Lose (Kidnapper! Medic x Reader)

This is for @Edward_Gluskin! Hope you enjoy!

Medic's POV

The air is crisp tonight. The wind feels vunderbar on my skin. The night would almost feel peaceful, if I wasn't out for a reason. 

Gravel crunches as the (preferred car color) pulls into the driveway. I hunch down into my bush, watching intently as the driver steps out. 

There she is! I think. (Y/f/n) (y/l/n). The love of  mein life.

Her (h/l) (h/c) hair looks gorgeous as always on her (s/c) skin. She starts to her front door, her car beeping as she locked it. 

I take a deep breath as she walked inside.

It's time.

Your POV

I sigh in relief as I step through my door. I toe of my shoes and place them near the door. My sock clad feet make no noise as I pad towards my kitchen. 

Cracking my neck from side to side, I walk to my fridge. Opening it, I sigh as I see I have next to nothing to eat. Stretching my arms, I walk to my bedroom. I grab the house phone as I pass through the hallway, not even looking up when I enter my bedroom, too busy dialing the number of the pizza place.

"Yes hello? I'd like to order a pizza... A large pepperoni with bread sticks and garlic butter please... No no, it's just me tonight... Alright, thank you."

I place the phone down on my dresser, and open the pajama drawer. Pulling off my shirt, I feel a small prick in my neck. 

"Ow! What the hell?" I turn around and see an insane grin.

"Hush fraulein. It's time to go home." 

"Ugh..." 

I groan as I wake up. The last thing I remember I was ordering pizza on the phone, changing into pajamas...

And being kidnapped.

My eyes fly open and I take in my new surroundings. Rusted metal walls, a single light bulb dangling from the decrepit ceiling. It looked like a scene straight from a horror movie. I was sitting in a wooden chair, hands tied behind my back. I should be feeling some kind of chafing, but instead of rope I felt...

"Silk? What the hell..."

"I didn't vant jou to hurt jour wrists leibling."

My head shot up at the sound of the voice, the voice I heard before I was kidnapped.

A tall man stood before me, khaki pants tucked into his boots and cream vest covering his white collar shirt.

"Gut morning my dear. How are jou feeling?" He asks, as he busies himself with a small tray table behind him. Not knowing how to respond to this situation, I decided on snarky.

"Well, I've never been kidnapped before, but I'm not dead, so I'd say not so bad?"

He chuckled.

"Beautiful AND a sense of humor? I've certainly chosen well, haven't I Archimedes?"

A white dove cooed at him. Was that his pet?

"W-what do you mean 'chosen?'"

He turned around, holding a scalpel. My blood ran cold.

"For mein bride of course!"

"Your what now?" I deadpan.

"Bride! Wife. Mother of mein kinder."

Wife?! Me?! What the hell is this guy thinking?

"Are you insane?" 

He smiled sadly at me.

"Yes, frau. Just a bit. BUT! That does not mean I won't make a vunderbar husband. Und father!"

He starts walking towards me. I flinch as he holds the scalpel out to me. I close my eyes, and wait for a sharp pain, but it never comes. Instead I feel the slack of the silk tie as it's cut, releasing my hands.

Hearing his footsteps walking away, I open my eyes. He's smiling sadly again, gaze to the floor, and back to me.

He turns his head, just enough that I can see the side of his face.

"If jou truly want to leave (y/n), I von't stop jou. But know that if jou stay, I vill do my best to make jou the happiest woman in the world."

He looks me in the eyes, his steel blue orbs looking at me with pure love.

I think of my home in (town/city name). I'd lost touch with almost everyone I knew, as they moved on to their own lives. I had no family where I lived, no friends. Just a few acquaintances from work.

I walk up to him. His gaze is still turned to the ground. I grab his chin gently in my hand, making him look me in the eyes. With an even voice, I say the words that will start a new chapter in my life.

"What do I have to lose?"