TF2 Oneshots

Rouge X Demo

The pic is Annabelle, btb

Scott's Pov

She is the most amazing person here. Sugery sweet, with a hint of spice. Annabelle is my team's rouge, and she's amazing.

How do I start to describe her? Her perfect platinum blode roots, the soft flow into pink at the edges of her fringe and pigtails, her stunning amber eyes, those powder pink, sweet heart lips...

Her velvety chocolate skin...

That strong, athletic body.

Her sassy laugh, her bold jokes, the smell of sweets that follows her.

It's almost like heaven sent her. But she's the most brutal on the battle field, so don't let her frills fool you. She'll savagely shred your head off with her axe. Thats why I love her most of all.

Just because she's a princess, people over look her. But she isn't afraid to show her true self, and thats why I love her.

Sure, she's beautiful -hell, her make up is made more beautiful by being worn by her, she's just as gorgous without it- but she doesn't need anyone saving her.

I, on the other hand, do need saving. I don't just drink for fun, I use it to forget things, but even now thats failing to work.

I stare at the ceiling, drinking in its plainness. I could be here for hours and be non the wiser, always finding a new section of white to examine. I really starting to enjoy staring at nothing. Pretty soon I might start watching paint dry. Anything to distract myself.

Theres a soft, light knock on my door.

"Whoisit?" I slurr

"A-Annabelle" I stumble to the door and open it. Shes crying

"Sweetie whats wrong?" I've never seen her cry before, and this...

It's crushing me.

"I had a nightmare-can I sleep with you?" I nod.

"Am a littl drunk tho, sorry"

"Thats ok..."

She snuggles next to me on my bed, burying her head into my chest.

"Promise you'll stop drinking."

"You know I can't, Anna-"

"Please. Please."

"I'll try then. Just for you."

Man love this ship