Tank x Reader

The Time to Come?

"You didn't know." It was a statement.

My breathing became hard as anger began to take the place of my fear. This guy was the reason why I lost my dad? The reason why Anthony showed up and screwed us over?! He's the reason why my family is BROKEN?! Without thinking, I ran towards him, he stepped back in surprise and lowered his gun slightly. As he fired four rounds, I faltered but kept running towards him as the taste of blood filled my mouth. Four more went off as I fell on the floor, blood poured from my wounds, but I didn't feel the pain yet. Pushing myself off the floor, I sat on my knees as he fired two more rounds. Feeling the bullets rip into my shoulder and the burning that soon followed was becoming clear, using the wall for support, I hear him curse as he dry fired. As he began to reload, I slowly made my way to him.

"I'll kill you for what you did to my family." I reached  out to grab him, but the door I was using for support opened and I fell inside. I grunted as I hit the floor, the pain finally catching up with me. My right leg, left thigh, left arm and shoulder, along with the left side of my face were burning and it was getting worse. The room was pitch black, but I wasn't alone, I felt something grab my shoulders, the pressure on my left side was unbearable. Shutting my eyes, I screamed as tears streamed down due to the pain. I tried fighting, but moving only made it worse.

"......p....N wa....he... som..." Whispers were slowly building around me as I felt like someone was shaking and pulling me. I began to kick and punch, ignoring the pain.

"Let me GO! AAAHHH, LET ME GO!!!" Twisting and thrashing my body made no difference, no matter what I did I was being pushed, pulled and grabbed harder.

"Wake....u...Y/N!....ke...lp...some...Trin.."

"W...Y/N wake...Move T....Y/N stop!"

"...wrong?... Y/N!....happened? Dre..."

"NO, LET ME GO!! AAAAARRRRAAAHHHH!" They were saying my name but the voices were unfamiliar and distant, I cringed as I felt something stroke against my face, bringing up my fist I threw an uppercut at the air. At least I thought so, I finally landed a blow on whatever was in the room, but more hands grabbed me. They were holding onto my legs, arms and shoulders. I felt something hold my head down and breath next to my ear. Tears left my closed eyes as I slowly submitted to the whatever was holding me down. I felt my tears being wiped away and a calm voice.

"Ssshhh, sssshhhh, it's okay. Breath, relax, it's alright." The voice repeated it over and over like a mantra.

I began to relax slightly as the hands still held me, but not as hard as before.

"Sssshhhh relax Y/N it's just a dream."

"D-dream?" My eyes were still closed as I tried to recognize the voice. It was deep which meant it belonged to a man; even though he had a deep voice it wasn't scary or demanding, but calm and comforting, underlined with concern.

"That's right, a dream. Let her go, she should be fine now." I felt the hands leave my body, but the man still held my head in place gently.

"You okay?" A female voice asked, she sounded like she was turned away from me. 

"Must be talking to someone else?" Before I could answer, I heard someone grunt in response to her question. I slightly moved my hands, feeling what was under me, "Sheets? I must be in a bed, which means I'm home.... But who're these people? Doctors maybe?"

"Y/N?" The man asked.

"Yes?"

"Do you know where you are?" His voice still calm.

"Th-the hospital?" I furrowed my brow when I heard someone murmur something, sounding slightly annoyed.

"No Y/N, you are not in a hospital. Perhaps if you opened your eyes, you'll know." There was amusement in his voice as my face began to heat up from embarrassment.