CoD WWII Oneshots/Imagines

Heartbroken ZussmanxReader

Part 1 of 2

You and the squad just ambushed the Nazi's and Zussman and Daniels were supposed to be covering you. You'd all done pretty good, too, until you saw a tower collapse and it was getting harder and harder to keep the Germans back without their help. Eventually, you had to pull back a little behind Pierson and Howard and try to keep going like that.

After what felt like forever, you'd been driving Pierson around to try to find Daniels and Zussman. There's no doubt in anyone's mind that you were closest to Zussman with Stiles in a close second, but not even you really could tell you started to develop a little crush on Zussman.

You found Howard, dropped Pierson off with Howard and he told you to go regroup with the rest of the platoon and keep them in order. You're what Aiello refers to as "not a bitch, the bitch." You knew how to get men to shut up and listen to you, especially since they know Pierson trusts you.

You got them rounded up and headed back to where Pierson told you to get them to set up camp. After supervising for a few minutes you went to find where Howard, Pierson, and everyone else missing was.

"Sir, where is everyone?" you asked as he walked up to camp. Howard was fairly close behind.

"Get the hell out of my face," he spat at you. You backed up a few steps but still walked backwards in front of him. "I said get out of my way," he growled and took a few quick steps pas, hitting you with his shoulder and stormed off.

You heard a jeep in the distance and decided to wait until it got here to leave. You were glad you did, because you saw your friends driving up. One was missing, though.

"I'm so glad you're okay," you said quickly and helped them out quickly. They started helping Daniels out, "where's Zussman?"

"Now's not the time," Stiles warned as he slung one of Daniels' arms around his shoulders.

"What happened?" you asked and walked backwards in front of them.

"(Y/L/N)," Aiello snapped, "now isn't the time, leave him alone."

"He's gone," Daniels said quietly. "I couldn't save him. It's all my fault," he continued.

You stopped and could hear your heartbeat in your ears. That couldn't be true, they were together. If Zussman got taken, Daniels would've gotten taken too.

You felt Aiello and Stiles push past you as you just stood, shocked.

"You piece of shit!" you yelled at Daniels' back. "How could you? You let him go!"

"(Y/L/N), leave him alone!"

"No, he let Zussman get captured!"

"He didn't have a choice, he tried!"

"Fuck you!" you yelled and could feel your eyes watering while you followed the group. "Fuck you, Daniels. You don't do that, you don't just let him get taken."

You could tell he said something, but you couldn't tell what. Honestly, you didn't care anymore. You couldn't hear anything but your own heart pounding.

"You're pathetic," you spat at him and kept following.

"That's enough!" Aiello yelled and let go of helping Daniels to push you down into the snow. "Leave him the fuck alone or leave, he did everything he could."

You looked at him and if looks could kill, all three of them would have been dead for a long time by now.

"Stay away from him," Aiello pointed at you and jogged back to continue helping Daniels.

You sat there, defeated. You were exhausted. You were heartbroken.-