Shade (A Twitch x Male Reader Short)

The Guardian Angel

Twitch POV

It was bugging you. Who was that man. You had been trying to hide your frustration. In attempt to distract your self you went down to work on your drone. "Will Twitch, Doc, Thermite, Blitz and Smoke meet me for mission briefing." Six said over the intercom. "Can I please catch a brake." You said turning around. 

The White Masks had taken control of a radio studio. Now on the third floor alone you tried to call the other on your mic. Jammed. You had been separated from the group. Trying to control your breathing you look around the corner. Bang! A shot rang out. You immediately jump back. A sharp pain spiked in your stomach. The bullet had ricocheted off the wall and hit you. You start to black out from the pain. The only thing you heard was a louder three shots. Just before you blacked out you felt two arms retch underneath you and pick you up. Than only black.

Y/N POV

You walked down the narrow hall. A loud bang had echoed from down the hall. You run and see Twitch holding her stomach. Her blood tricked between her fingers. With out thinking you raise your rifle and turn the corner. Pulling the trigger a bullet flies into the terrorists head. The body dropped with a satisfying thud. Now turning to girl leaning ageist the wall you pick her up and leave the building without a sound.

After laying her on a table in an abandoned apartment building you remove her armor and push her shirt up off her stomach. Carefully you take out a small blade and open the wound slightly. Now retching in with tweezers, you carefully pull out the bullet. After you stitch up the wound you wait for the girl to wake up.

Twitch POV

You feel a cold surface against your lower back. Slowly reaching for your stomach you feel the stitches. Your gear was next to the table. Slowly turning so your feet were handing off the side of the table you try and stand. A hand stops you. "Let me help you." The man said. He wore a black bandanna and his signature jacket. Slowly he helped you down from the table and over to a small couch. His rifle lay in the corner. "Here, eat." He said handing you a bowl of hot soup. Slowly he sat next to the couch. Dark, brown eyes looked at you worried. "Are feeling OK?" He asked. This made you feel awkward. Your face began to heat up. "Yes, thanks to you." You respond quietly. The two of you sat in silence. Than he stood up and grabbed a pair of keys hanging form the wall. "We should get you back to Hereford." He said helping you up and bring you to a small car. "How do you now about Hereford?" You ask as he drove down an unfamiliar street. He gave a small chuckle. "I know plenty of things about you, Emmanuelle." The man said. You were shocked that the man knew your real name. "How do you know my name?" You asked cautiously. He just looked over calmly. "Long story. And here we are." He said pulling up in front of the building. You let yourself out and turned around to thank the man but he was gone. The drives seat was empty. Slowly you made your way up to the familiar building and stepped inside. 

Making your way to your room, you dedicated to check up on you fellow GIGN members. They were all gathered around a table. "But where did she go?" Doc said looking at the map. You lean over his shoulder and saw the map of the radio tower. "Whats going on?" You asked causing the three to jump. "Merde! Where have you been." Doc asked worried. You look down. "I was shot. A man came and took me out of the building. He removed the bullet." You said lifting your shirt slightly to reveal the stitches. "He brought me back here and he was gone." You said sadly. Who ever he was he knew her. "Well thank god your safe." Rook said from the other side of the table. "Well, I'm going to go rest. see you later." Yo said walking out of the room. "Who are you." You ask your self climbing into bed thinking about the masked man.