The Man In The Fire

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Twitch POV

You had now gone on a few dates with Y/N. I kind of felt bad for him. He lived on minimal wadge and had been like that for several years. He continued to watch over her on missions. He team had felt a change in her mood. Sh felt prouder, stronger, happier. Every thing was going great, than shit hit the fan. 

"I repeat we need an extraction." Ela yelled over the mic while Ash covered her with cover fire. The building was in flames. A terrorist had shot on of the gas pipes causing it to explode. Blitz dragged an injured pulse to cover while Doc patched up Thermite. Montage held his shield up blocking the injured. Suddenly a round green object landed next to you. The pin was missing.

Everything went in slow motion. A black figure ran up from your side and tackled you. A black sleeve wrapped around you as you hit the ground a black bandanna covered his face. Than the grenade blew. Shrapnel embedded itself in his back. Slowly Y/N rose lifting his rifle from his back. After the enemy was disposed of he ran back to your side. "Are you OK?" He said helping you up. "Yes, thanks to you." He kissed to from behind his mask. "Au revoir mon amour." He whispered in your ear as he walked off. 

"And who do you think you are?" Ela said with hands on her hips. He looked back to you and said "Call me Shade, Emmanuelles boyfriend." He slung his rifle over his shoulder and disappeared in to the smoke from the fire. Doc walked up to you. "Your dating a vigilante?" He said questioningly. You just look up with a small smile. "You bet." He let out a small sigh. As long as he doesn't hurt you, I won't tell Six." He said as you pulled him in a hug. "Thank you." You said holding him tightly. 

Y/N POV 

You wince as you pull out the last shard of metal from your back. Your jacket had stiffened the speed the shrapnel was going so it only left small cuts running up your back. That didn't bother you. The burn on your arm did. When you ran to your girlfriend your jacket had set aflame but was put out quickly when you tackled Twitch. It burned as you went over to the rusty sink and grabbed a cloth. After removing your shirt you look at the blistering skin. After turning on the water you soak the rag and brace your self as you pored some alcohol in the sink. After grabbing a second rag and put it between you teeth you press the wet rag against the burn. Pain shot through your system. Biting down on the rag you clean the wound. Carefully you wrap the burn so it doesn't get infected. Your vision started to fade. Slowly you put the bandanna over your face. Slowly glossing conscisness you send out a single word text before you black out. Help

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