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Medic x Scout!Reader part 2

Dedicated to @RaptorAlpha_1

  The war horn blared not too far away, that's when Medic started to realize that he needed to find Y/n, and very fast too. He made quick haste back towards the door, which had still been open! He needed to find her, and it was obvious she wasn't here... Or at least, he hoped he wasn't. It was his life or hers, if he died, she would forever be stuck here. He would forever be stuck without her, he couldn't even think about it. Medic ran straight for the door, but he was too late. It shut right on his face, his charade discovered, he had no choice but to succumb to their wants and needs. A laugh erupted from the blu heavy, medic shivered as he heard it. He thought he was a goner. "Where does leetle highness think he's going?" "For some fresh air you dumbkoff. I can't stand to be in zis room vif you, he scoffed very loudly, trying to act much like his counterpart. Medic breathed a sigh of relief. " Must get you to war!" Heavy picked him up and carried him to the battlefield. "LEETLE KING IS HERE! START!" Heavy declared, the sky being lit up by the three moons in the sky.

   You heard the war horn, though you didn't understand it. Scout drew a sword from somewhere you couldn't even begin to explain. He stood in front of you as sniper and spy dragged you away to Lord knows where. "It's me... Y/n..." You looked at them nervously, wondering why this was even happening. How did you even come to this place? You couldn't remember... You were starting to forget who you were. It dawned on you that you were forgetting, so you tried to recall everything that had happened in the last few hours. You had been pushed into a pond, you couldn't swim, then ended up here. That's it. "Don't worry Sheila. Just play along for a while, or else ya'll bore the reader." "What? Reader? What does that even mean?!" You kicked and shouted, finally giving up after their grip had tightened enough to where you could hardly feel your own arms. Eventually they dropped you and dressed you for battle, though it was hard for them to handle. They wiped sweat and tried to fan themselves as they dressed you. They successfully locked and secured every piece, leaving you to look like a war hero. They led you back outside, where scout then led you to what looked like the battlefield. Your heart pounded as you saw who was on your opposing team. You hadn't noticed the other important figure, but he sure noticed you. Something in you had slipped, like your memory had faded. Replaced, a feeling as if you belonged there. This wonky world has welcomed you, not only that, but taken your consciousness. Somewhere within, there it was, screaming for help.

  Medic saw you in that shining armor, for he found it hard to miss you. Your shining bright face, your smile. He couldn't admit that he loved you, at least not yet. His pride was too much, his fear too great. Medic ran over to you, and grabbed your hands. "Y/n! It's you! I zought you had died! Ve need to get out of ere'..." You pulled your hands back, your memory of him completely fading away, for good.  You pulled a dagger from your armor and pointed it at medic, who was very frightened. "I don't know who you are, I'm not coming back with you. I won't do it. Nuh uh nuh uh." You shook your head, then lowered your weapon, Like an idiot. "Now let's just put the weapon away... And come with me." Medic moved the weapon away from him further, waiting for you to relax, for he wanted to take it out of your hand.
However, you didn't relax as much as he wanted you to. You saw what he was doing and cut him slightly against his arm, though he didn't bother to look at it or even let out a painful grunt or a small ouch. You got ready to cut him again, but he grabbed your wrist and made you let go of the dagger as he continuously pushed away until it was on the ground. "I'm sorry I have to do zis." Was all you heard until you felt a pain in your neck, wondering what happened, you drifted into unconsciousness.