A/N Found in the quite literal, depths of my Documents, this is going to be 2 chapter fluff with Medic and his female counterpart , originally a one-shot written for the fabulous Divergency, I've decided to split it up into two parts
DISCLAIMER: If only I owned team Fortress 2, But alas I don't I kinda own the Female medic though C:
The slender girl rounded another corner , her foot steps echoing behind her. She holds the gash in her side she leans against the wall and lets her syringe gun fall lazily to her side. She breathes heavy and clutches the wall harder, closing her eye's she leans against the wall and closes her eyes. Her eyes shoot open when she hears the sound of someone trudging through water. Clutching the gun and gently pushing her cracked glasses up her nose, she lifts herself off of the cold wall and try's to stand tall, her wound disagreeing as she hisses out in pain.
The splashing suddenly stops, and at the same time a knife embeds itself into said girls spine. She falls to the floor scratching at her neck. She hears a dark chuckle from behind her as the owner suddenly jerks the knife upward, blood spurting from the wound. She whimpers when she's pulled up by the collar of her labcoat and slammed against a wall. She opens her eyes to be met with a torn up face of the enemy spy.
"Hello mon ami" His breathe tickles her ear.
"How eez my favorite Red, hm?" His smirks goes wider when he sees her struggling.
"Let go of me zis inztant!" The doctor yells at her captor.
The spy plucks the glasses of the young medic and throws them to the floor, breaking both lenses in the process. The spy raises his knife again, and carves a heart into her temple. He face etches into pain, as she squeezes her eye's shut.
"One… two…., zhree" As he traces her face with his butterfly knife.
"Are you listing to me frauline? Frauline?" The Doctor shakes his trainee by the shoulder.
"Ahh, vhat did you zay docter? I had gotten distracted vis my zhoughts." The female doctor states calmly.
The doctor gives her a peculiar look.
"About who, Mädchen?" The doctor asks.
The doctor looks at her concerned, as she noticeably pales.
"N-No one, Docter, now vhat vere you saying?" She stutters.
The elder shakes his head, sighing as he puts his hand one her shoulder.
"If eet iz about him, Mädchen, do not vorry yourself, ee' moved bases weeks ago." The doctor states calmly, staring into his female counterparts eye's.
"I zink I have over-worked you for today, Mädchen." He say's in a dismissive tone.
"Get zome vrest, I vill see you tomorrow, 7 am zharp!" The doctor say's cheerfully.
"Gute Nacht, Herr Docter" She says, smiling and leaving the doctor to his thoughts.
How is he going to tell her?
A/N Just updated so I could throw this in here: Thank you soo much for favoring this piece 'o' crap! You'll get your proper recognition next chapter I promise~