Keep running.
That's what his dying father told him to do, keep running.
Scout, clutching his scattergun tightly, ran through the deserted streets of Teufort, where many corpses lay. He knew in minutes, those corpses will become one of those monsters that killed his father, Spy. He ran past a deserted car, but left it.
There was a truck in the distance.
As it neared, Scout readied his scattergun and pistol, but what surprised him was that the truck did not crush him, it merely stopped.
Then, he saw Engineer's face in the driver's seat, and Sniper beside him.
This was his team.
Medic and Fem-Medic hopped off along with Heavy. They looked battered from days of fighting. Medic no longer wore his satchel, it had been replaced by the so-called "Medi-mask". They all wore some kind of protection around their mouths. Medic was holding an Australium SMG and his Blutsauger, bonesaw and Medigun were in his belt. Clearly, they had been fighting for days. They gestured for Scout to hop in the back with Demo and Pyro.
They drove away.
Away from his father and his father's diseased brain.
A/N: My laptop broke down and I'm sick, so apologies for the short chapter, I will write more once I get better.