HI! I hope you guys like the last chapter, or at least thought it was interesting. I just want to thank all of my followers and the likes, oh and also HOOOT HOOT. haha that's a cute name BTW. Here is the next chapter, feel free to leave some suggestions or advise if I missed or did something wrong... So uh yeah, lets get to the story shall we?
~{:Chapter 2- You're Next, mon ami :}~
"MEDIC! Medic, come quick!" Spy yelled as he held Sniper in his hands, he looked down at the helpless man "Snipeur, stay awake mon ami." Spy shouted again for the medic, his voice in concern and urgency
Snipers vision was falling in and out. His flesh felt like it was on fire, specifically his back. Every time he took a breath he would be reminded of what happened from the surge of pain that whipped to his back. The Spy noticed Sniper move and spoke "Kin you get up?" There was a moment of complete silence "Snipeur!"
Snipers eyes squinted open "Huh? Oi think so.." His voice was faint and quite due to the lack of blood
Spy helped the poor injured man up trying his best not to touch his wounds, he yelped and winced from the pain as he got up. The first step was the hardest as Sniper almost collapsed back to the ground, Spy thankfully was supporting the Aussi with his arms and caught him.
"How far... Oi don't think oi can go much farther." Before the Spy could react Snipers knees buckled before him from how weak he was. His height and weight didn't give Spy the upper advantage either. Once the Sniper fell to the ground Spy tried his hardest to continue to at least they got to the infirmary, but ended up falling to his knees still trying to help.
"Come on you incompetent fool, get 'zup!" Spy said turning his head to the Snipers, but he was already unconscious "Uh... Merde."
Just as he was about to put the man down a sense of weight lifted off of his shoulders as another man took his place. "Come Spy, I suspect ve don't have much time. He iz bleeding out." They Spy never felt so happy to see the Medic. He followed right behind the medical doctor to his infirmary room where he placed the Sniper onto the medical bed. Forgetting the Spy was in the room with him, Medic instantly started hooking up the IV's and heart monitor into the arms of the unconscious man. The steady beeps of Snipers heart inferred that he was still alive. Medic turned Sniper over onto his stomach to where his back was exposed. Cleaning and stitching up his wounds. Spy stood in silence watching over his vulnerable friend. In the process a thought struck his mind, he was analyzing the Sniper carefully as Medic treated his injuries. He became deep into thought, his mind rambling of the possibilities of how and why this could have happened. Judging by the wounds Spy could've guessed it was a knife wound, the same looking damages his own weapon could inflict.
'Zhe RED Spy must 'ave somezing to do with zis... But why.' He thought to himself
"How did vis happen?" Questioned Medic breaking the silence
Spy snapped out of his trance and looked back at the Medic. "Excusez-moi?" He said showing no emotion
"I said vhat happened to Herr Sniper?" Repeated Medic but in a more annoyed tone
"...I don't know. I found 'im like zis." replied Spy still showing no emotions whatsoever
"But you suspect somezing don't you, Herr Spy." Medic said finishing up the last stich and moving onto cleaning off the access blood
Spy looked up in question and then back to his non-emotional face. 'How did zhe psycho know? Did I accidently let my emotions slip.' "Hm... Oui."
"I could hear you think from here. You seem disturbed... Vhat iz it?" The Medic finally finished cleaning all wound, he took off his glove and threw then aside signaling for Spy to follow. They reached his desk and he sat in his chair, he then signaled for Spy to sit in the chair in front of him
Spy sat down and took a cigarette from his disguise kit, he lite the cigarette and took in a big whiff. A heavy sigh proceeded from the Masked Man, his body relaxing into the chair. His thumb and pointer finger lingering to the bridge of his nose. "Vhat iz going thought z'your mind?" wondered the Medic
Spy took another swig from his addiction to nicotine, breathing out have a vapor of smoke escape his mouth. "Nothing.. Sorry to leave so soon, but I must go." They Spy nodded and thanked him for helping the Sniper and left without another word, the expression on Medics faced dropped as the Spy left. He looked over at the Sniper shaking his head sadden to see him in this state.
Spy exited the room and tried his best not to let his emotions get away with him, although it was proving him hard condiering he almost witnessed his friend die right before his eyes. A man stood before Spy watching him toggle with his lighter
"Yo are you alright?" said the Scout trying to sound sympathetic
"I am fine." said Spy in his monotone voice
"What happened? I heard you yellin' for the Medic. Thought maybe somethin' happened and came to check it out... Wait? IS THAT BLOOD?" Scout looked down pointing at the splotches of blood on Spy's suit
"Oui, it iz..." Spy said also looking at the crimson colors scattered on parts of his suit. "But itz not mine.." There was a struggle in his voice
"What'd you do slaughter a cow on the way here? Haha Scout chuckled at his comment, but noticed the steam coming from Spys ears
"YOU IMBECILE ONE OF OUR MEN ALMOST DIED. YOU IDIOT!" Spy pushed the Scout to the floor in anger. The expression on his face said it all, he was scared. The Spy looked back in a twinge of sympathy "Sorry... It's been a stressful morning, no?" He smoothed out the wrinkles in his suit and gave Scout his hand. Hesitantly he took it and was lifted from off the cold hardened cement floor.
"Whateva. So... Whos blood is it then, what the heck did I miss this morning Frenchie?" said Scout rubbing the mild throbbing bump on his head
"The Snipeurs, I found 'im bleeding to death zhis morning on zhe floor in zhe hallway a few doors down from my room." Spy was stressing again by the thought of it, so he whipped out another cigarette
"Whoa fo-real? How did that happen?" Scout was now curious
"Zhat's what I'm trying to figure out myself. Although, I do 'ave my suspicions on the opposing base."
"You think that the RED team did this?" he brought over the chair that was sitting alone behind him. The object make a deathing screeching sound when it was driven across the floor, making both of the men flinch. Scout sat back in the chair putting his hands behind his head continuing to be more intruiged about the situation.
"Oui, I believe one of zhem has breached our defenses and managed to bypass zhe security cameras." Spy moved toward the chair that was in front of Scouts
"One of 'um, who? How? It's pretty much impossible for the RED team to go unnoticed, unless your 'a life sucking scumbag sp... Oh..." It then dawned on Scout who the Spy was referring too. "Why would he do this to our Sniper? And why Sniper... Haha guess the chomp couldn't handle these babies!" Scout said flaunting off his 'arm muscles'. The frenchman rolled his eyes and got up from the chair pacing back and forth.
His hands shifted behind his back "Hm. I'm not exactly sure why zhe Spy would go after our the Jarman, but as zhe Medic was healing him I noticed these specific indents engraved into his back, as if zhey are letters."
"Waita minute, like the ones on mine?" Scout sat up and pulled his shirt half up revealing the words once more
"Hmm... Yes, but zhey were too bloody for me to read zhey might both a connection to each other. Only time will reveal zhe truth, we must all wait... For 'im to wake up."
"Well what do you want me to tell the fellas?" Scout said standing in front if the chair waiting for the Spy waiting to answer
"Tell zhem whatever you want, I will be 'ere for zhe time being checking up on Snipeur to make sure he recovers safely... In the meantime, go. I'll give you updates later on."
"Well alright... Hey uh... I guess if ya need anything just let me know. But don't get use to this, I'm only doing it because I actually have a heart!" Scout knew he had to give the frenchie some sympathy, Sniper and him have been friends for at least 18 years. Then all of the sudden his best friend is at the brink if death, it would be messed up if he wasn't feeling empathy. Of course the man had more questions about the event, but he want to stress out the frenchman even more.
"Oui, merci Scout." The Spy bowed his head down to the fast runner then rolled his eyes with a grin. Scout walked down leaving the infirmary portion of the base getting ready to tell others the news. The hall was now quiet, empty, and lonely. If the Spy listened carefully he could have swarm he heard the Medic cursing under his breath through the other side of the doors. 'What was going on in there? Was Sniper even getting better?' So many questions to his many unanswered thoughts. The Spy let out another heavy sigh but this time in flustration, he got up and kick the chair Scout sat at across the room.
A loud crashing sound came from inside the infirmary along with the sound of a german man yelling and cursing. Spy ran into the doors bursting them open. To his surprise Sniper was on top of Medic getting ready to choke the life out of him, in instinct Spy pushed the Sniper off of the healer holding him against the tiled ground. Sniper cried out from the pain surging through his back. He struggled under Spys grasp, but he wasnt going down without a fight. He managed to headbut the Spy sending his hands to sight the pain. He quickly got up untangling the position him and Spy were in, but was suddenly pulled back down by the exposure of his throat. The confused Aussi ended up back in the same position, both him and Spy were panting. The Medic went to grab a needle for sedation but they were all broken and scattered throughout the floor from when he was shoved into the tray that held them by the Sniper.
"Get off me ya wanka!" The Sniper yelled having a bruise now on his forehead
"Snipeur calm down, you are safe now." Blood driped from the frenchmans nose
As if the Australian had the sudden realization he was in the infirmary safe at the BLU base he snapped out of the trance. He closed his eyes and relaxed his body, Spy slowly got off of the man and carefully helped him up.
"Oi'm sorry spook, oi thought you were-" the Aussi stopped mid-sentence as some of the memories were flooding back. He clenched his fist with anger starring down at the floor.
"Itz okay." Spy placed his hand on Snipers should to give him reassurance
"Oi'm also sorry doc, oi thought that.."
"Its fine herr Sniper, but I need you to give you another checkup to see vhere you stand at zhe moment.
The medic brought over his supplies to check the Sniper for any complications. In the mean time Spy thought it would be a good time for some questions. "I know you are in a fragile state, but do you mind answering some questions mon ami?" Medic continued to check over Sniper ignoring their conversation. Spy walked to where he was face to face with the Sniper, he nodded
"Do you remember what happened?" said Spy in a calm smooth tone
"The only thing oi remebe'a is goin' ova to your room so oi could talk to you about somethin', then whoile oi'm walking ova oi colloide with anotha wall. Except this ones invisable, oi thought it was you at first but then oi saw the red... And the bloke must've knocked me out."
"How did you manage to escape?" Wondered the Spy
"That parts a little shady. Oi woke up in a whole lot of pain. Oi was somehwere dark and cold, oi could feel the blood run down moi body. Oi figured oi had to do something so oi started crawling moi way back. It bloody hurt like hell, but eventually made it back to the base and thought oi should try to reach your room for help, but... Oi don't remeber much after that."
"Oui, zhat's when I found you blacked out on zhe floor. One more question mon ami, can you life up your-"
"Vhat is zis?" The Medic interrupted pulling up Snipers shirt up seeing the display of words. He couldn't quite read them since they were in French but Spy was clearly there maybe he would know.
"What iz it doctor?" The Spy looked up worried
"Zhere are vords carved into zhe Snipers back." the Medic pushed his glasses further up his nose getting a better look at the hidden language
"Words? What the bloody hell did the snake do ta me?" an angry tone sounded from the Aussi man
Spy walked behind the Medic and studied the words. Spy's eyes then widened at the thought. He connected the dots, he figured it out, the words on Scouts and then Snipers. His jaw dropped, the Medic saw his expressions curious. "Herr, Spy vhat does it say?"
The Spy cleared his throat "Et says next, my friend."
"Wot's all that suppos' to mean?" Sniper asked frustrated
"Snipeur do you remember zhe day Scout came in through the doors clearly angered about somezing?"
"Yeah... Woi?" Sniper tried his best to connect the dots but he had no clue where the Spy was going with this
"Zhe words on his back, they said You are.. Vous etes mon ami prochaine..."
"Spook you know oi don't speak French..." Sniper held the bridge of his nose in annoyance
"Bushman... if you combine zhe words zhey say You're next, my friend." Spy's eyes filled with worry and concern
The room was quite. They all pondered to what the cryptic words meant, they needed to host a meeting, immediately. The RED spy was now a threat, even through a ceasefire. BLU Spy was now thinking under darker thoughts, what he meant by 'You're next, my friend.' What did it all meant? The 3 mercenaries sure didn't know. Tomorrow was a big day, the start of a new war. No one can know what the dangers for tomorrow will bring, or what the RED Spy has in store.
To Be Continued...
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