I'm getting out of here!

Chapter 3 guys! Thank you for reading, reviews and all of that. :P. Rated M for language and yaoi + what else I can think off. Hehehe…

"Urgh…" I still felt the terrible pain. But suddenly, I realized that something or someone was poking on my leg.

"No, no, no! Please stop... I can't do this anymore!"I yelled, as my eyes flew open, Medic and Engineer were next to my bed looking quite surprised, I scurried away from them and I fell to the hard concrete floor with a heavy 'thump'.

"Agh!" The impact with the floor hurt like hell and my duvet was half on top of me.

"Don't move around like that, son." A Texan accent filled my ears and I looked up again.

It wasn't the BLU Medic and Engineer, but the RED! Shocked I pulled the duvet over my body and sat up against the nightstand.

"Did you…k-kidnap me?"My voice was shaking just as much as my whole body was.

"Nein."RED Medic replied.

I was confused beyond belief. I had no idea where the hell I was. Engineer crouched in front of my feet. I tried to push myself even more up against the nightstand.

"You're our new member."The Engineer must have seen my dumbstruck look, because he started to laugh a little.

I frowned deeply. "Prove it!"

Medic put his hand in the pocket and grabbed something. I flinched and hid in the covers; I felt something on my head and jumped up in surprise; only to smash my head against the nightstand

"SHIT!" I growled. It fucking hurt.

I grabbed the back of my head with both my hands and felt a tear in the corner of my eye. There was something now lying on the duvet, a piece of paper, I picked it up and read it silently. I was almost an impossible read. I was a member of RED team, the ones I had been killing since I arrived in what I called a hellhole. I saw Engineer stretched out his hand to me; I'm too scared to grab it, if these guys are half as bad as BLU team… I'm screwed! I grabbed the nightstand and the bed next to me, and managed to get to my feet, but just trying to stand fucking hurt.

Suddenly the doors busted opened and Heavy was standing in the door and ran like a wild animal towards me, terrified I started to scream and tried to move away, but in an instance he had me in his big bear like arms, my back into his chest as he started to squeeze me hard. I felt the air leaving my lungs, my ribs started to bend under the huge amount of pressure.

"Can't…b-breathe!" The words were so low that I don't think anyone could hear them, but then a harsh voice filled the room.

"Heavy! Let go of him! NOW!" the Medic commanded.

Heavy almost dropped me, but managed to grab a hold of my arms. I violently tried to get air back into my lunges, but started to hyperventilate instead. I felt something around my mouth and tried to force it away; when I looked, Medic was standing in front of me, holding an oxygen mask to my face.

"Breathe, mein kind." A bit confused I managed to breathe more slowly and the air filled my lungs again.

"Why do you call me a child? I'm 19 years old, dammit!

With a surprised look on his face Medic replied. "I knew it! You understand and even speak German!"

I nodded weakly.

The Medic smiled, but what surprised me that it he looked happy. Not sadistic, insane, but happy. I kept staring at the German doctor with a blank expression, forgetting I was in the hands of the giant man. Slowly and carefully, Heavy sat me down on the bed and placed the duvet on top off me, looking regretful and sad for some reason I could not explain. It was very uncomfortable for me, knowing that the BLU Team never acted like this at all.

After being rejected by me, Engineer was scratching the back off his head, not really sure of what to do. He looked back at the small figure on the bed, then at Medic. "Maybe we should let the kid get some rest."He suggested as he turned around and walked out of the room. Heavy left without a word, following the smaller man in front of him. Medic was the last to leave, just turning his head before he walked out of the room.

"Hungry?"I shook my head and looked into the duvet. He turned around and followed his two team mates.

The rest of the team meet in the common room, they were talking back and forth about their new recruit. The Heavy, Medic and Engineer, however, were silent, still confused about the reaction from the small boy.

Spy cleared his throat. "So what do we do with the doll comme Scout?"He looked around, seeing nobody had an answer for him.

"His mental state iz very bad. He is afraid of everyone and his body is in poor conditions."Medic was looking at the table in front of him, with a serious face.

"Little man so light!"Heavy roared over the table worryingly.

Engineer looked up from his wrench and looked at the men around the table; he let out a sigh and got up. "I'll go talk to him. Maybe I can get something out of him and understand why he's all upset."He left the room and went for the medical bay. The team continued talking and debating what their next step was going to be.

Meanwhile, back in the Medic's office, the boy was lying on his back. He was too afraid to sleep and not well enough to walk around. His head was in agony and his fever had not gone down by the slightest. He was fortunate that he could be a bit alone as he thought to himself.

Without warning, the door opened and in came the Engineer. He casually walked over to the bed, pulled out a chair, and sat down next to the boy. He said not a word to him, keeping an eye on him.

The boy pulled himself a bit away from the Engineer. His legs were still sore after he had raced around the base. He sat up, pulling his legs to him and wrapping his flimsy arms around them, the duvet was wrapped tightly around him, and his face was buried in the sheet.

"Why are you so scared, boy?"The Engineer said in a calm, quiet tone.

The boy was silent, not moving at all.

"You know we won't hurt ya, right? We aren't some brainless, rented mules, son."He saw the boy hugging his legs a bit tighter, making him flinch from the pain. Engineer stood up and placed a hand on the boy's shoulder, but it was slapped away immediately.

The boy was looking at him with tears in his eyes, he was shuddering and in his eyes were pure terror. "Don't touch me! You're all just crazy bastards! Only thinking about hurting others and not thinking about anyone but yourself! I hate you all!"He threw the duvet in the Engineer's face and jumped off from the bed. His legs suddenly collapsing under the weight while his knees hitting the hard floor. His bandaged legs had growing red spots from the reopened wounds. Although the pain was gruesome and harsh, the young Scout did not care. Crawling towards the door, he hoped Engineer was still tangled in the sheet, making it possible for him to escape.

The Scout was suddenly stopped as he was pinned by Engineer. With the little strength he had left, he started to kick and punch as hard as he could, trying desperately to get the larger man off of him. Unfortunately for the boy, nothing really helped and he started sobbing.

Engineer had grabbed the weak Scout by the back of his collar, pinning his hands behind his back and keeping his chest to the floor. Despite having regretful feelings of his actions, he knew he couldn't let the boy go.

"DOC! DOC! FREAKIN' HELP ME!"he yelled as loud as he hoped Medic would come running.

Instead, the Sniper came running in through the doors. "Why are ya yelling, Sc-"His eyes widen in complete shock as he noticed the Engineer on top of the crying boy. "What the bloody fuck are ya doing!"He yelled, grabbing the Engineer by the arm and tried to pull him away.

Engineer struggled not wanting to let go of the boy. "He's trying to run away! I need the doc, damn nabbit!"He snapped back, with a dark look on his face.

Hesitantly, Sniper released the Engineer's arm and bolted out. The two of them could hear him calling for Medic. The boy kept on sobbing, trying to get his hands free, but Engineer was much stronger than him. For the poor Scout, it almost felt that minutes were turning into hours in the frantic struggle for freedom.

Medic entered his office with Sniper just behind him, panting and trying to catch their breath. After seeing what the situation was, Medic quickly walked to a nearby medical closet and took a single item out, his back turned to the rest of the group. Once he turned around, it was revealed that he was holding a syringe in his gloved hand.

"No! NO! I'm s-sorry! I-I won't do it again, man! Hit me or anything else instead, please! A-Anything but that!"The boys yelled with his voice filled with fear. He was shaken violently and the tears dripped onto the floor.

Medic knelt down next to him with a sad look. he pressed the needle into the boy's vein. "I'm sorry, mein kind, it is for ze best."

The boy lost the rest of his strength, he couldn't anymore. His legs and arm started to feel numb and his eyes closing on him. He just wished that he would die from the drug, so he finally could find eternal peace. In no time at all, he was sound asleep.

Engineer got off him and knelt next to the unconscious boy, picking him up as gently as possible and rose. Sniper, Medic and Engineer looked at each other, finding it hard to find words, who could describe what just had happened.

"I don't think I have ever seen a person so scared before." Sniper started, fidgeting with his sunglasses and staring at the others.

"Ja, He went berserk when he saw ze needle." Medic added, "What did ze BLU team do to him? Fess…zhis is unacceptable."He shook his head in disgust, looked at the boy and back at the others. "Ve should let him rest. He will sleep for ze next couple of hours thanks to the zhot." He went over to a closet and pulled out a clean bed sheet.

Engineer and Sniper just nodded and walked over to the bed, placing the boy cautiously on the bed. Medic changed the sheet and replaced the duvet on top of him and watching the boy's slow and rhythmic breathing. He put in an IV drop in the left arm of the boy, and a heart monitor to his right. With a heavy sigh, the doctor exited the office with the other behind him and headed back the Rec Room.

Sniper was the last to leave the Medic's office, putting on his sunglasses. "Damn. This is going to be difficult." He mumbled to himself.

Translations:

Doll comme - Doll like