Ah shit. This can NOT end well. For anyone. Washington approached Caboose. "No, Caboose your not." Freckles turned to face Wash. Swallowing my fear I stepped forwards.
"Look Freckles, this is a misunderstanding. They were speaking-" As I was trying to explain to the Mantis Simmons spoke.
"Caboose is team leader? Fuck this." Walking away. Caboose gasped as he got an idea. "Ahh Don't worry Simmons! As my first duty as leader as the position of nomination, I say you can be on Blue Team, forever!" "No thanks, I'm good!"he responded.
Private Simmons.
Simmons wined in fear, I heard a small "oh no."
Deserting your post will designate you as AWOL, this designation is punishable by death.
Simmons Screamed in shock "WHAT!?"
Then fucking orange dumbass just HAD to open his mouth. From where i was standing only a few feet away from the Warthig i heard him turn to Sarge. "Uh, hey Sarge? Now the Blues have kidnapped Simmons." "Then it's war!"The psychotic red screamed.
"[Wait, stop!]" Washington and I shouted.
"Say hello to Robot Satan you mechanical son of a-" Sarge shouted firing his gun. Just then Freckles opened fire on the jeep.
"Bail!" Grif shouted just as The jeep exploded. I turned to run the opposite direction but wasn't fast enough. As a sharp pain and a shock wave burst out from behind me.
I flew forwards, landing straight into the dirt. And rolling behind a rock. I couldn't see anyone now, but I could hear their voices.
There was exclamations of 'woah' 'Holy Shit' and 'Sarge!' I could also hear Caboose scolding Freckles. What the fuck. Did they just completely forget I exist?
I move to get up but jolt in pain. A sharp nulling sensation in my abdomen. I look down to see a shard of metal protruding from my gut. I place my hands over it to try and stop some of the excessive bleeding.
"This is just gonna ruin my whole god damn day." I mutter. I try to stand again, a dull ringing in my ears preventing me from hearing anything from the reds or blues. "Guys." I call out. "Guys help!"
I hear shouting faintly. But no one is coming into my line of sight. Did they really just forget about me? What the hell.
I felt my heart hurt a little along with my agonizing middle. Before darkness pooled at the edges of my vision.
I looked down in the what once was dirt and is now mud from all my blood. "Fuck." I mutter as I fall over.
_Washington_
Donut was cradling a bloody broken nose. And possible broken ribs. I glared at him as he sat by the cliff wall. He was a fucking idiot. I felt nothing but rage coursing through me at this moment. We were still stranded in this stupid fucking canyon.
Donut looked up, before glancing all around himself. "Wait where's that civilian chick? I brought her, her stuff." I prepared myself to growl at him in anger, or tell him to shut up. But then I looked around. She wasn't in our circle of angry glowering people.
"Sabrina?" I called out unsurely. This caught the others attentions.
"Wait yeah where is she?" Tucker mused looking around. Grif and Simmons both Walked away shouting her name. I tried remembering where I had least seen her.
Wasn't she standing by the reds yelling at Freckles for me? Then she, oh my god. She was RIGHT there when Freckles blew up the warthog.
"Guys. She got hit by Freckles when he blew up the warthog." I gasped in shock.
They all stared at me in Horror. Donut looked up at me. "You're only just now realizing that? You guys are great friends." He chided sarcastically.
Then we were all running around the canyon shouting for her. God how was I so stupid, and careless. How did I NOT realize she was missing. I should've checked for her after the explosion.
I heard shouts of 'Sabrina' all around me. So I didn't bother adding my own to the mix.
I ran past a rock that was near where the jeep had gone up. And noticed a dark shape pooling around it. I backtracked looking close. Around the base of the rock was a dark red almost brown substance seeping into the earth, or well. Seeping into the chorus.
I walked around to the other side of the rock and gasped. There she lied, a large piece of shrapnel in her stomach. And a pool of blood beneath her.
"I FOUND HER! GET DOC!HURRY!" I shouted desperately. Too scared to move her I brushed some bloody hair out of her face. "I'm so sorry Sai."
_Back to Sabrina_3 days later
The first thing i was aware of was the intense pain in my stomach. The second thing, two unfamiliar voices.
I slowly peeked my eyes open. I was lying in my bed nest. It was Night time, I could see the open starry sky, as my room had only two walls. Then I noticed two figures speaking only feet away from me.
I quickly shut my eyes and focused on my breathing. Listening to what the strangers had to say.
"-Sick. She has no armor she's in a warzone for Christ's sake! Not to mention how she's not only Broken her hand, her ribs, and been stabbed in the gut during an explosion. And they didn't even realize she was missing." "I see your point but what am I to make of it? We can't just take her." "But are we really gonna just leave her here? Honestly, if we wanted we could've killed her. She doesn't even have a real fucking room."
"You know the plan. We wait. Then we find out her secret." "If we wait, with these fucking lunatics she'll be dead by then."
"No Felix. We follow our Orders. Now let's head out. Before your loud mouth gets us spotted."
I struggled to control my breathing. As I heard the footsteps receding away. What in the hell was that?
But I didn't have much longer to ponder before darkness enveloped my consciousness once again.
_2 more days_
I rolled over and promptly threw up. Crying out in pain as I did. My muscles contracting and pulling at my pained body.
"Eeeww fucking gross." I heard Tucker complain. I opened my eyes and stared at the black man with ferocity. "Fucking fight me." I growled.
I was in pain. I was tired, I also felt hungry for the first time since Nat died. And I was pissed that they hadn't noticed me.
Well,I mean. Obviously they eventually did. But they didn't then. I slowly started to move to my feet. Tucker shouted, "Simmons! You're needed on clean up. Wash, she's awake!"
I flinched at his loud voice. "Could you quiet down and get me something to eat please?" He scoffed crossing his arms. "What do I look like to you? A waitress?"
I looked at him. " please." He groaned. "Ugh fiiiine." Trudging away.
After a moment I was on my feet. Simmons entered. "What did Tucker need me to clean oh. That's nasty." I looked at him. Silently daring him to say anything else. He audibly gulped. "Uh right sorry. I mean it's OK, you've been through a lot." He walked out of the room, presumably to get a mop or some cleaning utensil.
Then Wash entered. "Sabrina, I'm so glad your alright. You have no idea how worried we've all been." I raised an eyebrow at him. "Worried huh? Kinda hard to be worried when, oh yeah right. You didn't even know I was gone." I spat. He froze. "Sai I'm-" I scoffed. Turning to walk slightly away and face the canyon.
"Don't Sai me. I get it. I really do. I'm not really important around here. To you I'm just that girl your kinda friends with that you get sex from. To everyone else I'm a peep show. So who really does care enough to notice if I disappear in front of everyone after being shot by the giant killer fucking ROBOT. RIGHT?!"
I heard another set of footsteps enter the room. "Oh is this a bad time?" Simmons.
I turned sneering. "No it's not. See what I'm saying doesn't really matter because I'm not important enough to notice. So." I flipped them both off and turned to walk into the base. Tucker was standing there with my MRE. I took it from him.
"Thanks." I grumbled walking out.
::Author Note::
It's four in the morning. And I have no fucking clue what to write at this point. I know where I'm headed but I'm just working in Filler. I apologize.
Also, if you have any questions, ask. Any suggestions for filler PLEASE give them. Also, what the fuck people. I see you reading. I know you exist. Your not sneaky mate. C'moon jus a lil comment won't hurt. Tell me if you like it, or don't like it. Either way, hope you all have a good night/Day. Toodles.
