A/N: wow guys thank you for reading to the seconded chapter! I know something's are kind of well, not explained but they will be! Soon so like in this chapter or the next chapter or so ^^. Any questions you have PLEASE post it in the comments so I know how to answer you guys or what else is left over. Like, comment and follow my readers for more is to come and I'm going to try to add a new chapter with in a week of one another. So sorry that I'm kind of late.

(Y/n) felt her head pulsing and beating hard, her eyes where far to heavy to open. Her chest had a hard time expanding, and not just because she bruised some ribs and more than likely internal organs. (Y/n) throat felt frail and weak, her mouth tasted funny, it wasn't a metallic taste- no, it was a sweet sugary taste. She knew this taste, but from where was the question.

(Y/n) pondered on it for only a seconded before remembering it was the flavor of 'Atomic Bonk!', Scout's number one drink of choice. But... How is the flavor invading her mouth right now? Last time she had one was 3 days ago, when she grabbed one of Red Scout's drinks, rather than her own. Her mind seemed to want to register other things now. Her back, (Y/n) noted, was crusty and a little wet, limbs seemed to be burning as well. Her hearing finally started to kick in now.

Sounds of explosion and bullets in the background, told her the battle was still going on. She slowly tried to pry her eyes open. (Y/n) finally opened her eyes after a small struggle. Once opened (Y/n) saw one of the scouts on her, kissing her! She was about to yell and scream bloodily murder at the red scout for being on her, until she saw the blue shirt draping over the scout's body.

'What!? Why is he, what is he doing?!' (Y/n)'s mind raged as she tried to process what was happing, rather what has happened. She saw that on his face was dried blood that had trickled his face, it looked crusty. Very carefully, not wanting to wake the blue scout, she pushed him off. His hands where on her diaphragm, her mind seemed to find this important, for some reason.

He was peacefully sleeping or just peacefully knocked out, she couldn't tell. Dirt and small rocks covered his body. When (Y/n) finally forward got get up, a male groaned. 'Red Scout?!'

She frantically looked for his body, by turning her head. Finally she looked behind her and saw Red Scout out cold, breathing lightly and dangerously quick. She looked at his chest area, seeing that it had scabbed over in some places but was now also bleeding greatly in some places as well, now.

Realization hit her like a ton of bricks, she had been lying on him and her body weight and Blue Scout's weight applied enough pressure to stop or help stop some of the bleeding. (Y/n) scampered to his side looking for anything that could stop the bleeding. 'I have to help him! I need my bag or a bag of medical supplies.'

(E/c) eyes scanned the area looking for her own or Red Scout's bag as she applied presser to the wound. It was of no use, derbies covered or smashed anything of use. She let out a frustrated whimper.

Her eyes then drifted to the blue scout, his bag was intact. 'Hopefully it will hold some medical supplies and let me help Red Scout.' (Y/n) thought as she watched the enemy's chest rise and fall slowly. 'I have to this fast or Red will die ok, (Y/n) get it together now.' She encouraged herself quietly.

Spotter got to her feet and went over to Blue's body, kneeling, she began to try to open the bag. 'Careful, careful now. If I wake him I'll be dead meat, along with Red. And from what I've heard, being brought back to life is extremely painful and broken bone and such stay broken, unless it's the thing that killed you. This damned zipper isn't opening, come on! Open up!'

(Y/n) tugged and pulled at the zipper, but atlas, it didn't budge and the force it would that to open it would for sure wake Blue Scout. Sweat began to gather on her brow as panic began to set in. Foolishly, she began to use Blue Scout as a support to open the stubborn bag.

With a powerful pull she opened the bag, but it finally giving away and she had used to much force on it, came with consequences. It had made her hand slip from Blue Scout's shoulder, causing her to fall onto him. It seemed that the world hated her and (Y/n) heard one of her ribs crack, sending a painful shock wave of pain. It also seemed the world wasn't done with her , as a scout up groggily.

Their eyes locked, neat her sure what to do, it was a stand off with both blinking surprised. In a flash Blue registered that pain of his wounds and (Y/n) what she was trying to do before she woke Blue Scout. Her need to turn her head to look at Red was an opening no one would pass up, quickly Blue flipped her over so he was above but a new pain bubbled up his spine. As he his in pain from his left hand that was purple a swollen.

(Y/n) saw this, 'I can fight him but waste my time or try to negotiate with him.' She began to think of how to get out and why Blue Scout was on her anyway. But Blue Scout was the 1st to ask any questions. "What where you doin'?" His voice wasn't cocky, gruff or mean like before, just confused and maybe a little scared or frustrated.

She looked up at him, choosing her words carefully "I... Was trying to get some ... Supplies, medical supplies, from your bag, ... But, I slipped and fell on you trying to open your bag."

Blue Scout looked down at her, figuring out if she was lying to him, after a second or so he asked, well more like demanded "Bandage my wounds?" (Y/n) nodded back and added "If you only help me, help Red Scout 1st. "

She watched how his eyes slightly narrow, but after a moment of a 'Fine.' Slipped past his lips before getting off of her. (Y/n) got up quickly and took the supplies out of his bag. "Um, Blue Scout-" he looked at her ", could you give me a knife?" Quickly she added "I need to cut Red's shirt open, so I can stop the bleeding properly."

Blue sighed "It's not dat I don't trust your'a word, or nothin'. Even though I shouldn'av'a trust a word you say, Spott'a-" he griped the rim of his cousin's shirt ",I just don't hav'a knife on meh."

A strong shearing sound cane from the shirt as it was ripped wide-open. A bullet proof vest, that had stopped many of the life 'ending' bullets and the ones that did make it through left fine holes in the armor, that had blood bubbling out of the wounds. There were a 5 major spots that was like a fountain of blood.

"That fuckin' sneaky ass bastred, guess dat answers my question on how'a he's 'alive' right now." Blue hissed through his teeth as he watched (Y/n), carefully.

"Blue, could you help me keep pressure on his wounds, that you made. So I can wrap him up and then work on helping you." The Spotter couldn't help but squeak out and added on a 'please' at the end.

Blue Scout nodded an obeyed her every order, even if it's more like a suggestion, careful not to use his left hand. (Y/n) began to work, glad for her small medical training, as she finished up the patch work quickly. Her mind wandered to what her dad and what the rest of the team was doing, most likely in the heat of battle and wrapped up in there own problems to know that her over look and firing is missing right now.

She finally looked at the blue scout, whom has been quite the entire time. "Why are you, well, letting me live and why where you on me. Also, why are you-" Blue Scout cut her off "We both know who would'a have won da fight anyway, so no need ta hurt you right now. I may be'a mercenary but, I do'a have some morals. I'm just'a help'n da both of yah 'cause you said you'd heal my'a hand. Da oth'a upside would be my cuz' will be out'a commission till da Doc. Gives him the green card. Just'a 'norher ding I can hold over his head, see its kind'a of an competition between us."

(Y/n) smiled slightly at his reply, even thou she didn't know why exactly, and got ready to wrap up his hand. "So why where you on top of me exactly, cause I know you just tried to bypass that question completely."

Her (e/c) irises gazed into swirling sea blue irises, as he began to grow a deep cherry red, "I -uhhh, you see I was -OW!" Blue Scout yelped and drew his aching hand away from her grasp.

"I'm sorry Blue Scout, I needed to know how jacked up it was. Sorry that I hurt you." She gently took her softer hands and touched his hand again, and began to make a makeshift splint.

"So as you were saying." She said. He let out a relaxed breath "When da rocket hit, we all hit da ground... Hard. I'a landed on my hand, den got up 'n' went to both of yah' bodies. My cousin had a strong pulse 'n' was breath'n but you... Spott'a you had a pulse but no breath. So I, sort'a did da only thing I could, not 'cause I like you or anything-" he added hastily "It's just dat dying and feeling life be'n pulled out of yah' den being rushed and forced into 'nother body is very painful 'n' hard. Any broken bones in yah will stay broken, you'll still be be having trouble breath'n. All dat it does is put cha' back togeth'a again. Only if the damage you got, killed yah dat would be the only wound or wounds dat are healed. So I kind of sort of did CPR on yah..."

(Y/n) felt herself begin to redden, as she finished his splint off. "But then why where you- " she glanced at his head and whispered " Your head..." She reached up and touched the back of his head.

Blue let out a small hiss of pain "Ow, holly mother of god- would you not'a touch dat, please,it hurts like fuck'n hell." She quickly withdrew her hand "How about I fix that, ok?"

He agreed and breathed out "You like it here?" His eyes closed as they both grew friendlier with one another he asked.

She paused as she fixed up his head wound, it felt natural to care and fix up the scouts wounds, it was a weird feeling. "Yeah, I do like it here, Blue. Even the enemy is kind of nice." (Y/n) joked with him as he let out a soft chuckle.

Blue slightly sighed and smiled, glad that she liked it here meaning he would see her again. " I'a glad you like it here, Spott'a."

She finished with blue and went back to helping and tending Red Scout "So, what now?" She asked

"I'm gonna go-" "BLU'S HAVE WON THE MATCH!" Came blaring out from no where "Well, I was gonna say I was go'n to go back at' my base. But now I have'a no choice, see yah Spott'a. Hope you get back fast 'n' safe." Blue flashed a smile "See yah on da battle field, 'n' next time I'm not gonna let you get away like today" he ended then dashed off.

She huffed be smiled slightly with a wave goodbye. Once he was out of sight, she she turned to her team mate and began to wake him up. "Come on Red, wakey wakey~" After some more more shaking and talking to him he woke up and let out a groan. "Damn, I feel like I got hit by'a train or a' heavy for dat matter."

(Y/n) smiled and spoke softly to the groggy scout "No, you took a shot gun to the chest and were blasted by RPG, nothing big." Red Scout looked shocked but regained his composure "Are you ok?! An' did we win?" He asked

"I'm fine, I'm more worried for you and we didn't win. Now how about we get to base before the send a search party after us?" "Yeah." He agreed as she helped him up to his feet.

They both headed back to base, fairly quickly and the team was happy to see them come back. Apparently they were happier to see their Spotter, rather than their Scout, which seemed to be a blow to Scout's ego somehow.

After everyone got healed up. After Heavy got his bones back into place, Sniper got the thin and little bits of metal out if his back, Scout had the bullets removed and the internal bleeding stopped, Spy had to clean up some cuts and burns and the Spotter had her bruised and hurt ribs healed.

Then (Y/n) suggested that they talk about what went wrong and when, then about how to find better ways to beat or try to beat the Blue Team.

When it came Spotter's turn to tell what happened, (Y/n) left out the part about Blue Scout being there after the explosion. She simply made up that he wasn't there when she woke up.

As everyone talked and ate around the chestnut wood round table, the team's bond for one another grew even closer. After the eventful dinner, everyone went their own ways saying goodnight to one another.

(Y/n) went to talk to her dad, Sniper smiled his little girl. " you did a amazing job, I know you were hitting just about every mark you had. This was your 1st match so don't feel bad that we lost (Y/n)."

She nodded and hugged her dad back "Yeah, I know but, I feel like I could have done more, you know dad?"

"I know sweet heart, we all feel that way. Now how 'bout you get some rest?" He said happily

(Y/n) smiled then pecked his cheek before Saying her goodnights and I love you to Sniper.

"I love you to (Y/n)." He whispered Back sweetly as she walked down the hall.

She couldn't help but stop at Scout's door on her walk to her room. With a deep breath, (Y/n) knocked at his door. Not a moment latter did scout open the door.
"(Y/n)?"

She shifted in place "I just wanted to thank you for today. You did something you didn't have to, and I'm grateful for your help." (Y/n) hugged him, and Red Scout blinked once or twice before wrapping his arms around her. He muttered into her sweet smelling (h/c) locks. "It was my pleasure, Spott'a. I'm just'a glade I got der in time to save you from my cousin." Then he muttered something softer before letting her go.

"Goodnight, (Y/n)." With that he kissed her quickly before returning to his room.

(Y/n) stood there blushing and touched her lips, before walking off to go to bed. Red Scout was blushing himself using the door to support him.

A/n: so how do you guys like it and if you want something to happen special to happen in the story or just a random idea, just PM me about I ^^ bye till next chapter