Guys and girls, I've had the most horrible time attempting this next chapter. I had originally typed this up once, but my computer was wiped and so I lost the chapter along with my other work too.

Have fun reading. Also, thanks for being so patient and not continually spamming me to get the story finished but it's a little hard, with two other stories as well! Anyhow...Have fun!

Well, after last night's events I suppose I've just embarrassed myself further than normal, of course after the whole 'I am not gay' speeches I suppose this was a little bit uh, what's the word? Contradictory? Yeah, that's it. I'd been telling Red to sit the hell down 'cause he's been pacing waaay too much, but every time he just replies back with something like 'I need to think', or 'I'm letting off some steam'. I don't believe him though. Lately he's been attempting to get out of this place, but the harder he thinks the more stressed he gets, I'm starting to worry a little about him and that's rare of me.

"Red, sit the hell down. I don't care if you're attempting to lose steam, or think, or whatever. You need to sit down!" he simply looked over at me with a blank expression that had every form of denial you could think of, then he considered arguing his point but obviously saw the frustration on my face and decided against it, so he sat down beside me.

"So, what did you want then? Not many people ask me to 'sit the hell down' without a reason of some sorts." For a scout, he was acting like a spy. He knows how to turn my brain and stomach into knots , honestly it got annoying. "I don't want much, you were just annoying me with your constant pacing, your team mates won't go without their Scout, you know that-"

"I beg to differ, my team mates would be very happy without me, and they would probably just assume me dead, and find another scout in order to attack with." He interrupted. Well, that was probably true but he wasn't the most happiest person in this place. At least he kept some form of emotion and humanity. That was rare for people these days with the war goin' on and stuff, plus us being trapped here. Well, him being trapped here it was the Blu's dungeon so I don't see why I'm still here.

A click filled the room as the key turned to open the door, in the same moment our Engineer came in and spotted us sitting together. He didn't say, thankfully, say anything but he did come in, shut and lock the door back up again incase the other Scout was a bit too quick on his feet, even though I'd easily catch him.

"So, how you liking your Rollerblades then Scout?" I laughed, trust him to start off with a light subject, our Engie was like that. He would always start with the light subject then proceed to go onto more serious topics, I answered him anyway.

"They're great, thanks," I gave a thumbs up to prove my point and he just chuckled. "You're aware of the other team right?"

"I don't think you should be talking about my team, while I'm here...Ya think?" Red interrupted our Engineer again. "Let Hard hat speak would'cha." Red simply looked at me, sighed, then shut up. The old Engineer thanked me, then carried on his speech what was cut off by the other Scout.

"As I was saying. The other team are planning on invading to get their Scout back, apparently they're lost without him-" I nudged the Scout "- I managed to find this out through our Spy, and the Red teams Spy. It's about time we got some action 'round here." The Red Scout sighed heavily to himself, then Hard Hat told us he had to go as Captain America was calling and so left us in the room together. To my (almost) disbelief Red collapsed onto me then proceeded to dig his head into my chest and cuddle up. He made a small whimper when I never put my arms around him, so instead I placed my hand on his back and gently rubbed in circles and he instantly relaxed, and we sat there for a little while just relaxing.

Then the sirens started blaring.

"Don't leave..." Red Scout gently said to me as I got up to help my own team. He looked lost, like a puppy would as it's owner was leaving it for the first time. I sighed heavily, "I'm sorry Red but I can't leave my team out there, they'd be idiots without me too." Red gave me a smile and gently said to me,

"But you don't mean as much to them, as I mean to my team...And you know that Blue so...Please stay with me..." Red grabbed my hand and I hauled him up then as if in sequence he pulled me into a big hug, then kissed my cheek and wished me good luck. He knew he couldn't keep me here and I knew it too, once I had a goal nothing would stop me.

I ran as quick as I could out of the door then locked it behind me, whispering a few words to him then turned and ran away. I was sure I could hear a whimper behind the door before I left, but that's not a matter right now I need to help my team out.

I rounded the corner to come face to face with the Red Demoman, what the hell? Quickly I hit him with my bat he cursed at me while doubling over. I radioed to anybody I could get hold of

"Anybody wanna tell me what the hell's goin' on here?" a small chuckle came from the other end of my radio.

"Well Scout, you could say we're having an invasion. Didn't Engineer tell you?" Well yeah, but...Something's a bit off. The Red demo's still doubled over, usually he ain't that weak and he'd be attempting to blow me into smithereens, as soon as I stepped out of the door. He ain't dumb enough not to throw a sticky there just in case, so I guess that just shows that they really ARE that dumb without Red.

Haha, what losers considering it's usually the Soldier that leads the team. Guess Red's just crazy enough. "Hey Demo?"

He looked up at me with a glimmer of a tear in his eye, haha...Musta hit him hard.

"Whuat do yoo want?" Oh, ain't he the politest? "Well, I was just curious as to why you need the Red Scout to lead you ladies?" I sounded so much like Captain America. Had to stop hanging around him. "None of yer business why." Sighing, I stood up and placed my scattergun to his head. "Now we can do this the easy way, or the hard way and I have no problem in shooting you," I paused to look at him, and realized he never actually had his sticky launchery thing. I smirked. "the easy way being, you tell me why annd I won't hurt you..." ...much. I added in my head for my own silent amusement. Red Scout was starting to rub off on me, that wasn't good. Speaking of Red Scout, maybe if I let him out they can go...

...No that would betray my own team, I couldn't do that. Then again I suppose they'd never know, I'm a good liar. "Ask 'im yerself..." Huh? A pair of arms wrapped around my neck and a purr entered my ear.

"Hello~" Oh...Red got out. "How'd you manage that?" I faced him, and he looked eerily like a cat. You could almost see the cat ears protruding out of his head and the tail swishing happily behind, but only if you squinted. Hard. "How did I manage what exactly?"

I'd facepalm but that's a little bit hard with a person clinging onto you, that and if I tried he'd just laugh further and end up strangling me with a sheer 'Oh-my-God-that-was-so-cute~!' kind of attitude. "How'd you manage to get out dumbbell." He made a small 'o' with his mouth before thinking slightly. His answer was quite cryptic (yet another word I learned from Red)

"That's what happens when you leave a certain Scout, with another certain clip mon ami." Why was he talking in French? "You learn that word from spy?"

"Words, and yes. I did. It's useful to know a bit of their languages, lets you communicate with them. I should teach you sometime mon petit ami..."

"What's that mean?" I showed him a quizzical look. He just laughed at me. "Ask your own Spy." He grabbed a pen from Demo (why'd he have a pen?) "They carry a pen around just in case they need to write anything down, these guys are pretty stupid when it comes to information." Oh...That's why. He grabbed my hand gently and wrote the words 'Mon petit ami' on the back of my palm, I'd have to make sure what the hell they meant though just in case it was an insult or something.

"I don't really want to leave but, I guess I have to now I'm out." Huh? He had to go? He didn't really I mean- Oh wait...He really does have to, his team're useless without him and I don't like pitiful fights myself. I like a challenge. "guess so...I'll meet you again right?" He pulled a cat-like face at me. Man that was creepy. Then he pulled up close and gave me a small kiss on my nose. Hah...Guess he's not up to that stage of loving yet. Aw well, maybe some other time. I pulled him into a gentle hug when I felt something jab into my stomach, I felt woozy...A word was whispered into my ear. Then all I saw...

...Was black.

yeeup.

It's been so long since I updated. That and the fact that I ain't played TF2 for a bit. I'm more going onto KH2 again! Argh.

Thanks to those who've stuck with the story despite my lack of updates! SORRY!