"Vake up, fraulein!" I jumped awake at the sudden demand of a German male's voice. I blinked away my blurry vision, seeing a man who closely resembled RED's Medic except he seems slightly younger with less graying hair. "You are trying my patience." He furrowed his brows at me as he folded his arms.

Words lazily tumbled from my mouth like Demoman after several bottles of scrumpy. "I'ma up…" I tried to raise a hand to rub my eyes but apparently I was stuck to the table. Metal cuffs around my ankles and wrists… I sighed as I remembered what had happened when I was last awake. Should I even care what happens to me anymore? My team probably replaced me by now. Then again I've lost track of days so who knows what's been going on.

"Calm yourself, doctor." I heard the Spy's voice coo from across the room. I can barely look over my chest so it's hard to firmly locate him. Light footsteps paced towards me and I saw that infuriating smug grin the Spy always wears. Scared or not, I want to severely hurt him. Especially after what he's put me through so far. The man in the lab coat rolled his eyes and walked towards a counter, fiddling with something I couldn't see. Spy caressed my cheek gently, though it didn't make me feel anything but contempt for him. "Why zhe angry face? Do 'ou not enjoy others company?"

I glared at him and spat on his sleeve. Unlike most Spies though, this one didn't seem to care at all and only snickered at the action as he pulled away from me and wiped his arm with a gloved hand. "'ou truly are demented." I growled. I then tried to peer over towards BLU's Medic. "And 'ou are foolish enough to follow through with zhis madman's ideas?"

Medic glanced over his shoulder with an annoyed air, still working with whatever he had in front of him. "Foolish? Nein, zhis man vill help BLU vin zhe var against RED zhanks to his incredible vision."

"Vision? Did Spy even tell 'ou-" Spy pinched a certain spot on the back of my neck, a pressure point. "Gah…"

"Vhat vas zhat?" Medic asked disbelievingly over his shoulder as he worked.

"Nothing, Herr Doctor." Spy pressed harder on the spot, causing my muscles to lock up. "Zhe Spyress iz just being a little chienne is all."

I looked at the Spy with a pleading stare. Anything for this to stop. A faint scoff passed through the suited man's lips as he released me. I wriggled around my neck and shoulders, releasing a breath of relief. This man has no mercy. What was it the Soldier said once that could express my situation? 'I'm up shit creek without a paddle'? Yes, that's it.

"Vell," Medic turned around with something sharp in his hand. No wait… It's a syringe. He tapped it with a finger and squirted some liquid out. "let's see if your treatment actually works, Herr Spy." An evil smirk crept across Medic's mug.

Spy's dark chuckle was heard from beside me as the man in white approached me with the needle. I'm panicked. No not the needle! What's inside of it? What happens if he injects it into me? Will I die? No! I struggled in my prison but it wasn't enough. I screamed. I bellowed as loud as I could and thrashed so much in my restraints the table itself was actually creaking. "Hurry and inject 'er, Medic!" Spy ordered as he practically began to strangle me.

"I can't if she's moving around like zhat!" Medic shouted back at him, readying his needle for the right time to puncture me. However I refused to allow this and continued to act wild and untamed.

"JUST DO EET! Avant elle rompt la table!" Spy cried out, now trying to hush me by covering up my mouth with his gloved hand.

"ATTENTION MAGGOTS!" Loud banging shook the door of the 'torture room'.

Everything and everyone grew silent. Medic hurried and put the syringe away while Spy snaked away from me and crept towards the door. I watch on, exhausted from my heart beating so fast. I think I'm going to stroke out.

"A MEETING SHALL ENGAGE IN THE WRECK ROOM WITHIN FIVE MINUTES. I EXPECT YOU COMMIE BASTARDS TO BE THERE ON PERFECT TIME. THAT IS ALL." The shouting entity left with the sound of heavy boots fading against concrete.

"Ve can't give Spyress zhe shot and zhen leave. Ve need to see her reaction to zhe formula." Medic informed Spy with irritation drenching his voice.

Spy simply nodded and walked over to me. I was hyperventilating, tired from my panic attack. The blue dressed Spy traced my cheekbone with a finger, much to my displeasure. "Sadly we must depart, mon ami. 'owever, we will return tomorrow in zhe morning. After all, tomorrow is all-day ceasefire." He finished with a sinister chuckle.

Medic left the room already, thoughts obviously whirring in his head by the way he mumbled to himself and hastily left the room. Spy then fluidly made his way out the door, looking back to wink at me, then flicked the light switch off and left.

My mind raced as I eyed over the needle the BLU Medic set down on the counter. What the hell did they try to inject me with? How will I evade next time's attempt? Damn it! I squeezed my eyes closed in frustration. There's no way out of this, who am I kidding? I should just let them do what they want and get it all over with. I couldn't help but keep thinking pessimistic thoughts until I passed out from fatigue.

A clattering sound startled me from my doze. I groggily tried to lift up my head and see what was happening but the noise didn't come from inside the room. No, it was coming from outside the door in BLU's base. According to the lack of light outside it's still night time. I raised an eyebrow and tried to look through the blinds on the door's window. I saw a shadow move and then disappear. Fully aware now I managed to work up enough strength to call out in a hoarse whisper. "Bonjour? Iz anyone out zhere?"

Nothing. Just me talking to myself. I instantly felt ridiculous, though I admit I already have a crushed pride thanks to my current situation. I whined slightly and rested my head back onto the table. My mind's creating useless hallucinations. Perfect, now I'm going insane. I try to get comfortable in my restraints as hard as it may be, but then I hear the door open and close quickly. Jolting my attention towards the door, it's quite obvious someone's in the room with me. I strain myself to look around, but as expected I find no one.

Slightly timid I call out to the darkness once more. "Hello? Reveal yourself!" I called out more audibly than I did before, getting flustered.

Spy's silhouette appears above my head and I just about die from fear. I inhale, preparing to scream and retaliate so I can survive just a bit longer. However a gloved hand covers my mouth with a gentle hush. I still can't see my assailant but I know it must be the BLU Spy. He did the exact same thing earlier today. "Keep eet down." I wasn't focused on the voice, just the words that came from it. I refused to listen and kept trying to fight against the man's grip. I heard a sigh and then a sharp object puncture the skin of my neck. No! The bastard managed to inject me. I… feel dizzy. Maybe I should take a nap. The world's getting blurry again… What will happen… when I… wake up…?

Sorry if the chapter seemed too short. I'm trying to produce cliffhangers but if you like long written chapters then don't worry, those are coming back pretty soon so sit tight. Also, thanks again for reading! It really means a lot to get positive reviews!