: ??? Far From Home『TF2 x Reader』

Your POV:

Gunshots erupted my ears as my eyes shot open in fear, an elderly female voice seemed to fill all the rooms as if they all had intercom.

"The enemy has taken our intelligence!"

The enemy had taken their intelligence? With the erupting amount of gunshots throughout the base I was starting to wonder if they were okay.

I was conflicted whether I should leave the room to check on them or stay put.

The sounds of the gunshots didn't stop and seemed endless, I lifted myself off of the bed and crept towards the door, quietly opening it and proceeding to stick my head out the door, looking left and right through the halls and there was no sign of anybody in my area.

I stepped out the room, silently shutting it behind me, I snuck down the halls (the sound of the gunshots increasing) I was too curious to just stay put. I took a corner and felt the instant impact of bumping into something that was running full speed at me, I fell back, falling on my ass. When I opened my eyes a double barrel shotgun was placed directly and held steady against my forehead

An audible gasp of fear forced its way out, as my eyes grew wide looking at the persons face, it was just Scout. But this relief soon turned into dread as I saw the colour he was wearing wasn't red.

"I didn't know they had a housewife on this team!" The Bostons voice mocked. "Not anymore." His finger started to play with the trigger, I closed my eyes preparing to get shot, when suddenly I heard the sound of something blowing heat, I heard the blu Scout's weapon fall to the floor with a loud clank, the surrounding area felt hot as I heard crackling and screams of pain and agony.

I opened my eyes to see the blue teams scout burning alive.

My eyes wouldn't let me look away as I saw his skin burning to ash and melting off, exposing his skeleton.

I screamed, my heart was beating so fast, it was a horrifying sight, I watched as he suddenly froze and fell to the floor, his body was now motionless, steam still emitting from his dead body.

I then looked behind him seeing Pyro, fear overfilled me as I wasn't sure whether he was aware of me or not, I shut my eyes again, terrified to find out what my fate was going to be.

With each footstep he came closer and closer, I heard my heart beat faster and faster, I felt as though I was going to sob hysterically, anticipating my death.

I felt a hand on top of my head, as the gloves hand began to stroke me. "Mph! Mmmph!" Pyro muffled.

I opened my eyes and his hands weren't holding any weapons, it was leant up against the wall as he attempted to comfort me.

"The enemy has dropped our intelligence!"

The voice of the administrator seemed to have caught pyros attention as he quickly picked his flamethrower back up, he looked towards the way he had to go, hearing sounds of gunshots growing closer which made me jump. Pyro looked back towards me as I felt his hand forcefully grab mine.

He pulled me harshly back to my feet and began rushing towards the rooms again. (my legs trying to match his speed.) he opened a door and threw me in what I could only assume to be his room, closing the door behind him.

He seemed to be making tutting noises behind his mask, scolding me "Mmmrgh huddah huddah huddah! Mmrgh mmmph mmph!"

His room seemed to have burn marks all over it and a lot of stuffed animals, he motioned me toward his bed, making me sit down, he placed a singular finger in-front of me as a way to say wait.