Lost Little One. •<(TF2 X Child! Reader.)>•

Chapter 2 : Kidnapping.

You kept walking down the busy streets of Tuefort. Everyone was in either fancy, modern or casual clothes. You kept walking, squeezing and pushing through the sea of people. You finally smelled something that was so good, it made your mouth water. You turned to see a corner candy shop, a big sign in the window saying 'OPEN :)' and a woman inside, looking around.

You entered quickly and looked around, seeing all the delicious things on shelves and display. It was a 5 year olds dream. A man walked out from the back and saw your smile and enchanted gaze. The corner of his lips perked and he chuckled. "Just pick out something you'd like and bring it up to the counter." He said, his husky voice rang in your ears. You nodded and looked around. Finally you picked up (F/C) and waited behind the woman who was waiting at the counter. She had a white blouse, a black vest, black trousers, white dyed hair that was in a messy bun, and a black backpack. She gazed down at you and looked back up. She had weird eyes. They looked like they were glowing... these people are weird.. You thought to yourself. You shrugged it off and the man came to the front, handing the woman some licorice in a baggy. She thanked him in a monotone voice, paying and quickly leaving. You looked her up and down and looked at the man, setting down the (F/C) in front of him. He snickered. "Ahh (F/C)! These are my favorites!" He grinned, ringing you up. You smiled a bit. "They're my favorite too."
"I guess we have something in common, eh little fella?" He winked. You took out a few dollars and the man took it, putting it in the cash register. You took your candy, waved and left. You walked down the sidewalk again. You passed by a alley and suddenly, was grabbed by the woman from before! She held you tight by the arm and dragging you down the alley. "Let go of me!" You screamed. She ignored you, picking up a walkie-talkie from her bag. "Espía. Los tengo." She grumbled, her voice gravelly and raspy.
A smooth and French voice spoke on the other side. "Bien. Amenez-la à West Maple. La camionnette sera garée au bloc."
"Sí."
The woman dragged you to the blocked off streets. You tried everything to escape and even tried biting her. It worked. She dropped you, holding her hand. "Puta madre!" She yelled, running after you. You ran as fast as you could, racing down the alley. You thought you escaped but you were stopped by a van screeching to a stop in front of you. The woman grabbed you and threw you in, jumping in. She yelled, "¡Conduce pesado! ¡Pásalo, grandullón!" A big man in the front grunted and nodded, stomping his foot down on the gas. You blinked a bit and groaned. You felt something snapping in your face and could faintly hear voices.
"Shit, Sci! You killed them!"
"I didn't kill them, idiota. I just threw them in."
"Ya didn't have to throw them like a ragdoll, lass."
"Cállate Demo."
The woman looked down at you. "Goddamn. I fucked you up. Sorry kid."
The French voice from the walkie-talkie was heard yelling. "We told you to find them, not fucking beat the shit out of them, you idiot."
"It's hard being the only girl on the team Spy. Sal de mi polla."

This was going to be a long ride.