The Strongest of Us (Tf2 x Reader)

16. The Medical Bill

(2nd person P.O.V)

"WHO HURT YOU!?" Tavish yelled. "I don't need to answer your questions," You huffed in response. "YES YOU DO, SO I CAN KICK THEM IN THE ARSE!"

Before this happened, you were laying in bed, and it was perfectly quiet. You had Archimedes eating bread crumbs in your palm and you were about to take a bite of crispy bacon until... uh... this happened.

Everyone burst through the doors, spilling into the medbay as fast as they could, and formed a tight huddle around you. They all just started yelling at you, to what you could only make out to be gibberish!

Tavish, being the overall loudest, started asking the questions once everyone had died down. When you refused to answer a certain question, they would all start yelling again! It was a God awful mess...

"It's private information that you won't get out of me!"

"Then who are we supposed to get this information from, huh!?" Tavish had one hand on the bar that separates your bed from the mercs. "I don't know, Spy?" Before realizing what you did, the room went completely silent. Dell had a grim look on his face. "What would Spy have anything to do with this...? Miss (L/N)," he had a frown that had now dawned on everyone's face. "What?" You spoke in a hushed tone, feeling the worry pile up inside. "Did he set you up on this mission?"

It was all quiet. The mercs waited in anticipation. Mikhail and Tavish looked ready to kick some ass. Ludwig had one hand over his mouth and the other folded neatly across his chest, his forehead was forming beads of sweat. Spy had disappeared awhile ago after the yelling had started, with an utterly disgusted look on his face.

"I don't wanna talk about the mission any more..." you say in a whisper, being unable to look at any of them. Dell sighed, irritated then looked back at the mercenaries. "There's a spy 'round here... y'all keep a look out, 'cause me and him are gonna have a one on one chat," he sounded angry, and it scares you. You would probably see this side of Dell more often, but the fact that he can change personality in a snap made your heart beat faster than it should.

Mikhail and Tavish looked at each other and nodded. They were the first to walk out of the lab, silent. Dell was the last one to leave, except for Ludwig. He stopped to talk to Ludwig in a whisper. When he left, he patted Ludwig's shoulder with a small frown before pushing through the black, flappy doors.

"Fräu," Ludwig said quietly, "did he... Does he know? I mean... about zhe kiss?"

You nodded. You couldn't look him in the eye. It shouldn't be long before Spy hears about this, and who knows what he'll do about it? You shudder at the thought. "Can I stay here for a bit longer?" You say, the anxiety written on the sound of your voice. "O-Of course! I vouldn't mind zhe company!"

You relaxed slightly, that is, until there was a scream from outside. It sounded as if a certain Frenchman was caught. You jumped up and so did Ludwig. Both of you raced out and into the living room to see Spy being strangled by Mikhail's large hands, but not enough to kill him. Tavish stared at him menacingly as his arms folded across his chest. Everyone started to gather in the living room as Mikhail put the Frenchman in a headlock, making it impossible to escape.

You got a few worried looks shot at you as the mercs saw you in your shreaded, bloody tux. You, on the other hand, didn't care at all. "Let go of me, fat man!" Spy struggled. Mikhail simply shook his head and tightened his grip. Once everyone had gathered in the room, the yelling restarted itself again. Everyone, except for you, voiced their frustrations and calmed down once the spy had heard an earful.

"What the hell were you thinkin'?" Dell said, clearly upset. His arms were folded across his chest, much like the others. There was a sudden pang of guilt inside of your heart. Well, it was sort of your fault for actually accepting the job.