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It didn't respond."B-Barb, are you even there?"..."...No? N-Not at all?"...Words cannot describe how scared, yet sorrowful I felt in that moment. Left alone with someone I thought I was friends with, and was close to talk to. Sure, I didn't understand him for a while, but we still talked like friends. This was not Barb-Wire.Whatever this creature was, it was not my friend. Tied to this chair, in a room only illuminating it, only watching me with heavy pants from the previous struggling. I could just barely see the eyes of its mask fogging with each breath it took under it's horned hood, or the cosmetic 'Burney's Boney Bonet'. Oh how I made fun of that cosmetic's name.⚠️Note, this fic contains blood, violence, slight gore, swearing, implied gayness, and oc's. You have been warned.These characters, places, and canonical story is all owned by Valve, creators of Team Fortress Two. The characters featured in the story are from an alternative universe, and are my OCs. The only ones that are not are Mrs.Pauling, and The Announcer.…