Ngl I love this skin
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Your POV
I don't know what was happening. Over the past couple weeks all my electronics had been acting up. Especially my phone. Whenever I would try to call or text a friend or family member it would always freeze up and shut down. I took it to multiple phone repair places with every single one of them unable to fix it. Eventually I had enough and tossed it out and bought a new one.
"Alright. New phone no problems." I state finishing the setup process
I dial my mom's phone number only to have it suddenly freeze, "Are you fucking-"
My phone started to heat up, so much so that it burned through the case and was now burning my hand. The heat forced me to drop it, the screen cracking as it hit the pavement. I curse and move it to pick it up only to have the screen go black. I furrow my brows as I pick it up, a blue glitched skull appearing on the screen.
'YoU'Re MiNe' The text suddenly flashes, 'YoU dOn'T nEeD aNyOnE eLsE'
"What the hell..." I mutter looking to see if perhaps around me was doing this, but there was no one.
My anxiety spikes as does my fear and I quickly decide to head home. On the way there though my phone buzzes.
'ThErE's No NeEd To Be AfRaId. I'm NoT gOiNg To HuRt YoU.'
"Yeah right." I scoff
'I'm JuSt BrInGiNg YoU hOmE, iN mY aRmS, wHeRe YoU bElOnG.'
"Yeah right." I scoff
'I'm JuSt BrInGiNg YoU hOmE, iN mY aRmS, wHeRe YoU bElOnG."
I swiftly chuck the phone into a nearby alleyway, caring more about my safety than the money I spent on it. Although just as I was feeling safe a dark chuckle emits from the alleyway. I tense up and run down the street, the voice calling after me.
"You can't run mi amor!~"
Suddenly there was a burning sensation on my arm and I looked down only to see the blue skull from earlier now imprinted on my hand. I helplessly try to rub it off but it was no use, it was permanently burned to the back of my hand. I don't bother to look over my shoulder and take off in a full sprint to my apartment.
When I finally got to my one place of safety I locked all the doors, keeping an eye on the windows as I backed into my living room. I went to turn on the lights only to realize that the power was out. I curse throwing my hands up at the horrible timing. I sit down on the couch burying my face in my hands while I try to think of some way to get this person off my back.
As I sit there the mark on my hand starts burning again, the blue skull beginning to glow. My attention is taken away from it however when my TV screen starts to glitch, despite it being off. My eyes widen when the glitches slowly start to come together forming the same skull as the one on my arm. I panic as a hand sticks out of the screen, digging into the screen beginning to pull the owner out. I swiftly jump behind the couch pressing my back against the fabric.
"Where are you?~" I hear her coo, her shoes barely making any noise as they come in contact with the carpet
I slowly peek over the couch to see a teal haired woman walking towards my bedroom. She had on a long jacket black jacket, the outer layer acting like some kind of screen as blue and teal pixel patterns flash across it. Her leggings and sleeves are a lighter teal color, the most eye-catching detail of her outfit being her teal, white, and blue hair. Although my fear increases when I see the gun she's holding in her hand. I carefully and quietly sneak over to the kitchen pulling out one of my knives. I hear her footsteps approaching and hide on the other side of the island.
"Hmm not in your bedroom, that means you're out here somewhere~"
My breath hitches as she enters the kitchen, looking around the small area with a smirk. I hold back a squeak when she drags her nails across the island countertop, a chuckle leaving my stalker. I gather myself while she approaches, waiting for her to by right on me before launching myself at her. She doesn't react, watching with an amused expression as the knife phased through her. I look at her in shock, her smirk growing wider when she grabs my wrist.
"There you are princesa~" She smirks ripping the knife out of my hand, harshly pinning me to the counter
I grunt in pain as my lower back slams against the unmoving object. She doesn't let go of my wrist and easily keeps me trapped between her and the counter. Her orange eyes gaze into mine before her lips are upon mine in a bruising kiss. One of her legs slid between my thighs, her nails digging into my hips while she continued the kiss. That wasn't the most alarming thing though. As the kiss prolonged the more my vision started to get blurry, it starting to buzz in and out as if I was a machine. A few seconds later she pulls away, her smirk returning when she notices my dazed state.
"You're such a pretty one aren't you?~" She asks while my vision struggles to normalize. Her eyes watch me as she uses her other hand to grab my chin, "Too bad you tried to stab me. I'll have to punish you for that when we get home."
Her nails dig into my shirt as she steps away, harshly dragging me towards the TV. I struggle in her grasp while she places her hand on the TV, it lighting up a teal blue. Her eyes narrow in annoyance when I continue to struggle while she tries to push me through. With a growl she wrapped her arm around my waist.
"Go bebita (babygirl). I would hate to have to kill you and revive you on the other side." She hisses pressing her gun into my back, "It's a lot more painful for you that way."
I gulp and nod, earning a smile from her. She kisses my cheek landing a harsh smack to my butt while she ushers me forward. I carefully pressed my hand to the glitched electronic, surprised that the limb was actually able to go through. Although once it was through it forcibly sucked me in, and I was able to see the smirking woman from inside the screen. She winks at me before hopping through, her arms quickly wrapping around me.
"Now what shall I do with you?~"
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Overwatch Oneshots
FanficJust a whole bunch of gay Overwatch oneshots I don't own any of the characters in this book! All the Overwatch ladies belong to Blizzard!