I have my scotland revolver set on tracer as she is in a sitting up Position
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I looked into her eyes them... beautiful hazel eyes filled with fear in them I just couldn't pull the trigger I put my gun back in my holster and look back at her, her eyes where now filled with confusion
I slowly walked back to the ladder and went down to the alleyway where my motorcycle was I got on it and took a big breath
I turned it on and drove to my house I parked it in the garage and made my way inside I went to my room to take a shower and brush my teeth
Time skip🤠
I sit down on my couch and pull out my phone I watch some YouTube and get off of it I get up and make my way to my room and lay down on my bed
"Why? Why couldn't I do it she had a big price on her head I had her but I didn't kill her maybe I'm getting soft.... No! I hunt down criminals not heros or anything in that nature what has happened to me? I let out a sigh and I think about how beautiful she was great body, great personality, cool abilities mmmm welp What done is done can't change the past"
I drifted off to sleep thinking about her
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I wake up and check my phone for the time
"Oh yea didn't put it on the charger.... welp Lets get the day started" I reach for my hat which is on my nightstand on put it on
Time skip I walk into the Cafe and sit the corner seat
A waitress comes and gives me a blueberry muffin and cappuccino
"Thank you miss"
"No problem can I get you anything else?"
"No I'm good"
"Ok call if u need anything" she says while walking away
I start to eat my muffin I start to think on what the plan is today
'I got alot of money I could stay in London but I don't know I like it here and that girl.... I think her name is tracer well her hero name is that she's so beautiful and how cheery she was and how she says luv everything is perfect about her, man I sound like fanboy'
A/N: ' = thoughts " = talking
The waitress name emily comes back to me to check up on me I guess
"You ok Roger u been just staring into space?"
"Yea im just thinking about going back home"
"Like home,home?"
"Yep out in New Dallas"
"Aw I'm gonna miss you were u just starting to open up to me"
"Yea im still thinking of staying but I don't know I'll make my decision probably tomorrow"
