Chapter 9: Fighting

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Layla looked at Mercy before looking at her arms that were showing her scars, she pulls down her sleeves and looked away from Mercy. "How much have you seen?" She asked the Swiss doctor. Mercy spoke up, "I only saw your arms Layla. Can you tell me what happened?" Mercy asked the girl. Layla got up from the medical bed and turn her back to the doctor, "No. I don't plan on telling anyone what happened. It's no one's business to know and I don't want them to know." She says to the doctor with a frown that is clearly present on her face, the girl wasn't in the mood to talk to anyone except for the Australian junker. Mercy sighed quietly at Layla and looked away from her form, 'What is she hiding from me? Those scars look old but those holes in her arm. But the real question is, why did her veins glow? What is Layla?' Mercy thought as she peered over at Layla, who was looking at her hands with a dull expression. "Um...Layla...you can leave now." Mercy spoke up. Layla snapped herself out of her thoughts and looked over her shoulder at Mercy, "Alright then." She said to her, took off the bandages that were around her head, and walked out of the infirmary. Mercy looked at the pillow that had a bit of Layla's blood on pillow, "I wonder if I can look at her blood to get a better understanding." She says and makes her way to the pillow.

Layla walked through the halls of the base to find Junkrat that caused her concussion, she saw Tracer, "Tracer." She says to the British girl. Tracer heard her name and blinked towards Layla, "Oh love! How are you feeling?" Layla rolled her eyes at Tracer, "Where is that fucking skinny ass junker at?" She asks with her arm crossed over her chest. Tracer looked down the hallway, "Junkrat is in the kitchen love, oh don't hurt him! I know he is a pain but you can't be too violent with him! Soldier isn't going to like it!" Tracer pleaded. Laki starts making her way to the kitchen, "Don't care what Soldier doesn't want. This peg-leg asshole caused me a concussion. I'm just gonna get even with him is all." She gritted through her teeth. "Oh love! Mercy didn't tell you that one of his tire spikes stabbed you in the side when he threw you over the shoulder to take you to the infirmary?" Tracer asked. Layla slowly stops walking and looked over her shoulder at the worried British, "He did what? Care to explain what happened?" "Well...Mercy healed you in the training room and wanted to take you back to the medical room to look at your hand to make sure Genji's sword didn't damage any nerves in your hand. Junkrat quickly volunteered to carry you so he threw you over his shoulder and since he is constantly wearing that heavy tire with spikes on it...it pierced you...in the side.." Tracer explained. Layla didn't say anything for a minute, "He's dead." She starts walking.

Tracer blinks in front of Layla, "Oh love! It's not gonna end well! Please stop! Think what you're gonna do!" She yelled at the angry American. Layla pushed passed Tracer and walked into the kitchen. Her ear perked up at the sound of maniacal laughter, she turned her head towards the table. Layla's hand turned into a fist as she made her way towards Junkrat. Roadhog saw Layla coming behind Junkrat and didn't say anything to warn his friend due to upcoming beating his about to receive. Junkrat was drinking his soda as he cackled, "Oi Roadie! You should've seen it! There was blood everywhere! 'he pipsqueak was unconscious an everything! Whatcha looking at?" He asked his friend before turning his head. A fist came in contact with his face and he gripped his nose. A hand grabbed his hand and turned his head to the one that punched him. "Wot the- pipsqueak!?" He had his hand over his nose to stop the bleeding. "You piece of shit." Layla hissed at him and went to throw another punch towards Junkrat, "You gave me a concussion and stabbed me in the side with a fucking tire! You dirty ass-wipe!" Junkrat growled at Layla and used his right hand to grab her fist before pushing her away from him, "And?! Got a problem with how I handled ya?!" He shouted back and lunged at the girl before grabbing her by the sweatshirt. "Listen here ya shortstack your short ass should be angry at the ninja!" He yelled and punched the girl in the stomach with blood dripping from his nose.

Layla coughed a bit from the pain of his punch before she grabbed by the  junker by the neck, "I'll deal with him later!" She hollered and shoved him against the table, but the Junkrat still had his grip on her and took her with him. Their bodies were pressed against each other as they stared at each others eyes with anger. Roadhog was next to the fridge watching the two fight it out, he knew Junkrat deserved it because he was a reckless crazed man who loved mayhem an bombs and Junkrat keeps targeting her. But the hog noticed his friend when he acts around her, Junkrat constantly talks about Layla and what his plan for her is. Before Layla came to the kitchen, Junkrat was explaining how she was fighting against Genji. It was like he was admiring her skills in the training room as he ate popcorn. Roadhog shook his head and watched the two fight it out in the kitchen. Layla stared up at Junkrat with a frown as she was pressed against his chest, "You prick!" She hissed between her teeth. Junkrat cackled at the little woman in front of him before getting close to her face, "What's the matter pipsqueak?! You ran out of gas!?" He hollered. "Nope, I'm just getting started." She headbutts him and tackles him to the floor.

Junkrat smacked his head on the floor from the tackle before he growled but giggled at Layla above him. Layla punched him a few times before her hand was grabbed and she was yanked off of him, 'How the fuck is he this strong!? He looks so skinny, yet he's man-handling me like it's nothing!' She thought as her back hits the ground with a soft thud, she groaned because her body was still a bit sore from the training incident. Junkrat pinned her to the ground, he quickly grabbed her hands and pinned them above her head. Blood dripped from the junker's nose onto Layla's cheek, "Ya really done it this time Sheila!" He growled with an insane grin on his face. Junkrat used his right hand to keep Layla's hands pinned above her head as he gripped her cheeks smushing her lips together with his left hand. Layla couldn't say anything because her cheeks were smushed, all she could have done was looking up at the smelly man. She didn't even notice the blood dripping off of him as she glared at the junker. 

Layla bucked her hips against his which caused him to gasp but he still didn't move at her actions, "Ya aren't getting me off!" He cackled. Junkrat peered down at the girl under him as he watched Layla struggle a bit due to her hands being pinned. The junker kept looking at her without saying anything. He leaned down towards her face and stopped a good ten inches from her nose, his amber orange crazed eyes stared at Layla's dark chocolate ones. 'I've never noticed how chocolate her eyes are...didn't think Sheila here looked this...hot?' He thought. 'What the fuck? Did this idiot become mute all the sudden? Why does his eyes look like the color of fire? They look...nice.' She thought, she felt her face heat up at her thought. The two kept staring at each other in silence as they panted softly from their tumbling.

Footsteps were heard coming towards the kitchen, Soldier got in the kitchen to see what was happening because Tracer explained that Layla was going to fight Junkrat in the kitchen. Soldier looked around for the two until he looked at the floor in the position. "What the hell is going?" Junkrat perked at Soldier, he broke eye contact with Layla and looked over his shoulder. Layla took the chance and kneed Junkrat in the balls. Junkrat yelped and the sudden pain in the balls, "My balls!" He yelled out and fell forward towards Layla's face, 'Ha! Get fucked!' She thought but froze. Junkrat turned his gaze back to Layla and time froze for a second. The junker, who was gripping his balls with his left hand who still had Layla pinned under him with his right hand, smashed his lips against her due to Layla kneeing him in the balls.

Oh my god, Junkrat and Layla are kissing on the kitchen floor. 

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 24, 2023 ⏰

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