Yandere!Female!Alpha!Talon Agents x Fem!Omega!Reader (Reworked)

Chapter 8

The clouds kept the sun hidden as I rushed out into the loading bay, boarding the dropship with my squad. Thankfully I was able to send a message out to alpha Gabriel about the attack and I could only hope he began to evacuate the base overnight. We make way for Alpha Pharah and Mercy as they join us on the dropship. I successfully stay out of their sights by remaining towards the back of the group of soldiers. Although I’m taken by surprise when Alpha Tracer suddenly zips onto the ship, the three greeting each other with a nod. 

“Alright listen up soldiers!” She shouts grabbing all of our attention, “Alpha Tracer was added at the last minute to help lead the perimeter groups. Those groups are to follow her orders until the mission is over. Is that understood?”

“Yes alpha!”

She nods motioning for us to disperse. I continue to stay towards the back of the group, sitting down on a seat not far from my position. My presence isn't hidden for long however, Tracer’s head lifting upon catching my scent. I quietly curse as her red eyes survey the ship, her sight landing on me quickly after. With a smirk she zips over to me, sliding into the vacant seat next to me. 

“You scared F/N?” She asks, resting her face on her hand.

“A little bit.” I huff not looking at the alpha. 

“Don’t worry. I’ll protect you~” She purrs, placing her hand on my knee. 

“I don’t need your protection.” I growl jerking my leg out of her grip, “My training will be enough.”

“Training isn’t anything close to experience love, and I have plenty of that~”

My eye twitches when her arms wrap around my shoulders pulling me closer to her. Just when I was about to snap at her Pharah walks over, eyeing her arm with disdain.

“Give her space Tracer.”

“Aww c’mon I was trying to ease her nerves.”

“Well it’s obvious that it’s not working. Now hands off.”

“Don’t boss me around-” Tracer snarls, standing in front of me. 

I sigh rolling my eyes at her behavior. Not wanting to be right in the front row of a fight I snag Tracer’s wrist, surprising her. 

“Thank you for checking on me alpha Pharah but it’s alright.”

Pharah doesn’t seem to believe me but she lets it go, turning back to the shorter alpha, “Very well but stop making her uncomfortable. The last thing we need is her not focused on the mission.”

“Yeah, yeah I’ll do that.” Tracer sighs, settling back into her seat.

Pharah walked away joining Mercy on the other side of the ship. Tracer didn’t attempt to flirt with me anymore, instead actually having some small talk with me. Pharah still kept an eye on her however, flickering between her and Mercy. It seemed like ages before our pilot finally announced that we were within two minutes from our destination. The experienced soldiers around me tensed, their hands tightening on their weapons. 

Once the drop ship reached our destination Fareeha and Angela stood, the assigned soldiers following them. I give Ryan a small thumbs up before the bay doors open. The two alphas are the first to jump and the others followed shortly after. While the dropship steered away from them I heard the gunfire erupt and I could only think of the fate of my fellow Overwatch agents. Tracer notices my distant gaze and instead of being the cocky alpha her hand slips down to mine giving it a small reassuring squeeze. 

“They’ll be alright.” She spoke thinking I was worrying over Talon agents, “Just stick close to me and everything will be fine.”

I only nod in response as we land, quickly removing the straps while Tracer moves in front of the bay doors. The other soldiers and I gathered around the alpha as the ramp lowered. We didn’t encounter much gunfire until we got closer to the base, the hailfire we were experiencing forcing us to split into smaller groups. I went with two other betas, watching their backs as we trekked down the alleyways. My thoughts took over while I looked down my scope-even if we encountered any Overwatch agents I couldn’t kill them. I would never do that to my own.