Overwatch x reader(closed Requests)

Tracer x (abused, male) reader- pain

You walked down the sidewalk quickly trying to get to your base, But an omnic pushed you and you were surrounded by two omnics and a human, "Looks like the baby will be showing mommy his cuts and bruises when he gets home" The human chuckled out holding a pipe in his hand. 

You knew how to protect yourself but that stupid act passed and all overwatch agents could not use their powers at all. Even for protection. So you tried to get up but was kicked in the stomach by one of the omnics, "Stay down squirt, and maybe we will let you live" He said holding a bat against your jaw. 

After getting mugged and beaten up, you walked back to the head quarters and slammed the door shut making everyone look at you, "Are you ok?" Winston asked getting up from his seat. 

You held onto your sleeves and took your hood off showing your black eye and cuts, "Oh my goodness!" Mercy gasped and looked at your wounds. 

You pushed her away and wiped a tear that was about to run down your face away, "UGH I HATE PEOPLE!" You shouted running to your room. Reaper chuckled making everyone look at him evily, "Such a little baby" He mumbled but Tracer cracked her knuckles and warped  to your bedroom door, "(Y,n) Are you ok?" She asked knocking on the door. 

She heard you crying and yelping in pain, "(Y,N)! OPEN THE DOOR!" She shouted banging on it. 

You refused to open the door so you used your power to pick up a dresser with your mind and place it against the door. 

You had cut 15 lines into your skin watching the blood fall off your skin and onto your carpet. 

Tracer growled and ran to the window breaking through the glass and landing on the floor, "(Y,N)! ARE YOU OK!" she shouted holding your arm. You could barely see anything, too much blood had drained out of you. You were dying, you knew it. 

"please, please don't go!" She shouted holding onto you. You winced but looked over at her, "Lena...your hurt..." You said touching a small cut on her cheek. She shook your hand off her face and cried onto your shoulder. You raised your hand and she took it intertwining her fingers with yours, "Why would you do this" She choked on tears and looked into your dull eyes. 

You smiled and shrugged, "I-I just had enough....of all this nonsense...." You whispered out feeling weak. 

Tracer hugged you tightly, "I love you (Y,N)...I don't want you too go!" She shouted hiding her face in your chest. You patted her head and smiled making her look up at you, "I love you too..." Was your last word before being consumed in darkness. 

(Time skip to your funeral and sorry for making this so sad ;-;)

"(y,n) Was a great man, The best I even known...a-and I want to remind you of  him by showing you pictures of how he had some of the best moments of his life.." Tracer mumbled into the mic holding a tissue close to her eyes. Everyone looked at a huge screen with you and and the others posing with picture. At the end it zoomed in on a picture of you and Tracer. 

The world will never be the same without you. 

(Hope you like it sorry it was so sad ;-; it even made me cry)