Why Does a Spider Kill?

Chapter 1

"Lena, mon Cherie are you sure about this?" Amelie asked as her newlywed wife was putting on her working uniform which consisted of an orange jumpsuit type of garment and her...odd looking shoes. Amelie didn't know why her wife would choose that as her hero costume but it made her happy and any time she was smiling she was at her happiest.

"Luv, I'll be fine. I'm they hero all wish they could be remember. I can control my own time and I can always blink back if I need a quick pick me up." Lena often found it adorable when Amelie would worry about her going on missions. She knew why she worried but she would be fine.

"You haven't used your blinks in over a week what it acts up during your mission?" She pointed out looking down towards the machine that was keeping her in check with her time. Lena rolled her eyes and blinked behind Amelie.

"Seems to work just fine sweetheart." She giggled and recalled back to where she was originally before Amelie could slap her across the cheek for her cheekiness.

It was a couple days after their honeymoon and as soon as they got back home there was a very annoyed Solider 76 waiting for Lena to give her details of a very important Talon mission. Amelie didn't want her to go so soon but if it meant saving the world she could let her go for a day or two. Besides she always came home as chipper as usual. She often wondered what would happen during Tracer's missions but the more she heard the more she saw that dangers that were around it. In other words the less she knew the better.

"If you're worrying that much you could always go with me." Tracer knew that Amelie could handle herself in the battlefield. Since she and Amelie had been together for 3 years before tying the knot she had made very good friends with a majority of the Overwatch agents. Her best friends besides Lena were the always angelica Angela and the A+ assassin Ana Amari.

Amelie had been given training by Ana seeing as how since she was associated to Overwatch she could possibly be a target by Talon. When Amelie was given her first mission with the group she was a fine shot. Almost as good as her mentor. She hadn't been given a proper hero name but she just preferred to go by Amelie. Her first and last mission had been a complete success seeing as she had assassinated all of the Talon agents on the roof by herself while the ground team went in and infiltrated the enemy base. Ana was as proud as she was when Pharah first joined Overwatch.

"You know how I feel about those types of missions." She said diverting her eyes to look away from Lena.

When asked if she wanted to become a permanent member of Overwatch she had very politely declined. While she had saved a lot of people by help the heroes out she still felt bad about all the people she had hurt. They had been people once too. Maybe bad people but people none the less. She wanted just to forget about it all and start a new life with her personal time breaking hero.

"But you're going in with only Pharah. What if your chronal accelerator breaks and you get lost in time again? What if she doesn't protect you?" She was rattling through what could go wrong in order to get her to stay but it was little to no use. It was her job and she had to do it. It still doesn't mean she couldn't try.

"I'll be back in the blink of no time." She said pulling on her gloves and placing her time gun in the arm holster. Puns were a way of easing any tense situation. The only real argument they had ever really gotten into as a couple were over her job at the Overwatch.

One time that had really scared her was when she had gotten into a rooftop brawl with a Talon sniper and he had partially damaged her chronal accelerator. That had been one of the most terrifying moments of Amelie's entire life. She didn't know if Lena was going to disappear or get lost again.

"You say that every time." Said Amelie rolling her eyes giving Tracer the look that she absolutely adored.

"It's because every mission I go on I remember you smiling like an idiot and motivates me to get home sooner." As much as Amelie didn't like to acknowledge it she had married a woman who was a smooth as butter when it came to romantic quips.

"Lena, mon petit flower... Get out of here so you can get home." She kissed Lena on the cheek, the blue glow of her chronal accelerator reflecting of her face. Lena loved Amelie's kisses. They were so warm and comforting. Also her lipstick always left a purple mark which made her blush red hot.

"Love you Ame." She kissed her on the lips and waved her goodbye as she blinked out of the room. Amelie didn't know what she was going to do with her wife. She could always talk herself out of any bad situation with her cute British accent.

Besides it was a just a normal mission nothing bad could happen, the good guys always win. Right?