Love comes at a price... (Kayla x Junkrat)

Crime at it's finest...

CRASH! Another omnic, who was settled in the Australian Outback, fell to the ground as a spray of scrap hit the data chip located in the back of his head. Behind him, A killer with a pig mask stood. Beside him, A 25 year old fellow, who went by the name Junkrat.

"Well, I say that we are doing the world some sort of favor! Eh, Roadhoad?" Junkrat smiled ear to ear eager to hear what his companion had to say. To his surprise, he heard nothing more than a grunt. "Aw, come on Roadie! How come you never talk to me anymore mate?" Yet another grunt came from the 6'5 killer. "What ever suits your cup of tea, I guess."

Junkrat walked up to the now deactivated robot and proceeded to search for scraps. Scraps for his new inventions that is. Roadhog, walking back and forth, sighed and turned to Junkrat. "Alright, I'll talk but we need to leave before the cops get us." Roadhog called from under his mask.

Junkrat looked from over his shoulder and corrected him. "Not just the coppers Roadie, but Overwatch as well! Let's get out of here." Junkrat smiled as he looked at Roadhog, waiting for an answer. "Maybe we can get some bubble tea later Jamison." Roadhog smiled under his mask.

Later in America

"Come on Donna, is there a problem with me going to Australia? (For some reason)" Kayla texted on Hangouts to the famous Donnasaur. Donna replied with a tone of worry. (Even tho it is a text) "Well, you don't know what is in Australia! Poisoning snakes, dangerous animals, and criminal schemes!" Kayla rolled her eyes with exaggerated feeling. Not replying, she rolls onto her bed. Staring off into space.

"I know Donna is right. But I like the dangerous things. Death in my thing! It's cool, and Donna can't say anything about it." She looked at her watch. Sighing slightly at the time. "It's only 12:00 pm, I have a week until this vacation." She sighed again out of boredom. "Honestly, I would do anything to not go to school and read more pointless stories. Like the smallest Dragonboy." Kayla chuckled. She knew that Jacklyn was up to no good. "Jacklyn is probably writing fan fiction of me right now." Kayla looked at her beloved phone. She didn't know what she would do without it.

"Maybe I should listen to Vocaloid. But, which one? Ghost always make good songs." Donna was spamming her. Blowing up her phone. "Please Donna, shut up for just one minute." She went to turn off the spam notifications. Until the unbearable happened, once again.

"Hey, Kayla..." Jacklyn was troll texting her again. And Kayla could not handle it. She always wanted to pull her hair out with these. "Can I just have peace for one minute?" She facepalmed herself. And texted What, Jacklyn? She soon replied with, "I am writing a Fancomic on u, Kayla..."

"I knew it." Kayla sighed as she got up from her bed. "I guess it's not even a surprise any more, first Bob, what's next I wonder?" She pace back and forth. Waiting for the day she could go to Australia.