Mercy can be a sensitive person. But she needed to toughen up sometimes. It was the anniversary of the fall of Overwatch. And the anniversary for the Death of her love Jack Morrison. On the day she would stroll around the graveyard to go to Jack Morrison's grave and pay her respects. She would usually cry and make a scene. "I miss you Jack, I miss you so much. I hope that you are doing well in Heaven right now." Mercy never coped with the loss of Jack, and probably never will. " You doing ok?" A stranger said as he walked up to Mercy. "Yeah, I'm doing fine. I just miss him so much," Mercy said. "Well, I have the same thing I am going through right now." As Mercy looked at the man she noticed that he is wearing a mask with a red visor for an eyepiece. "Lets say we head out to dinner at my place," said the stranger. "I'm not fine with going to strangers places for the day, but you seem nice." "Alright, meet at my place at 6:05 and I'll have supper ready." Mercy liked how polite the man was and agreed to come.
YOU ARE READING
Old Soldiers Never Die
FanfictionAfter a few years after the fall of Overwatch. Mercy is still mourning the death of Jack Morrison. But little did she know that the same night, God would answer her prayers and give her an angel.
