Just Like You [Genji x Reader]

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Dkm if this isn't very well written, my brain keeps making up story ideas and I think I'm gonna explode.

A week has passed and you haven't gotten better. In fact, you have gotten worse. You hate who you are and what you've become. You can remember walking the streets and seeing omnics being beaten. Would I get beaten like that? Am I an omnic? You would think to yourself

You didn't know who you were anymore and it made you angry and frustrated. You didn't feel sadness anymore, it was like you couldn't. Like you had become a machine.

Today you were supposed to be eating cereal but you ended up staring at it blankly.

"Y/N are you ok?" Mercy asked you.

"STOP IT." You yelled. You felt anger flow you and your vision went red. Mercy backed away looking horrified. As she should.... I'm a monster who doesn't belong anywhere. I shouldn't exist.

"I DON'T WANT YOUR HELP!" You yelled getting even angrier.

Winston ran in and tried to calm you down but it only ended up making you angrier. These people.... they made me like this. They made me a monster.

You could feel heat rushing through your body. There was a flash and suddenly you saw fire. You had set the table on fire. How?

You were in shock. How could you do this? You felt tears run down your face as your mouth hung open.

"I need to go." You said quietly. You ran out crying. Wanting to escape and forget everything.

You didn't know where you were going but it was going to be as far away from this place as you could get.

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A month later

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"Another one," you said to the bartender. You were on your third glass of whisky. Turns out you couldn't just forget. But alcohol sure made it seem distant and dull.

This wasn't the best bar but it rarely got outsiders which meant that they wouldn't be able to find you as easily.

The bar was run down, and the drinks were expensive. Not to mention that the bartender was creepy. He always wore a hat that hid his face and flirted non-stop. Once he even said, "I'm your huckleberry". You walked out of the bar not bothering to pay.

"So lil' lady. What's your name ?" The bartender asked.

"You first. I got a lot more to lose." You say taking a big gulp from your drink.

He laughed "highly unlikely but sure. The name's McCree. You go."

"My name is Y/N" you say look at him.

"Pretty name..." he said. "So why you always covered in them clothes?" He asked. To hide the fact that I'm a cyborg.

" That's for me to know cowboy." You say smirking. "I'm gonna play darts now.

"Your gonna end up killin' someone. Your too tipsy." He called out after you. You just simply flipped him off in a playful manner.

McCree's POV

As soon as she walked away I went into the backroom to call the overwatch base. Heh, I surprised myself this time. It only took one month. Guess she isn't that stealthy and discreet after all.

"Tracer here. What can I do for ya" a cheery voice answered.

"Howdy, it's McCree. I've found her."

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Lololol I can't get reaper and his thighs out of my head good bye. Anyways this sucked I'm sorry. Also idk how to McCree? Like I almost barfed at the "Howdy" is that something he would even say? Haha dkm.

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Actually lowkey like McCree tho....

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