Chapter 13: Junkrat's Room Needs its own Janitor

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Sombra spammed Junkrat with texts asking him where he was. She checked the map thing on Snapchat but Junkrat didn't have a bitmoji and his location was off. Dumb last year phones.

"Widow, you were supposed to keep him in your sights." Reaper was about to slap Widowmaker but she slapped his hand away.

Widowmaker was not getting fit at the gym. She was reading funny tumblr posts the whole time. They always make her laugh but internally.

"Maybe he went to the Lúcio concert." Doomfist said.

"I can see why he didn't tell us he was leaving." Sombra lolled her eyes. "Lúcio sucks."

Reaper gasped and quickly turned off the music that was playing on his iPod. It was Lúcio's new mix. The rest of his music was anime openings. He was offended that Sombra didn't like Lúcio but decided not to say anything because he didn't want to get slapped for the 6th time that minute.

"Should we go get him?" Reaper asked in hopes of getting inside the concert for just a little bit.

"¡Ew no!" Sombra almost barfed. "Let Junkrat have bad taste in music alone."

"We don't even know if that's where he really went." Widowmaker said. Everyone nodded their heads in agreement and they were all w r o n g.

"Well we could check his room at least, he may be in there." Doomfist suggested.

It took them a while to find Junkrat's room, because they just assumed it was a room. It was not; it was the dumpster in the back because they didn't give him a room. Inside was a pile of trash that was the bed and a bunch of trash that he put on for clothing. The fact that he was capable of surviving like that was a miracle.

Talon had the most edgy rock paper scissors contest this world has ever seen. Doomfist always picked rock but surprisingly the rest of Talon are idiots and didn't see the pattern. It all came down to Reaper and Widowmaker; and Reaper had never lost a Rock Paper Scissors contest in his life(death), except for the two times he did to Doomfist (there's no way to defeat the rock)

Widowmaker lost and she slapped Reaper before crawling into Junkrat's "room". Sombra thought it would be funny to shut the lid and leave Widow in the dark. Widowmaker slapped around to feel.

She turned on her infra sight to see. She can now see in the dark and the enemy team which were mostly at the local Dairy Queen for some reason or another.

"Junkrat, are you here? Hey trash goblins have you seen Junkboi?" After the trash goblins refused to answer, she searched the heaps of garbage to find something. She found... a picture of Mei and Junkrat holding hands with the caption "Luv is 4ever." scrawled on it (Junkrat can't read)!

Widow was shocked but not shocked enough to care. She burst out of the dumpster. "Nothing is here."

"Okay." Doomfist said. "Guess he died." 

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