Overwatch High School: Mercy x Male Reader

Chapter 33

A/N: Alright, I want to thank you so much for 3.1k reads! We hit it! Okay so another thing I can kind of see is that my story is getting...Bland. I aim to fix this. I might do a bit more action. I dunno. Please note that I am open to requests. You can post it on the 'Conversation' wall thingy, or you can PM me. I want to make this as interactive as I can. I really do appreciate all of you. I never honestly thought I'd even hit 1k. I know I don't really do this story thing very well and when I do it always turns out...Bland. Anyways, love you all you S E X C Y beasts. Stay safe tonight/today/this morning/some other time, I wouldn't fucking know. <3

21:47. That's the time. I tighten my tie of my dress uniform Sadly, I didn't own any other suit apart from my dress uniform. I put my beret on and let out a sigh. I walk out of the room, closing the door making my way to the parking lot where my Charger was sitting there. My brother had given me this as a gift. I go inside and turn on the radio. My eyes close and the music flows through my ears.

I open my eyes and see Angela walking towards the car. She's wearing a olive green dress that. It's nothing fancy, no sparkles, glitter or anything like that. But her blonde hair fits the dark green so well. She looks amazing. 

I get out to open the door. Kind of embarrassed due to the fact that I'm wearing the dress uniform, but she doesn't say anything about it. When I'm back in the car, we decide where we should eat. 

As I'm driving, I catch her looking at me, which does make me smile. We are heading to a some restaurant near the French-German border.  

A hour later

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It was almost an hour before getting to the restaurant. When we get in the place was filled with laughter, talking and the smell of grand food. We were greeted by a man with blonde hair, blue eyes, a black vest with slacks and shoes to compliment them, a white button up shirt and a red tie.

He begins to speak German and due to the fact I didn't know what in God's name he was saying, Angela pipes in. She does chuckle at the fact that I was just staring strangely at the man as if he was speaking some unknown, alien language. 

"Tisch für zwei" she says flawlessly and with ease. He nods and leads us to our table. When we sit down, he pours us water in a wine glass and leaves a menu -All in German-. But I didn't feel right. I look around and see a dark figure in the corner. He is looking at his menu but you can faintly see the whites of his eyes pointed right at us. 

The man was wearing a black trench coat and black slacks with Shiny black shoes all of this topped with a white and black fedora. We watch each other intensively. For some reason...I feel scared.

It was at that moment when a gunshot went off.

I quickly avert my head towards the bathroom where a man flew out with 3 dark-red holes no bigger than a quarter. He falls to the ground and another man emerges from the bathroom except he carries a P229 pistol at his side. 

Screaming.

He aims his gun at woman trying to call the police and only gets 3 words out before blood squirts out of he chest. I look behind me and see the man in the corner taking out a .38 revolver. And four men come through the door decked out with the same thing that the man in the corner is wearing with the exception of a bulletproof vest. One carries a UMP with a reflex sight, one with a G3 and finally one with a AK-12. 

These aren't your normal robbers. 

I was too stupid to realize at first that the mayor of Berlin was eating out with his family. He looks at the men and before he could react, one of the men grabbed him. One of his guards does come out from the back but was met with 7 bullets to the chest. The blow hits him to the wall and as he goes down to the floor, a big streak of blood is left. 

It doesn't take long before the police come. It's a mix of Federal Agents, police and even GSG 9. A call in German goes out from the police side. What seems to be the  leader of the men pipe up and yells back in German.

"They're demanding 700k Euros..." Angela says to me.

"One day we will have a normal date." I say jokingly but quietly. I turn to my left and there's the kitchen. I give Angela a quick kiss before crawling towards the kitchen. Luckily I made it without anyone seeing me. I get up off the floor and grab 4 of the knives that I can use. I take heavy breathes before slowly opening the door. I see one sentry breaking off of the pack and going to a civilian. I crouch walk to him.

He looks down at her. I quickly knee buckle him and lunge the knife into his back after closing him mouth. I leave the knife there but quickly grab his rifle. It's a G3. Someone must've heard his muffled cry because another sentry aims his rifle. I quickly bring up the G3 and unload 4 rounds. Two missed but the one hits the left side of his neck and the other hits his chest. He recoils back and falls onto the floor.

A bullet would hit me in the side and after that...Everything goes black.