Overwatch x Male Reader (An Interesting Life)

Chapter 5 (Reunion)

Mercy POV (before meet)

I was leaving work walking to my car but i felt like i was being followed for some reason. it had been a long, hard day and i was looking forward to getting home when i noticed a guy slumped against the wall of a building on the side of the street. He looked upset so me being the kind, generous person i am went up and asked what was wrong. As soon as i did this he looked up at me, sorta looking through me and then a large hand clasped over my mouth and another other my eyes while someone tied what i think was a blind fold other my head and someone taped over my mouth. I was being kidnapped. I was crying like mad just wishing i'd wake up after a dream but it didn't happen. I had been picked up and thrown into a van, i think, i mean my shoulder hit something hard and metal and then i was knocked out. When i was woken up by someone i had the blindfold taken off of me and the tape was ripped off. Once i had actually regained consciousness i remembered the situation i was in and i started quietly sobbing

"Shut up bitch" i heard someone say, i presumed it was to me. Now i actually had my hearing back i could hear rave music and yelling but i couldn't make out what the words were.

"Alright, alright!" Another man said over a microphone. Who ever he was, he seemed to be the 'ringleader' so to speak "Y/n, to celebrate your hundredth win as the king of these here races, we as a community, have presented you a gift, or actually two. The first one is some random girl off the street and the second one is a condom do to what you please with." As soon as i heard this my jaw dropped. I realised what was happening. Then the door of this van was opened and two big men grabbed, me one each arm and dragged me across the floor with my head down because i had three different ideas of what might happen. 1. I would get raped and then dumped out in a paddock somewhere. 2. Option 1 but with the side effects of a child or std. 3. I'd just be raped and then either sold into slavery or killed. I just had my eyes closed and even though i'm not particularly religious i was praying to every god i could name. We came to a stop and the man on the microphone spoke again.

"So King Spectre, this is your sex slave for tonight, enjoy!"

"Look at your king, bitch" One of the men holding me said. I did nothing, I was crying too intensely to move. One of the two grabbed the once neat ponytail i had in my hair and yanked it back making me look at this 'King' guy however i didn't see him because my eyes were closed from crying and then i heard two gunshots, screams and i felt the grip on my arms loosen but one tightened around my waist before i was being ran to somewhere. I opened my eyes to see a car

"No..." i mumbled. I was shoved into the front seat then the door slammed and the car tilted forward a bit and then a guy got in the driver's side seat. I was curled up in a ball on the seat just spending my last moments with my thoughts

"p-please don't hurt me..." i whimpered

"I'm not gonna hurt you, I'm getting you the fuck out of here" the driver said seemingly stifling a sob

"Who are you..?" I questioned

"You don't want to know"

"Take off the mask"

"I can't..." The man trailed off. At this point i just ripped it of and saw a face i never thought id see again.

"Y-y/n?" At this point i was shocked and fully fledged bawling

"Yes Angela, its me." After all this time the one person i thought was going to rape me was the person that saved my life countless times. We've been reunited and that would never change

"Hey Angela, i kinda just shot the two main henchman of Nathan Snubbs aka the kingpin of the underground LA street racing industry so they'll have cars sent after us wanting to kill us, so long story short, we need to get out of this country." Y/n said with a tone of worry in his voice
"Where will we go?"
"First to my safehouse so i can get any extra weaponry we may need, then away from here"
"Hey um, when those guys grabbed me, they took my stuff, like my wallet and my phone..."
"Oh shit umm, use my phone to deactivate the credit cards or anything and we'll get you a new phone tomorrow"
"Good idea, Thanks"
"No problem"
*later at safe house in San Diego*
Your POV
I can't believe that I just met back up with Angela. After all this time she happened to be earning money right on top of where I was doing the same. She was working in LA staying in an apartment in the same fucking tower as me. How we didn't cross paths, I don't know but we're together now and we're at a safe house in San Diego gathering weapons for a war
"Hey um y/n."
"Yeah"
"Is it ok if I, you know, just go pass out somewhere. It's like 1 am and I was at work all day yesterday"
"Haha, go for your life. Bedroom is down that hallway first door on the right"
"B-but that's your bedroom"
"Yeah, so?"
"Where are you going to sleep?" She asked confused
"No where, it's five in the morning" I joke as I pull the curtains back revealing the rising sun. Angela's jaw drops
"Y'know I'm a doctor i can't let you stay up for 24 hours straight!"
"Wadd'ya mean, I woke up at six in the afternoon. Now you should go to sleep because I for a fact know you were up at exactly 4:49"
"W-what? How'd you know?"
"Ange, back when Overwatch was a thing why do you think everyone was always at breakfast on time on a Saturday morning? Because your alarm set for 4:49 so you'd be up be 4:50 rang through the walls of the base. Everyone heard it."
"Oh" she said blushing.
"Now do what I said and go sink into that duraplush queen mattress"
"Ok dad" she said while yawning. Meanwhile you went to your amoury with a duffel bag and loaded your custom M16 burst, your compact mp7 and your custom spas 12 shotgun along with your an94 because why not? After that you put in a lot of magazines and spare attachments along with a couple of knives. However you were just about to put the bag in the car when your phone rang. You looked at it and the old overwatch logo was there above the words recall. Confused you answered the phone and heard a voice you had forgotten.
"WINSTON MATE, IS THAT YOU?!" You practically screamed
"Haha yes y/n it's me"
"Holy Shit....." you said dropping your phone and running over to wake up Angela
"So I suppose I'll send a drop ship" Winston said in the background. Meanwhile you violently shook Angela awake with the biggest smile to ever cross your face
"Y/n what's going on..?" She questioned shocked
"Winston's recalling overwatch!"
"Bull. Shit."
"He's sending a fucking drop ship Angela"
"I can't believe it. This is to good"
*Knock* *Knock*
You turned around to see none other than Jesse McCree
"Hey partners, see you guys have something to tell us" Angela practically flew into Jesses arms while you just stood there in amazement.
"Winston called and told me there was a drop ship right here. He said because I was in the area it was one less ship to have to send so me being curious as to why here, I came inside"
"Jesse. Fucking. McCree" You say
"Y/n. Fucking. Angela." He smirks
"My last name's....Ah fuck you" Angela just blushes. Meanwhile Jesse's laughing so much he now sitting on the floor
"Anyway I dunno 'bout y'all but I think the ships here"
"It better be one with a vehicle bay"
"Yeah I brought my truck"
"First we gotta go back to LA" You say
"Why?" Says Angela
"Get your stuff of course"
"Anyway we can take the ship there"
"Well let's get on!"

A/n I can't get bold to work. Sorry this took so long I've had a lot going on. Hope you enjoyed. You're awesome