Overwatch Fanfiction: The Love We Feel 💕COMPLETED💕

Chapter 62: Preparation

Mercy was acting like the world was about to end. She prepared medical supplies, barricaded windows, stole all of Torbjörn's canned foods and hid them in the secret Watchpoint panic room and even forced Bastion to camp the front door.

"Aren't you being a bit over dramatic?" Emily asked. She was leaning against the wall next to Bastion.

Mercy scribbled down a few things on a notepad and handed it to Bastion. "He hates me. Who knows what he's going to do when he gets here."

Mercy's handwriting was usually beautiful 3rd grade style cursive but since she was in a hurry, her handwriting looked like a typical doctor's. The notepad had instructions that Bastion had to follow until Forgiveness arrived.

If my sisters ask what you're doing don't say anything

Don't move, you're pretty good at that

Don't let anyone in or out

He looks like this...

Then she drew a fairly good picture of Forgiveness but with devil horns and his tongue sticking out like some dummy. His eyes were crossed but that wasn't intentional. Mercy just can't draw eyes right.

Pharah landed next to Mercy holding a few planks of wood. "I finished boarding up the high windows." She also thought Mercy was being a bit over dramatic but she didn't want to not help her.

Suddenly the door clicked open and Mercy screamed, "He's here!" and frantically damage boosted everyone next to her.

"No they're back!" Emily beamed when she saw Tracer waving at her through the window parts of the door. "Why would some guy just randomly open the door without knocking anyway?" She shrugged as she opened the door to let everyone in.

Tracer immediately zipped into Emily's arms and they hugged as they told each other how much they missed each other three times {but no more than three}. Bastion made a small sad mechanical noise.

Winston entered after them and asked, "Can you go get Reinhardt? I need a beefy boy to help me with this." Winston pointed at the particle cannon behind him that they all somehow managed to drag to the front door from the ship.

Grace nodded before spinning around to find Reinhardt. She avoided Mercy's gaze because she could sense the anger by just existing in the same room as her.

Mercy sighed but it was more of a growl. "We still need to prepare." She walked away and Pharah hesitated before following her. She scanned the team and didn't see Genji. She was surprised that Mercy didn't freak out about that. It was probably for the best because Mercy didn't need more problems to worry about.

"Who's that?" Emily pointed past Winston to the trash boy holding Mei's hand.

Suddenly, the loud clunking of Reinhardt's armor (he never takes it off) approached the group and Ana was riding on his shoulders. "O M G Mei is that your boyfriend‽' She exclaimed before jumping off of her 7 foot tall boyfriend (there was no fall damage so her frail but powerful grandma body didn't get harmed).

Everyone that didn't know Junkrat was Mei's boyfriend gasped in perfect harmony. Reinhardt remembered Junkrat from the first fight in the story. He was from Talon "How do we know he isn't a spy‽" He spoke in only yells.

"Because Talon isn't that smart!" Mei yelled back to defend Junkrat.

Everyone that went on the mission nodded in agreement. "Yeah, even with a hacker and a geneticist on their team, they really aren't that bright." Tracer laughed.

Ana shook Junkrat's hand. "I'm Mei's mom. I'm everyone's mom," she said. When she let go she proceeded to pour hand sanitizer all over her hands. "We should get to know each other," she smiled. What she really meant was "I'm going to interrogate you and if you don't meet the standards you're going to get bapped."

Winston almost puked as Reinhardt reached for the particle cannon. Even his precision German engineered armor wasn't strong enough to carry the cannon alone. With Winston's help it was a little bit easier but it still look them 30 minutes to get to the lab.