After seeing his brother after so many years of sorrow. He could tell that his brother was still mad at him. Who wouldn't? He killed him of course he's angry. Even though he says he forgives him but he was just saying that to satisfy his master Zeny...
I woke up slowly looking around my room. It's been a month since I've been in overwatch. I wasn't used to it in the slightest.
I'm pretty sure that everyone here hated me. They all obviously knew I 'killed' their friend but they didn't know he was my brother. A very known ball of joy around here.
I wasn't surprised at all, it's just like it was when we were young. Without the hatred everyone felt toward me. Him being a popular, me being quiet and away from everyone.
I get up and head to the bathroom. Removing me clothes from my body. I slowly get in the shower and just let the water hit my back.
Finally finishing my long shower I wrap the towel around my waist. Staring in the mirror, I look at my long hair. It's gotten about mid waist.
"I really need to cut this" I say quietly.
To be honest I never really talk to anyone besides myself every now and then. To me, I wouldn't call this sad. I've never been a talkative person like my brother. If I'm even allowed to call him that.
He's been outgoing since he was a little baby. I adored him so much. But looking in the mirror I quickly dropped my brush. Looking at the mirror in fear.
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I blinked and he was gone.
These visions I have, I've been having for years. They started ever since the day I killed Genji.
My hands shake as I stared at them with fear in my eyes. I calm myself self down after a good few moments.
After my little episode I had, I finish getting ready. Once I exit my room, the door closing behind me. I head straight for the training room.
You might be wondering why I haven't gotten food yet. Well I haven't really ate a lot when I was young and now. After I went into hiding, my body was trained to survive very long periods of time before it actually affecting my health.
I wouldn't say I'm proud of kinda starving myself but I wasn't. I just don't like eating with everyone. That's mostly the reason.
My breath was calm as I start the training session. I usually put the difficultly at medium or hard. But erase them after I'm done.
I don't need anyone to know I trained. I didn't need any questions or their attention. Other then their hateful stares.
The bots quickly appear, one approach me shooting a laser gun at me. I move out of the way quickly. Shooting my bow as I do a side flip. I've hit multiple targets as I activate my quick arrow ability (whatever it's called).
I forgot I put it on extra hard today so my reactions were a little slow. Guess I was dumb to forgot so easily because as soon as I thought I was done. One of the bots had shot a laser right through my stomach.
I grunt in pain as I feel it shoot through me. Turning around sharply, I shoot it making a perfect headshot.
The simulator finally ended and I clutch my stomach in pain.
"Ah shit, oh well" I grunt and walk out of the room.
Luckily there was no one in the halls to look at me with hate and disgust. Entering my room I limp to the bathroom. Taking off the sleeveless shirt I look at the damage. There is a small but very noticeable hole through my lower stomach, close to my hip.
I spray some disinfecting on it, hissing at the feeling. Then wrap bandages around my lower stomach.
"Suck it up Hanzo" I say to myself.
I through the paper towels of blood into the trash bin.
"Great just what I need" i mutter.
Ignoring the pain I shuffle through my dresser and find a long sleeve kinda baggy navy shirt. I put it on hissing from the pain and put on some gray sweatpants.
Deciding I should get some food I walk over to the cafeteria. To my luck, there was no one there. I head into the kitchen and grab an Apple. I really didn't need a lot of food anyway I'd make myself sick if eat too much.
Finishing up the Apple I throw it in the trash and head to my room, once again. As I'm walking there I'm met with a hard chest and I fall over, landing on my butt.
'Oh god my stomach hurts so bad' I think rubbing my head.
"Well look who it is" the man that I bumped into said.
Mccree's POV.
I've just finished my training with Genji, when someone bumps into me. I stumble back a bit but quickly regain my balance. Looking down I see Hanzo.
'Ugh of course I had to bump into him of all people' I think to myself.
I never really hater people but boy I hated him. He's the almost murder of my best friend Genji. (No one knows that Genji and Hanzo are brothers).
"Well look who it is" I say lacing my voice with disgust.
He doesn't say anything but gets up as quickly as he could. He then pasts me without a word. I turn my head to see that he has a hand over his stomach.
Shrugging to myself not caring about his existence in the slightest. That piece of trash can rot in hell for what he did. I didn't know much of the story behind him and Genji. But all I needed was to know all the pain he went through was Hanzo's fault. I'll never forgive that murder for what he's done.
Shaking my head I walk to go meet up with Angela for my annual 'check up'.
N/A well that was longer then I anticipated but seemed to be off to a good start. I'm enjoying writing this story so far. I hope you all do too. I'm hoping to get another chapter in tomorrow so stay tuned. Have a great day! Byee❤️. ~Acey💗✨
