Was It A Dream?

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Mercy POV

I woke up later that day, the bed feeling colder than what I remember which caused me to jump up and look around. Seeing no sign of Moira having been there, except for her voice coming from the kitchen. I get up and slowly made my way there to see my laptop sitting upon the counter top with a video of Moira on loop. I felt a sting in my heart but pressed play to start it so I could hear what it said.

Thus began the video, Moira's voice came through as if she was there in the flesh "My little dove, sorry about not being there when you woke up, I had *She clears her throat* a Talon Emergency to deal with. But I have a way for you to contact me without Overwatch or Talon knowing my dear. So whenever you desire my company just call". The video ended and a number popped up on the screen, my heart jumped for joy over this.

But should I really put her number on my phone, me an Overwatch Agent and her a Talon Agent, a Talon Agent who no matter what I've always loved and admired until her experiments went far beyond what was medically, no, scientifically out of bounds. I couldn't help mumbling to pros and cons to having her number but decided I missed having her around after Overwatch kicked her out all those years ago. I put the number in my phone naming her Mein Liebhaber ❤️.

A few days had past and I thought all of it was a dream if not for the text messages or voice message or the visits I received, all which made my heart swell.

TEXT MESSAGE FROM Mein Liebhaber ❤️ :

ML❤️: Dear Little Dove, I had an idea, or should I say plan. One in which there is no refusal allowed, you shall accompany me to a party per-say, a date in other terms. I shall pick you up tomorrow night at 8 pm sharp, be ready my dear.

LD(Mercy): Hmm and why can't I refuse?

ML❤️: Because it'll be worth it my little dove, until then slán~

LD(Mercy): Alright see you then ❤️~

END OF TEXT

I sighed happily, this week has been the best week of my life, I hope for more great ones ahead.











SO SORRY FOR THE SHORT CHAPTER AND SORRY IF IT WAS BAD, HAD TROUBLE WITH FIGURING OUT WHAT I WANTED TO WRITE, THEN HAVING A FAMILY MEMBER PASS KINDA THREW ME OFF FOR A WHILE AND THEN BEING DEPRESSED. BUT I'LL TRY AND UPDATE MORE NOW THAT I HAVE A BUTT LOAD OF TIME ON MY HANDS, SO I HOPE Y'ALL ARE PREPARED FOR MORE GAYNESS DOWN THE LINE!!!!!


Mein Liebhaber - My Lover

Slán - has two meanings from what I researched. 1=Goodbye, 2=Safe. For this case it means goodbye.

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