Back to the Past (Overwatch x Modern! Reader)

Chapter One

You laughed in victory, "Stupid Reaper," You growled into the mic. You were playing some Overwatch, just trying to unwind from the stressful day of doing nothing. COVID-19 put you out of your job seeing as you worked at the local cat cafe. You had taken some of the cats home to look after them until the cafe reopened.

As you played more, you failed to notice how some of the lights flickered in the apartment. You gave a small yawn, tired eyes flicking over to your phone which showed the time 2:33am in white. You shrugged, I could sleep.. or I could play more. You sighed, more sad this time.

"I should sleep," You muttered, putting your phone on charge and turned off your (PC/Console). You decided just to pass out on the couch as heading back to your room is too much effort, ignoring the music you could hear faintly.

~~Mini timeskip again~~

"-ake her!"

"-ana no!"

A flurry of voices stirred your from your sleep, making you groan and roll over on the couch - only to end up on the floor. Giggles could be heard as you rubbed your head,

"Ah fuck," You muttered, eyes opening to see the blanket wrapped around you. "Why am I in blanket prison?" You whined, pulling the blanket in an attempt to get it off you - causing it to get tighter.

"Fuck." You groaned, putting more effort into it and managing to get it off. More giggles sounded making you freeze,

Who the fuck is in my house.. You thought, you decided to have some balls and speak, not daring to turn around as you found the couch seams extremely interesting.

"Uh.. hello?" You waited for an answer, before you heard a soft "Hello! Ma'am, could you please tell us where we are?" You froze a second time, why does that voice sound familiar?

You finally had the balls to look up, and gasped at what you saw.