Fire on Fire (Junkrat x Reader)

11-Brain or fire

As I lay there in a deep medicated sleep, in a far room with piles of new technology, the large ape tinkers away on the broken collar that was around my neck. Hours pass as he tries to inspect the well designed tech, writing down small notes time to time. Just as he was scribbling down some words on a piece of paper, a small knock at the rooms entrance startled him. Looking back he saw the angelic woman standing there smiling.

"Sorry if I'm interrupting you, Winston." She spoke softly.

"Oh it's just you, Angela." Winston said as he let out a relieving chuckle. "No you're not, I'm actually just about finished with this thing. However, there is one thing I can't seem to understand." He said scratching his head.

"May I have a look?" Angela asked as she stepped into the room, walking up to the large desk.

Winston invited her with a warm smile until his eyes fell upon the small scratch across her cheek. "What happened to your cheek?" He asked worried.

"Oh yeah... seems like that little pup isn't too fond of me." She laughed. "But I'm okay, no need for stitches or anything."

The ape laughed And returned- "Speaking of the girl, how is she?"

"She's doing well now, thank you Junkrat."

"Junkrat?" He asked puzzled.

"Yeah. He's the only one she seems to trust for some reason... And oddly enough it seemed like they knew each other." She said almost baffled. "Anyways, what do you got so far on the collar?"

"Well, the base is made from titanium and the interior has a green chemical liquid. Possibly to last a few days depending on how much is injected through the tiny spikes. It also had a tracker in the collar to activate when the liquid would be injected, meaning that someone was controlling it." Winston rambled on.

"Who would do such a thing?" The woman asked with pity in her heart.

"That part I haven't figured out yet. I've tried locating the source and I even asked Sombra if she could figure it out, but there was no luck. Whoever did this is using some sort of technology and chemicals we've never seen before, it could take years to figure it out. We also tried looking for that woman that sent the girl to come after us but there is no records of her anywhere, not even of the girl. It's like they aren't even alive... But that's not the strangest part... see this here?" He pointed to a slightly larger spike sticking out from the back of the collar, as Angela leaned in. "This isn't connected to the rest of the needles with the green liquid. This spike was the one resting on the back of her neck and it is long enough to reach her spinal cord. If I'm correct, some sort of small technology chip could of been implemented into her neck. I need you to do a scan. It will be microscopical but we have the technology to do it."

"A chip in her neck?" Angela questioned as her expression grew baffled. "What does anyone have to do with such a tiny girl to do such horrible things to her?"

"I'm not sure... it can't be good, that's all I know."

"But she is only one girl. She was thrown out of a helicopter to fight on her own? Why would anyone go through so much measures to keep one girl under their control? It doesn't make any sense." Angela spoke up.

"I know.. but we can't underestimate whoever is responsible. It could be that one woman or it could be a whole organization. Whatever it is, we need to try and help that girl. She could be in danger." Winston said fearfully as he looked at the angelic woman and back to the collar.

...

Angela's heals click at the ground as she walks down the hall towards the medical room. Passing by large Windows to the outside as the moon shines brightly in the sky, she stops dead in her tracks as she spots the junkie sitting on the tile floor with his head hunched over.

"Junkrat? Are you still waiting out here till she wakes up?" Her question was met with silence as she raises an eyebrow. "Junkrat... are you awake?"

She stepped closer to the junkie, noticing slight snores as she walks in front of him. She hesitates a bit before getting enough courage to kneel down and place her hand on his shoulder, slightly shaking it.

"Junkrat. Wake up. You shouldn't sleep on the floor." She says quietly, afraid of what he might do if he is startled awake.

After a few soft shakes to the shoulder, Junkrat still didn't wake up. Frustration grew in Angela as she began to shake more harshly.

"Junkrat! Wake up!" She spoke loudly as he quickly shot his eyes open.

She gasped at his immediate response as he growled in anger. In his hazy startled state, he lunged his robotic hand forward and clung his hard around Angela's neck. She gasped again, this time for air as Junkrats fiery eyes pierced hers.

"What the 'ell.." he groggily said to her. "Can't I get any fuckin sleep in this shit-whole?" He squeezed tighter.

"Let...me...go." She said through breaths, as he finally got out of his hazy state and obliged. Angela held her neck as she coughed a bit and spoke. "I was only waking you up because you shouldn't sleep on the floor junkrat." She crosses her arms in frustration and fear.

"I'll sleep where I'd like to bloody sleep." He mouthed back at her.

"Junkrat!" She yelled. "Go sleep in your own bed. You have one for that reason. I will let you know if she wakes up, but from now on, don't wait out here." Junkrat expression turned to anger as the woman's became fearful.

"Fine. I don't need to deal with this shit when I'm tiered." He said as he stood up and walked off, down the hall.

Angela sighed her tension away as she turned around and walked into the medical room, closing the door behind her.

"What is wrong with him. Why did Overwatch ever allow that psychopath to join the team? He should be rotting in prison." She mumbled under her breath.

She began readying the x-ray equipment and slowly positioned me on my side. Hours passed as she scans for any sight of metal in my spine without luck. Her patients grew thinner and thinner with each minute. Finally she had given up completely, with the conclusion that there was no chip inserted into my spinal cord.

Powering everything down and putting it away, she exhaled a sigh before leaving me alone in the room.

(Sorry for the long wait. Also I still have to go through and edit it but I thought I'd just publish it now cuz yall been waiting so long :3 )