An explosion. You heard ringing in your ears, but you couldn't do much about it. You just cried. After all, you were a baby held in your dying mother's arms. Overwatch became family and you couldn't bear to find anything that would tear it apart. You, a selfless girl, blamed and beat yourself up for things that happened to your family. No matter what, you'd give yourself up for them, even as a little kid. This is my first fanfiction, and have been thinking about writing one for a long time. If it doesn't meet your expectations, sorry. I'm a real noob at this. Hope you like it either way! It'll be hard to update since I'm usually really busy, but I'll do my best to try to write something every week or two. Also, sorry if this isn't gender neutral. It's really hard for me to do that. I might make oneshots for males too upon request, but for this story, the reader will be female. SORRY. All that aside, I hope you enjoy this! Update: Whoop! Forgot about the credit thing... Overwatch and its characters belong to Blizzard This fanfic is... mine of course. You, you amazing reader, belong to yourself and yourself only.