Hiya everyone and it seems you have made it to one of my fanfictions. This particular one is new and fresh from my mind with lots of music to help it. If you read "Over Time," then that story might lay to waste, because I kind of lost inspiration on that story line. I have ideas but I don't really want to waste any more on that if I bored of the story. If you want to see more of it though, then tell me and I'll work something out. Reason why I'm creating this fanfiction is because I love writing stories on a topic I love. I hope you guys stay with me on this story and here we go.

Overwatch: The Next in Line

Chapter 1: Try Something New

Beep…Beep…Beep

"Ugh, shut up already." I hate getting up in the morning. I find it hard for me to force myself up from my slumber and go to work. Get up, drive to work, and come home. I've been doing that same process for five years now and I'm about done with it.

From my eyes, the place at where I work is bland and boring. Nothing happens but the occasional boss coming in to tell us what we have to do. What do I do? I sit around and type whatever onto a screen for money. Its sounds easy, but not when you are doing it for eight hours a day with people you don't have a good connection with. In fact, almost everyone here is usually tired or frustrated, but one day I'm going to just take a day off and go outside, I feel like that would be nice for me. Today is that day.

Birds chirping from the green trees, the breeze slightly whistling on this warm summer day, and enjoying a nice treat to settle me down for all the pain I've been through, all in the place I call home, London. It was perfect, well almost perfect. Leaning back on the bench finishing my snack, I was staring into the sky until a man plopped down right next to me, breaking my trance.

"It's pretty isn't it?"

"Ugh…yeah." Sitting up and crumpling the wrapper in my hand, I didn't really like making conversation with one person, I have to be in a group if I want to be social with other people, it's just me. I'm just awkward and can't bring up a topic but when two or more people are with me, I go all out in talking, except if I know them very well.

"How long have you been here?" Staring at the wrapper in my hand, he was curious and looked around quickly.

"Since I was a lad." Cocking my head to the side a little in response.

"You enjoy your time here?"

"Yeah, why wouldn't I?"

"It's nothing, just like meeting new people. I got to go, nice to meet you." The man stood up and placed his hand on my shoulder, grinning slightly at me, tipping his black top hat. I looked away when a folding paper glided to the ground.

"Sir, you dropped this." Tapping him on the shoulder he turned around and had a smug grin.

"Thank you but you keep it, it's meant for you. I heard around town that you like adventures. I like them, there exciting and fun. There is so many to meet and so much to do, it's like living another life." And with that, he left. He looked like a millionaire, with his suit and cane in hand.

"So this is for me huh." Whispering to myself, I unfolded the paper and held it out in front of me.

Chase, meet me at your old high school, tonight at 10 p.m. sharp. Don't skip this, it's important.

"Lovely." I folded the paper back up and stuck it into my pocket and started to walk around town, searching for something to do. Being here all your life can make your home very boring sometimes. I've through every inch and cranny of this place. I need a real vacation. Like a two week vacation to some exotic place like Gibraltar or Jamaica.

I walked around when I saw it. Entering a pub by the name of "Ye Olde Cheshire Cheese." This place was a classic to me back then. I used to come to place all the time to get the same thing every time, so many times that the guy who works there knows what to get me, it's like a tradition now. "London Pride?"

"You know me." I took my seat and waved to people who greeted me, some of the people here are some of my best friends. The atmosphere is always amazing and the people are very friendly. Beers lined the walls and the wood really solidified its place in history.

"So what brings you here on this bright day?" Waving his hand around the place like the sky was right there.

"Eh just relaxing, took a day off work and wanted to walk around. But since you asked me." Reaching to my back pocket, I took out the sheet of paper. "What do you make of this Johnny?"

Cleaning his hands on his apron, he took the note, read it, and looked up, "Looks like you got yourself a date." Chuckling after his response, he flinched back as I threw a wad of paper at him. "But for real, I think you're being dragged into something that you don't want to be in. In my opinion, don't go."

"Well I just can't go, plus this old guy told me it's meant for me and I can live another life." Mimicking his voice. We both laughed and I took a swig, I love this place.

Ring

"Alright, let me hook up this cutie over here." Elbowing me on my arm.

"Whatever." As he walked over, I looked to see a young lady, in her what looked like her young twenties. She had spiked, brunette hair, an orange tank-top shirt with shorts on. She looked pretty cute and I guess I like to stare as well, a lot. She looked over my way and caught me staring at her, I tried to play it off and started to look out the window. My cheeks started to get red as I took another sip. She giggled, waving her hand over her mouth, drinking from her cup.

"Hey, you got a girl to laugh, congrats." The man walking back.

"I am the funny type." Pretending to fix my imaginary suit. "You know her name by chance."

"Names Lena. Lena Oxton. Get this, apparently she is one of the best pilots ever. So good that she is in the royal air force but recently she got offered to work for this military-type thing called 'Overwatch." Putting both hands on the counter and leaning into to talk to me.

"Really?" Sneaking another peek at her. "Doesn't she weigh like ten pounds?" Leaning in to make sure she didn't hear me.

"Funny, she's light and short so I don't know, but she's only twenty-one. Right in your line of sight. Here I'll go get her for you."

"NO wait!" I tried to grab his arm but I missed. I looked over to see a finger pointed at me and the girl looked at me, hearing a faint, "Alright."

"Hiya!" Almost falling back, its like she appeared right next to me, hand in front of me.

"Hello." Shaking her hand, I looked at John and mouthed an f*ck you but he only smiled and went into the back of the brewery. "What's your name?"

"Chase. Chase Tucker."

"Alright Tucker, you want to explain those?" Pointing at my eyes, I stared right back at her finger.

"Ugh…I…was…just…"

"I'm just playing with you." Snickering, trying to catch her breath.

I could only let air come out of my nose, trying to laugh. "You born here too?" I asked.

"Born and raised, how about you?"

"Same."

"You like it here?" Turning her body towards me.

"Absolutely, I love everything that this place has to offer. I heard you're a good pilot."

"Thee best pilot ever. Not to mention one of the youngest." Jumping in her seat and pointing her thumb towards herself showing a lot of pride, clearly hyper.

"Hmm…"

"Got a problem Tuck?" Cocking her head slightly.

"It's just that you're so small, how do you not pass out or something."

"A lot of enduren-"Her pocket vibrated and she picked up her phone. I tried not be nosy and listen in She turned around to make the call private but it was hard because she was very loud. "UGHH, do I have too?"

"Why not? You're going to meet someone new, hopefully a guy so you can calm down and stop bugging me." The man on the line responded.

"But you're fun to mess around with."

"Just go, okay? For me this time."

"Alright, but you owe me." Lena said pointing to nothing.

"I owe you nothing." Then the line cut and she slid her phone back into her pocket.

"Sounds like you're the energetic type."

"Bing-O. I better get going, have some stuff to do. Call me some time." Handing me her number she was off, sprinting out the door.

"That was interesting." I turned around and saw John at the door, a big smile over his face.

"MY MAIN MAN. How did it go?" He walked up to me, hands on hips.

"It went well." I took another sip, finishing my brew, setting the glass grabbed it and went to the sink to wash it behind the counter.

"It went well." Mimicking my voice like I was stupid while waving the glass and rag in the air. "C'mon man, give me details, what happened?"

"We talked and stuff happened."

"You're boring, you know that?" Shoving the rag into my chest.

"Okay fine, we talked but she had to go. But I did get this." Waving the number at him.

"That's my boy. You going to call her?"

"Duh, you think that I would give her up?"

"Yeah, you gave up with the last girl." Giving me a dirty look.

"Because she didn't look like someone I would be with. Plus you did the same exact thing with her like you did her." Pointing at the door.

"I'm just trying to help you out."

"You don't have a girlfriend either don't you?" Questioning him.

"It don't matter about me, I trying to hook you up." Shrugging his shoulders.

"I respect that. Yo, I got to run, going to chill at my place before I have to go to the meeting thing." I stood up and gave him a fist bump.

"Alright man, have fun." I opened the door before he yelled something. "But next time you come here, you better have that young lady under your arms."

"Okay!" I yelled back, laughing at myself a little.

The walk back was silent. I lived in a enormous gray building on a corner. This was basically in the center of town and almost everything that had to do with events, I could watch from my window above. I could see the world countryside. Opening the glass door I was greeted with a smiling lady who welcomed my back. I only grinned back and made my way up the elevator, listening to the music it had to offer. Unlocking the door to my flat, I jumped on the bed. I turned on the T.V. and laid back. I tried to stay awake but my eyes started to get heavy but I gave up trying to stop it, slowly falling into a deep sleep.

"Murgh." Sitting up I looked outside. The night filled the sky with the lights of signs and brightness took over the scene. I whipped the blanket off my and sat on the edge of my bed. I rubbed my eyes and looked at the time, 9:50. "I better get going." I slipped on jeans and a shirt and put on my hoodie and went on my way. Luckily my old school wasn't far from home so I could walk there in about ten minutes. "I'll be back." Laying my hand on the door and locking it.

The walk there was peaceful. The street lights, showed me the path to my destination, and in no time I was there. I rounded the corner to see a small figure huddled up in the corner of the door way, anxiously looking around.

"I was called here. Are you the person I should meet wi- Lena?"

"Oh it's you again." Giving me a hug and looked back at me. "And yes I am the person you should meet with. Come with me, we have some things to talk about."

We walked in silently, but that was short lived. "I was listening in on your conversation with your friend and he happened to mention Overwatch, is that right?"

"Yeah, why?"

"Well you know about the tragedies happening around the world, I was wondering if you wanted to, I don't know, maybe join in?" Grabbing my arm.

"Joining the military, I'm A-Okay. I'd rather sit at a computer plus I don't have any special powers, I'm just your average Joe." I put my hands up in defense.

"C'mon, I thought you liked adventures?" She slapping my shoulder, her cheeks slightly puffing up in frustration.

"I do, it's just I don't want to die doing so."

"You won't, don't worry, if I have to baby sit you the whole time, I will and believe me when I say that."

"I'll think about it. Just give me some time."

"Well I need to know by tomorrow because that's when I leave to go back." Lena said looking at me, walking backwards.

"Alright, tomorrow it is. I'll have to quit my job though."

"That's okay. What do you even do plus you saying that you don't have fun with me?!" Smiling, she started bouncing.

"I type..." I cleared my voice, fixing my shirt I talked again. "...important information for very important people." She put her hands on her hips and gave me a funny look. "Okay, I just type on documents but that doesn't mean its not important."

"Hah! I think its better to get out more and protect people if you ask me."

"Well, its enjoyable but I think its better to not put your life at risk." Responding with a confident response.

"I think its better to take risks in life." Blinking her eyes, she got me there. "See?"

"Touche." I started to walk slower. "So...you have a boyfriend yet?"

"Nah, I can't find anyone I truly like. But he'll come around, I can feel it, you know?"

"Yeah." I started to blush. I started to think that maybe I could be that guy. What am I saying? She probably is meeting with someone right after or something. I think its safe to not go after her. "So I'll give you my answer tomorrow I guess."

"Better be a yes you bum." She giggled and hugged me before sprinting off.

"Kiss it." I chuckled and started to walk home. Joining Overwatch and leaving all this. I mean I do like adventures and she is pretty cute and she'd probably be by my side, giving me a tour, that'd be nice. I need to talk to John first, he'll know what to say. I hope."

Tada, I hope that this chapter was good. Please give me a review, good or bad, it'll help either way. I'm trying to go for a more emotional/powerful, description type story, trying to get you readers to connect with Chase here. I would think this chapter was slow but I tried to add some moments where you would giggle a little. Trying to do that as well, add some cute/funny moments here and there. See you in the next chapter.

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