Hello everyone, I hope you enjoyed the first chapter as much as I enjoyed writing it, the whole short animation with the two boys and the gauntlet seemed to have too much potential to pass up.

Chapter 2 His mother and Lena

''How was school today sweetheart'' his mother asked a ten year old John. ''It was alright'' he said with a sad look on his face ''oh come on something exciting must have happened today'' she said trying to coax her oldest son into smiling or saying something high strung like he used to before they moved to Numbani, before his father died. ''Nope nothing I can think of mom'' his mother sighed and looked down to her other son, a three year old Jacob holding on to her other hand ''How about you honey how was preschool'' the three year old looked up at their mother and smiled a wide goofy smile ''We went outside again and played hide and go seek tag, all of us ''Really'' their mother smiled seeing her youngest happy.

''See Johnny your brother had a good day at school and doesn't hate it here'' his mother said ''Yeah well he's too young to even remember Boston, to young to even remember Dad, why are we here when Dads buried in Boston''

His mother just sighed ''Honey I've told you before there's nothing left for us in Boston, there's nothing left for us in America'' she said ''yeah well I hate it here, I want to go home'' he said tearing his hand out of her grip with tears leaking from his eyes and running away. ''John'' she yelled trying to pull Jacob with her and keep sight of her oldest which was hard since John was a pretty fast runner.

She was panicking a bit, Numbani was a very safe city but that didn't mean people couldn't get a weapon in and there were always crazies in every city, there just was no such thing as a super safe utopia it just wasn't in human nature.

''John'' she yelled seeing him go down a alley she followed him with Jacob to get him, but when she got there she saw him starring at a man, a crazy looking man who had a gun pointing at her son.

''Oh so the mum has arrives'' he said with a numbani accent ''Give up the cash and the kid doesn't get a bullet in him'' he spoke ''sorry'' his mother said ''but I don't have anything on me, not even my purse'' which was true, the thing that was shocking John the most though was that she was moving towards the man d to get in front of him maybe to shield him.

''You better step back lady or else'' the man said training the gun on her. His mother though just took another step as the man grunted in warning, then his mother lunged at him and grabbed the gun! She was struggling a lot as she twisted the gun in his hands trying to break his finger in the guard but he at this point had figured out what she was trying to do ting running and he just pulled the trigger making a loud bang go off. Their mother, oh god their mother just fell to the ground weightless, ''Fuck'' the man cursed as he turned and started running knowing there would soon be police along with OR-14 coming upon the scene soon quick. He went over to his mother slowly, stunned that this had happened ''mom'' he asked her ''John'' she whispered ''I love you, please take care of your brother'' she told him before dying.

''Mom please can't do this you can't do this, you can't leave us too.'' But it was useless for she had gone.

John woke up with a start, his heart beating in his ears ''was the whole museum thing a dream'' he thought until he felt the pain in his back and the gauntlet on his hand ''oh wow I still have this'' he said aloud ''Does this thing even come off'' he tried to take it off but to no avail ''I guess I'm stuck with it until I can figure out how to get it off'' he looked around where he was and figured that it wasn't a hospital but a med bay where soldiers normally went to get checked out, he then remembered something, someone very important ''Jacob''

He sat straight up wincing at the pain and looked around for his jacket since he didn't have a shirt on, he found it beside his bed and put it on, zipped it up and rolled the sleeves so the gauntlet was showing.

''Guess if I'm stuck with it that makes me the new Doomfist'' he said and laughed ''I'm nowhere near the level of any of the previous Doomfist''

He soon found the way out of the med bay and when he did he moved his hand to his face to block some of the sun's rays ''how long was I out'' he thought trying to recall how long he could have been in that med bay, the pain in his back telling him for a while. He looked around and realized he was on a base of some sort, looking straight out from where he had come out there was a slope that ran down then back up, then to his right was a hangar but he decided to go down the slope ''I'll search this whole place if I have to'' he thought as he climbed the slope. At the top he saw a few towers and building, one tower had WP-G on it ''wonder what that stands for'' he thought then he looked and saw stairs leading to some sort of cave entrance but as he got closer he realized there was actually rooms built into it.

He walked in and saw what looked to be someone's lab but while there he heard laughter coming from deeper in the cave and walked towards the back doors, John realizing he may be in enemy territory readied the gauntlet or at least tried to he wasn't sure exactly sure how it worked yet but knew it starting letting out a small buzz of sound. He crept closer to the door and peered inside and when he did his blue eyes widened, ''they're all here'' he thought shocked ''but why they got disbanded years ago, this could be counted as treason don't they know that''.

This place looked like a relaxation room, chairs, tables a bar towards the back scattered were most of the previous agents of Overwatch, Torbjorn, Reinhardt, Zarya, Winston, Genji, Mei, Mcree, , Pharah, a man with white hair and a mask, and a old Egyptian women with a tattoo under her eye like Pharah ''maybe they're related'' John thought then looked around more and spotted tracer talking to Winston and as you looked at her a memory started to surface.

Flashback London, England

A nine year old John watched from his father's shoulders his father was a United Nations soldier high up in their ranks so they had requested him to be here to see the new pilots, especially the most talented one they had picked up, Lena Oxton eighteen years old and already recognized as one of England's most talented flyers, she started when she was fifteen and at seventeen was noticed by the royal air force, though they had to wait a year for her to become a full adult before recruiting her.

''The kid has talent'' his father commented ''heard she's quite pretty too'' his mother added on. And as he watched the planes land and the first pilot climb out to meet the U.N people like his dad he realized what his mom said was very true he could see that even for his age as Lena walked towards them. ''Oh gosh what a cute lad you have here'' she said bending down to get a better look at him ''wot's your name lil un'' he just hid behind his mother's leg ''aw your shy don't worry I won't bite'' she said soothingly, she could tell he was going to be a strong, handsome man. ''His name is John and he normally isn't this shy'' his mother informed though Lena kept her eyes on him.

''Your pretty'' John whispered to the ground though Lena heard him and smiled even bigger at hearing him compliment her ''oh luv I can tell when you get bigger your going to be a real hit with the ladies'' John though finally looking up straight at her face with a serious look which surprised her since he was only nine and had been shy the whole time ''what about you'' he asked her ''wot about me luv'' she asked a little confused ''when I get older can I marry you'' the young John asked happy he came up with the idea, his parents giggled a bit but Lena smiled.

''Oh luv ya know I'm a lot older than ya want someone your own age'' though John just shook his head and gave her the same look look and without hesitating said ''no because you're perfect'' Lena leaned back a bit shocked he would say something like that, no one had ever told her that then she smiled a beautiful truly happy smile and gave him a kiss on the cheek ''luv when ya get older and your still thinkin of me come to London and find me. She got up and shook hands with his parents then turned and walked away before blowing the young John a kiss.

''I think that lil tot just stole my heart'' she thought

Flashback end

''Wow I actually said all that, that actually happened'' his face growing red ''I actually asked her to marry me, I doubt she remembers any of that'' he thought hopefully, he still was crushing on tracer after all these years.

''Now where's Jacob'' he whispered scanning the room ''there he is'' seeing him near Winston, Reinhardt and…women who looked like his mother tears threatened to come out because for the second time he was seeing his mothers death and seeing a women who looked like her. He didn't notice that tracer wasn't with the others anymore.

''Is alright luv'' she spoke while wrapping her arms gently around him from behind ''I'm here and everything's alright now.