Hey guys what's up, So first off, Tracer's accelerator is upgraded and it's now in her chest if you were wondering. By the way please review if you like the story because I won't continue if I don't see anyone enjoying it. And I've been trying to make the story a little fun before the sad things jump in, tell me if you like the story or not, It would help me a lot and it will give me the motivation to write, And if you don't like the story... Simply don't read it :3 Thank you guys very much
"So... You wanna talk about it?" Amélie asked, Feeling Tracer warm body against her cold one was a unique thing, It made her feel something indescribable. "No, I'm good." Tracer replied, Her voice so emotionless and cold that surprised Amélie, She really wanted to help Tracer, though, She had been through a lot to save Amélie's life, "Don't you trust me? Or you just don't want to talk about it... With me." Amélie asked, She could hear Tracer's breathing and it felt relaxing, But right now Tracer was everything except relaxed.
Tracer didn't answer her, Amélie sat on the bed with her legs crossed and looked at Tracer, She could see her tears clearly, When Tracer noticed her she turned her head on the pillow. "I'm fine Amélie, Just sleep, It's something out of your business," Tracer said with an aggressive voice, It shocked Amélie for a second, She didn't expect Tracer to react like that, She laid back on the bed with her back facing Tracer and she closed her eyes without saying anything back to Tracer. As she was thinking what could have made Tracer this sad and angry she heard noises from Tracer's side, She looked at her with the corner of her eyes and she saw that Tracer was putting her outfit on, She didn't react and waited to see what she wanted to do.
Tracer left the room and after a couple of second Amélie heard the house's door closing, She was confused, 'Where did she go? It's 2:00 AM right now, Should I go and check on her? She would probably just rage on me but if it helps her I would try my best,' She thought to herself. After a couple of seconds thinking, she finally decided to go and see what was going on with Tracer. She stood up and walked toward the door and opened it, The outside of the house was very beautiful, It was a house in the middle of a jungle, Tree's surrounding it with a small river near the house, She searched for Tracer and found her laying near the river and watching the sky, A very sad expression on her face.
She walked toward her and sat near her, Tracer didn't move or say anything, After a minute or so Amélie laid down near her, "beautiful place, The stars are nice too... Right?" Amélie asked with an awkward smile which was trying to cheer Tracer, But Tracer didn't do anything, Amélie crossed her arms and gave up trying, As she was watching the stars Tracer finally said something, "My mother worked for overwatch, One of Talon snipers killed her," She said with a cold tone, Amélie froze, Her heart stopped beating for a second, She was the only sniper of talon that was allowed to kill overwatch members, "Tracer... I..." She muttered but the words were lost, She didn't know what to say, Tracer looked at her, "Why did you kill my mother Amélie?... Why did you kill my mother Amélie?... Why did you kill my mother Amélie?... Why did you kill my mother Amélie..." The words spun in her head, She covered her ears with her hands but the words kept repeating themselves...
She screamed and woke up from her dream, It was so vivid and real... The first thing she saw was Tracer with her hands holding Amélie's arms and shaking her, She was wearing a tight short and a short tank top only covering her breasts, "Hey Amélie are you okay?" Tracer said, Her concerned expression could be noticed, So did her dizzy eyes. "Yeah... I'm fine... When did I fell asleep?" Amélie asked, slightly gasping for air. Tracer looked at her confused, "Umm... As I remember it was after I embraced you, I were talking and I noticed you were asleep, But seriously it's rude to fall asleep while someone is talking to you." She said with a serious face and her finger pointing at Amélie. Amélie laughed a little and tried to sit but she screamed in pain, She looked at her abdomen and noticed the blood on her shirt, Tracer panicked and yelped... "I'm bleeding you panic?" Amélie asked Tracer in a pitchy voice caused by pain.
"Okay, It's alright, Just take a deep breath," Tracer said, As Amélie tried to take a deep breath she saw Tracer breathing as deep as she could, "I'm the one injured Tracer, Get yourself together" She complained. "Yeah, You're right, let me get you some bandage" She blinked toward the restroom and took some bandages and blinked back, "Why are you bleeding though? You're wound should have been healed by now," Tracer said and pulled Amélie's shirt up without saying anything, "Oh my god Tracer are you serious?" Amélie quickly covered her breast. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" She screamed at Tracer, Tracer's eyes widened, "I'm trying to bandage you!" She screamed back, "Did you have to pull my shirt up all the way? And you deny that you are a perve?" She screamed again. "Well, I panicked." Tracer screamed back...
"Why are you screaming?" Amélie shouted and noticed that Tracer still was holding her shirt up, "CAN YOU LET GO OF MY SHIRT?" Amélie screamed again with her eyes open and her hands trying to cover her breasts. , "that's my shirt!" Tracer replied in a much lower voice, realizing what she had just done she pulled Amélie's tank top down very slowly and stared at Amélie with an awkward smile. "If you don't want me to wear it fine I'll take it off," Amélie said out of nowhere. "Alright, take it off." Tracer said with a toothy smile, "Oh... My... God... Can we get back to the part that I'm bleeding?" Amélie reminded Tracer. "Oh... Yeah, you were bleeding." Tracer said, Amélie rubbed her forearm and took a deep breath and laid down, Tracer was analyzing the wound, "I guess it's been infected, I don't have any disinfections left. I should call Angela." She said trying to bandage the wound to stop it from bleeding.
"Excuse me... Who?" Amélie asked in confusion. "Oh yeah, you know her as Mercy... You know... The doc" Tracer replied and continued bandaging. "Are you insane? Have you forgot that I am a talon assassin and she hates me?" Amélie asked with her eyes narrowed and her mouth open, "What?" Tracer asked, Her expression showing that she really didn't understand what Amélie have just said. Amélie closed her eyes. "Are you drunk?" Amélie asked with her eyes still closed, Tracer laughed loudly "Drunk? Who me? By the way, have you noticed the word 'WHO' sounds like an owl screaming?" She answered still laughing hard, Amélie looked at her with her eyes wide open, "Alright I've been drinking," Tracer said suddenly and hit Amélie's right arm with the palm of her hand, "Now come on, Let me call Angela, It would be a threeway." Tracer said, With a smile and dizzy eyes.
"What?" Amélie asked with her eyes narrowed and a confused look. "What what?" Tracer asked casually. "I'm the one shot and still you need more help," Amélie whispered to herself and rolled her eyes, She saw a bottle of water by the bed, She opened it and started drinking, "Do you think I'm hot?" Tracer asked suddenly, making Amélie choke on the water she was drinking, She swallowed the water and started coughing hard, She finally stopped coughing and cleared her throat, "What?" She asked, "A simple question... Do you think I'm hot?" Tracer asked again and put her chin in between her hands and stared at Amélie, Waiting for an answer, "Well... Yes, you are attractive." Amélie confessed, Tracer was drunk anyways, She wouldn't remember it, "Well that's great... Now... Do you think Angela is hot?" Tracer asked again, Satisfied by Amélie's answer. But Amélie was raging by the number of stupid questions Tracer was asking, She just wanted to end it and relax, "YES, Now can I take a nap? I'm still tired." Amélie said, Trying hard to keep herself calm.
"Well then let's have a threeway! What's the problem? We're all hot." Tracer looked like to be serious, The smile on her face was so stupid... Yet cute. "Look Tracer..." Amélie put her hand on Tracer's thigh and smiled, "Oh my god is it happening?" Tracer asked with her voice cracking and her face getting so happy, "No... I just wanted to say... I were kidding about you being a pervert before, But now I'm reconsidering my thoughts." Amélie smiled and tapped Tracer's lap and laid back down on the bed, Leaving the drunk Tracer confused.
"Wait... So we're doing it or not?" Tracer asked with a low tone and her eyes narrowed and confused. Amélie didn't answer and just closed her eyes, Tracer smiled, "Silence always means yes." Tracer said with her hand up in the air, Before Amélie could react she felt Tracer's warm lips against hers, Her eyes widened, She wanted to pull back but her body resisted. Tracer continued kissing her passionately, Tracer pulled back and stared into Amélie's eyes, Her breathing loud and fast, Amélie was frozen and she couldn't do anything she just stared back, It felt so good feeling Tracer's lips against her own, She wanted to just pull her back and kiss her again, "Well... I'm going to call Angela," Tracer smiled and pointed at her cell phone on the dresser, As she was about to walk toward her phone Amélie grabbed her and pulled her on her legs and started kissing her, Tracer didn't expect that to happen but just went with it and kissed back. Amélie pulled away, Tracer slowly brought her face toward Amélie's neck and started to kiss it, Her breathing felt perfect against her neck, "Wait, Tracer... I can't do it" Amélie pushed Tracer away and put her hands on her face and took a couple of deep breaths.
"Okay then, If you don't want Angela to be here it's alright, We'll do it alone" She smiled and came back to kiss her but Amélie stopped her, "Tracer... You are drunk... I'm in an emotional rollercoaster right now... And we both are not in our own mind, And I'm still widowmaker, I may hurt you at any time... And I don't want that to happen, Just lay down and sleep, And let's hope you don't remember any of this when you wake up. Tracer was feeling so dizzy and she had an awful headache, "Alright, But after I woke up... We are going to have a threeway," Tracer said with her finger pointed up in the air and her eyes starting to close and her head starting to feel light, "Honey you better dream about that because that's not happening" Amélie said casually with pity in her eyes, "What?" Tracer asked She didn't hear anything, She was so dizzy. "Nothing, just sleep" Amélie helped her lay on the bed and caressed Tracer's hair out of her face, Tracer finally fell asleep, Amélie just stared at her gorgeous face and slowly kissed Tracer's forehead, She laid by Tracer's side and thought about their kiss, She put her hand on her lips and smiled. She closed her eyes, But then she heard the door in the living room slowly open, Amélie froze, She slowly tried to stand up without hurting her wound, She quickly moved toward the living room and hide near one of the walls, She couldn't see anything but she could see someone in the dark, Suddenly the light turned on, And the person in the dark was no one except Angela Ziegler, Both of their eyes widened and Mercy's surprise was mostly because of seeing Widomaker in there... With that clothes... She quickly took her pistol and pointed it at Amélie, She took her hands up in defense, "What are you doing here?"...
