Sorry. Been really busy. Sorry for explaining what happened to Reaper poorly. There's a fanfiction that's much better than mine called "Death Walks Among You." I forget the author. Sorry! If you, author, sees this. I would be honored. Enjoy!
Reaper woke up and got up. He received an email from Tracer. It simply said "I need to talk" Reaper got dressed and started to walk there. After about ten minutes, he got there. He took the elevator up and knocked on her door. "Izzat you Reap?" She asked.
"Yeah." She opened the door and Reaper walked in.
"Sit down, Reap." She said sighing.
"You wanted to talk." He said, pulling off the hood on his head.
"M-My parents were killed last night." She said shakily. Her eyes teared up.
Reaper was hesitant about it, but he leaned in and hugged her. "It happened to me too." He said quietly.
She pulled away. "What?"
"My Mom was gunned down in the crossfire of some gang war." He sighed. "My asshole dad didn't waste time putting me in an orphanage."
"I'm so sorry." She let a tear roll down her cheek.
"Don't be." Reaper felt a little pang of pain in his chest for her when he saw the tear.
She smiled softly at him. "Thanks, Reap."
"What did I do?"
"You helped me." She smiled a bit more. Reaper slowly traced his finger down a long scar extending down his cheek.
"I guess so." His face saddened a bit. "Is it okay if I ask how they died?"
"They have no idea. No fingerprints. Nothing."
Reaper growled. "Widowmaker." Lena's brown eyes widened.
She winced. "We can't jump to conclusions."
Reaper growled again. "Now we can. That's how almost all her crimes happen." She started crying. She hugged Reaper again. Her head buried in his shoulder. He let her tears stain his cloak. "It's okay." He said softly. He felt an enormous amount of sympathy for her, having experienced it firsthand. She pulled away from the hug.
"Thanks for everything." She said.
"You've done more for me."
"Maybe so but that doesn't mean I can't thank you." He laughed a bit.
"I should probably be going." He said, getting up.
"Alright. Bye, Reap."
"Goodbye Lena." He closed the door.