He will die..

Tracer's opened her eyes slowly, her vision was a bit blurry. She was laying on a hospital-like bed. She welt that her face was wet, she had cried the whole time in her sleep. She curled up regaining her memories of the love that she had lost. It wasn't until moments had passed till the door opened to the very dark room shining a very bright light. She saw the outline of a mask that belonged to the man she came to hate greatly. He walked up to the bed and she looked at him weakly, she really had no fight left in her. She felt as if she wanted to die, she wanted to reunite with her lover. He placed a bare hand on her forehead. "You are burning up.." he sounded concerned and it disgusted her, "I will bring you some rations an-"

"Kill me," she said quietly and he jerked his hand away from her as if she offended him.

"What?" she didn't even look in his direction, she couldn't stand to look at him any longer.

"I don't like the pain.." Reaper looked at her feeling his heart clench at the sight of the usually cheerful Brit now just hollow and dead.

"We all do not like the pain, but we have to endure it.. I will not kill you, I gave you my word. Disobey and I will punish you, but I will not end your life," he walked away from the younger girl stopping at the door way. "I told you.. he would die." Tracer's eyes widen and tears began to flow again, he exited the room, she was alone with her thoughts again.

"Ay, mami," Sombra appeared in front of her kneeling down, "Please don't cry, I know it hurts, but.." she swallowed scanning her face, Tracer didn't even look at her either. "Amelie had to end the life of her lover.."

"I know."

"Yes, yes, even though it was all a mistake. Talon can help you forget," she smiled gently at her, but it only turned to a frown shortly after. "I am sorry, Lena.." Tracer looked up at her, her eyes were very puffy and Sombra gave her another soft smile.

"Why are you sorry?" Tracer found the strength to sit up.

"I-"

"Sombra!" Reaper came in and she turned around disappearing.

"Adios!" Reaper walked over to Tracer holding a bowl and water. He placed them on the nightstand next to her, "I need you to regain your strength." He handed her the bowl, but she refused to take it from him, "Eat it."

"No."

"Lena, eat the soup," he grabbed the spoon dipping it in the bowl.

"No."

"Lena, eat the goddamn soup!"

"I do not want to." He filled up the spoon with noddles, chicken, and broth, he brought it up to her mouth but she refused.

"I swear to God if you don't eat this soup!"

"What will you do? What more can you do to hurt me?!" She glared at him and he slammed the bowl down. He moved his hand inside his trench coat and brought out a mechanical arm, Tracer's eyes widen.

"Genji!" She reached for the arm and Reaper denied access.

"This is all you have left of your lover," he rotated the arm so that Tracer could see the circuitry and muscles, "Our scientists are very top notch, much better than that damned monkey. They can actually remake him into his original form with just these tissue cells and the machinery doesn't have to be involved anymore." Tracer's eyes widen, "They can make him human again." Tracer felt a fire light inside of her only to dim.

"What is the catch?" she asked him narrowing her eyes.

"Join Talon, help me kill every agent of Overwatch."

"Not a chance!"

"Well, that is too bad," he stood up as he walked away from her, "To think you loved him, but I guess not enough."

"How dar-"

"How dare I?" he chuckled a bit as he threw the remains of her lover on the ground, he felt the urge to jump for it, but she knew he would stop her. "I guess I can just give you some time to think." He opened the door again, "If it is a no I will gladly destroy that arm for you and wipe your memories. If yes.. I will gladly get the scientists to revive your lover. Till then eat that soup and feel better." The door closed behind him and Tracer dashed to grab the arm and crawled back into bed, she laid there thinking. She stared at the hand and tied their fingers together, closing her eyes she imagined as if Genji was here with her. She opened her eyes and saw him laying with her, but he wasn't a cyborg anymore, he was human again. He smiled at her and she cried, smiling back at him.

Lena..

"Genji, I am sorry," he laid a bare hand on her cheek, brushing his thumb lightly on it.

Please don't cry, Lena.

"I miss you so much.."

I am right here, I will always be here.

"But you aren't.." he laid a soft kiss on her forehead.

I am right here. I love you.

"I love you too, Genji!" she cried as he disappeared right before her eyes. She continued to cry until she fell asleep again, Widowmaker opened the door to her room looking down at her with concern.

"Mon amant aussi me manque.." I miss my lover too she placed a hand on Tracer's head, "sweet dreams, little girl."