B/N- Hey guys, chapter four is finally here. Sorry about the wait but I had some personal stuff go down that I needed to deal with. We do have some surprise Tracer and casually NSFW Amélie x Gérard towards the end.

You know what to do.

Chapter 4

It was just before dawn when the van pulled up to the kerb of the lightly gravelled road. It was just before dawn and the roads were quiet and the air still. Street lamps still illuminated their paths with a bright white glow and houses lay dormant in the dusk that remained. Amélie stepped out of the van and onto the sidewalk, her heels making a gentle clacking as she turned back around.

"Do you remember the plan?" The calm voice of the Commander asked. Amélie sighed and made a clicked her tongue.

"Yes. Sir." Her breath created steam caused by the chill in the early morning air. A thin covering of frost covered the gardens of the houses surrounding them.

"Repeat it to me one last time Amélie." The Commander wanted to be sure that his new toy would not mess up this opportunity.

"Walk north for about an hour until I am in the busiest part of the city. Wait for Overwatch agents to find me and bring me back to Gérard. Settle in and make him happy. Make everyone think things have gone back to normal. Kill Gérard." She explained it like she had done it before as if it was an everyday thing like going to work.

"You must make everyone believe you Amélie. Or we will never stop Overwatch. You know what to do when you're done." The Commander gestured for the driver to get ready to move.

"It will not be a problem." Amélie took a step back as the Commander shut the van door and she watched as it drove away into the distance.

She started off on her journey to the heart of Annecy. It was so quiet that she could hear the soft lapping of the Thiou River nearby. The air was still as she made her way down the small side streets. Amélie wanted to keep away from the main roads until she was closer to her destination. She could see the sun start to peak its head slowly up over the sky line. Rays of pink and gold were starting to shine its way through the low hanging cloud. Amélie quickened her pace as the general public would be starting to wake up. She had to be in position just before the peak time bustle of students, workers, parents and store owners made their way across the square.

Amélie dropped her head down as several joggers approached her down the footpath. They passed her like normal. Like she was just another woman on the street. "Though that is the idea. Blend in and be normal. Like absolutely nothing has happened."

A small smile made its way across her lips. The chill had disappeared from the air as the sun gently brushed across her cheek, she had been walking for quite a while now. Passing people and cars every now and again. She could see the street she needed to turn on quickly approaching on her right. Her legs were slightly burning from all the walking but it all came down to this moment. "This is it, you know what you need to do."

She heard a few cars approaching from behind her and let them whiz pass before she stepped out into the road, quickly crossing before any further cars could appear. As she finally approached the square she remembered what the Commander had told her.

"Once you are in this area, you are firmly in the public eye. There will be CCTV cameras and people everywhere." The van hit a small bump in the road. "But that is what we want. We want them to find you. Overwatch monitor the cameras usually to find situations they find unsavoury and stop them but we believe that they have been solely trying to find you the last few days. Do you understand?"

Amélie took a breath and rounded the corner into the open square. Of course she understood, she knew what she had to do. Amélie took a quick glance around, she had to be quick about assessing the situation. ""Act normal, keep them happy."." Her mind repeating the words over and over again.

School girls were playing with dolls in the street, giggling and yelling about what job their doll was doing. There were a group of students making their way to the University adjacent to where she was standing. There was also a small fountain in the centre that was bubbling away. There were a few benches scattered around this area for sitting and socialising. Amélie made her way towards the fountain, passing business men that were drinking coffee while they were walking to work. Cars were dropping people off as Amélie crossed the small one way road that lead down the square. There were two elderly men occupying one of the benches to her right. A line of shops and a café were directly in front of her. She turned to look around again, trying her best to create the image that she had no idea where she was and why she was there. The objective was to look lost and without purpose. She stood watching the fountain for a little while, the water glimmering in the sunlight and dancing around the white marble foundation. It had been roughly fifteen minutes that she had been at the square when she looked up again. A man was standing in the distance to her left. He was in plain civilian clothes, blue jeans and a white shirt but Amélie knew by the way he was only looking at her that he was not just a civilian. She stayed where she was staring idly at the cars passing by. He was approaching her and two others had joined him. "Amélie?" He was hesitant. She looked up at him and smiled.

"Amélie Lacroix?" Firmer this time, the frown from his face lifting.

"Oui, and who might you be?" Her eyes glancing over each of them. Two women had joined him when they had made their way over.

"We are all members of Overwatch, Ma'am. We're going to take you to back to our base if that's alright? We've been quite worried about you." The woman to her right spoke up.

"Are you alright Amélie? Have they hurt you?" The man was wearing his frown once more.

"No, I'm fine." She was technically telling the truth. Amélie didn't think they had hurt her.

"We should go. They have gotten Tracer to fly in Dr Ziegler especially for this. I don't want to keep her waiting." The woman to Amélie's left was short and to the point.

With that they set on their way back to Annecy headquarters.

Headquarters was a building practically hiding in plain sight. Set in the industrial side of Annecy, it was grouped in the same area as many different businesses. A steel mill was just down the road and there were many engineering and precision electrical manufacturers around. Any Overwatch operations that took place down here went generally unnoticed or simply ignored. Amélie had never visited headquarters before. Gérard only let her know the basics of what went on down here but it looked like she was about to find out first hand.

Their vehicle passed through the automatically activated security gates. The building wasn't overly large but was multi-storey with a large loading bay out the back. Amélie could see that this was where Tracer's plane was situated and ground crew were conducting maintenance.

They all stepped out the car and shut the doors with a loud bang. A large roller door connecting into the building was open and walking towards them was a man and a woman. Amélie recognised them both immediately, it was Gérard and Angela.

"Amélie!" Gérard started into a run towards her.

"Act normal, keep him happy." Her mind was on repeat as she walked briskly towards him, her arms outstretched.

He embraced her tightly as she put her arms around him.

"Tu me manques, mon amour." He breathed gently into her ear, his embrace starting to get overwhelming for Amélie.

"Je t'aime, aussi." She pulled back gently and gave him a small smile.

"Angela, it's so nice to see you." She turned her head to look at the doctor.

"I'm sorry it couldn't be under better circumstances Amélie. Would you like to come this way? I want to examine you if that's alright?" There was a worried expression peeking through her normally calm complexion.

"Of course, you lead the way." She felt herself give a small nod. "Act normal, keep them happy."

They walked through the wide open area that was filled with various projects that were in progress. Assemblers were busy at work, clattering tools and reaching to grab different pieces of material to try and complete the puzzles they had in front of them. The area had large raised walkways and was a hive of activity. There was panes of glass that overlooked the area which housed another room. There were men and women in this room conversing and gesturing to different projects. Some nodding and others shaking their heads and pointing to their pads of paper.

Gérard grabbed for her hand and she gave his a gentle squeeze as they continued down a narrow corridor to a room on their right.

"Sorry Gérard, I'm going to have to ask you to wait outside." Angela was firm but fair.

"I know the rules Doctor." He seemed unhappy about it nevertheless as Amélie felt his fingers leave hers. She gave him a small wave as she entered the small room. "Act normal, keep them happy."

"Oi! Wait! Is that Amélie?" A short girl appeared at the door way, her big grin and bright eyes had Amélie's attention.

"Nice to see you luv, we were gettin' quite worried about ya!" The girl was radiating energy and happiness.

"Lena! Now is not the time. Don't you have training to be doing anyway? The Slipstream trials are coming up soon." Gérard was visibly frustrated and increasingly so when the woman let out a giggle.

"You tell me big guy, your guys are the ones still working on it." She punched him playfully in the arm.

"Time to go Lena. Take Gérard to grab a coffee." Angela shut the door firmly behind herself.

"Aw rubbish!" The disappointment echoed down the hallway.

Angela gestured for Amélie to take a seat on the edge of the raised hospital bed as the doctor stood in front of her. The doctor checked her pupils, throat, ears and temperature as per normal.

"Can you tell me what happened after you were taken?" Angela was in the middle of taking her blood pressure. "Act normal, keep them happy."

"They kept me in a room all by myself." She took a glance at Angela who was still busy with her arm.

"Did they hurt you?" Amélie felt the pressure increasing around her arm.

"No. They didn't touch me." The pressure decreased and a loud ripping sound was heard.

"I'm sorry if this makes you uncomfortable but can I please get you to remove your shirt and pants?" Amélie nodded and begun to unbutton her shirt and pants. The doctor took her time examining almost every inch of her body. When she was satisfied Amélie was allowed to put her clothes back on.

"So, did they just let you go?" Angela pulled up a chair.

"No I escaped. They were trying to transport me somewhere and I got away. I thought they were chasing me so I tried to get somewhere there was a lot of people." The doctor's worried expression had returned as she took some notes.

"That must have been very scary for you." Angela's eyes made contact with hers.

"It was, I'm very glad I'm home." She smiled at the doctor. "Act normal, keep them happy."

"So are we." The doctor smiled back.

The door swung open to their warm home and made a small thud as it hit the wall. They had been at headquarters for hours and the sun had set quite some time ago. Gérard gave Amélie a quick kiss on her forehead as she reached forward and flicked the lights on. A smell hit her that she instantly recognised. It was a familiar smell, a homey smell and then she spotted them. Gérard had gotten her flowers. "Act normal, keep them happy."

"You really shouldn't have." The words rolled off her tongue as she put her hand on his chest.

"Anything for you." He turned and flicked the rest of the lights on. Amélie took a quick look around to get her bearing right. It had felt like an eternity since she had set foot in here.

"I think I might go have a shower." She stared up at him as his lips brushed against hers and the soft stubble on his cheek grazed against her face.

"Alright chérie."

She left him standing there as she walked upstairs to their bedroom. She grabbed a shirt and a fresh pair of underpants and stepped into the bathroom. She turned on the taps and quickly got undressed, closing the door gently behind her. Her reflection caught her surprise in the mirror. For a woman who was gone for five days, there was no indication that this was the case. Amélie took a cautious step into the shower and slid the door closed.

She let he water run over her face and down her back, leaving a scalding trail wherever it fell. She had forgotten how good it felt. Steam quickly filled the room as she soaped up herself and leaned back into the water.

She sighed as she turned off the tap and got out dry herself. She gave her hair a quick towel off before she dressed herself and joined Gérard in bed.

He pulled her quickly into his arms, every now and again caressing the small of her back and gently kissing her neck.

His hands were cool against her skin as he rubbed delicately up and down her spine and lightly trailing them across her stomach.

"I really thought I had lost you."

Amélie hummed in reply as Gérard gently pulled her face to his. His hungry lips seeking out hers and his tongue demanding her attention. His hands made themselves busy, slowly taking off her shirt to reveal her breasts before him. His hand travelled once more from the base of her stomach to the small gap between her chest and up to her neck. Moving to her hips he gently removed her panties, revealing her slick lips. But Amélie felt nothing.

When Gérard cupped her soft breasts in his hands and rubbed his thumbs lightly over her erect nipples, she felt nothing.

As she firmly grasped his arousal and started to slowly stroke him until his groans we audible in her ear and pre-cum had helped lubricate his shaft, she felt nothing.

When he slowly felt her heat and moisture radiating from her between her legs, his fingers slowly rubbing her swollen clit. She felt nothing.

As her slowly slipped his length inside her and left scorching kisses up and down her neck, his teeth nipping every now and again, she felt nothing.

When she could hear his ragged breathing as he moved desperately inside her, her fingers digging into his back as he moved, she felt nothing.

When he came suddenly and held onto her hips tightly, trying to get as deep into her as possible, she felt nothing.

Gérard held her for a long time afterwards, gently kissing the top of her head as his erection slowly started to ebb away. He fell asleep shortly thereafter while Amélie laid awake as the cum had slowly started to make its way out of her and onto the sheets.

But Amélie felt nothing.

A/N- And there it is for now. Please feel free to review, I love to read what you guys are thinking. How the next chapter goes, nobody knows especially me :)