Title: Against the rules

Chapter 20: Have Mercy 2.0

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Tracer's POV

"What the fuck?!"

I shoot up at the sudden call out. I look outside to see it pitch black outside as I hear lots of fumbling in the other room.

I jump up and swing the door open to see Hana sliding in her last arm of her suit and Sombra pulling on her white vest. Mercy was stood there boring holes into them with her eyes, her arms crossed and her foot tapping to signify that she was pissed. Royally pissed.

"Is anyone else going to tell me that they're sleeping with a Talon agent?!" Mercy cries out and glares at the two women.

"I'm not technically Talon-" Sombra quickly shut up after she got given the entire wrath of Angela's stare.

"We already have an issue because of this situation, all we need is for you to make it worse. And I don't need to see a 19 year old fingering a computer." Angela hisses at them.

"Ouch." Sombra whispers slightly as she sits back onto the couch.

"Ange… leave them be. If it causes a problem we can sort it out." I say loud enough for her to hear. Leaning against the door frame.

She looks at me for a moment and let's her anger melt away before giving a small nod.

"I'm not sitting on that couch though." she places her hands on her hips. Fareeha coming up behind her.

"You can sit on my lap blondie." she gently whispers and Angela nods almost instantly.

"I'll go on look out." Sombra says shortly, dismissing Hana's hand that wanted to make sure she was okay.

She pulls on her jacket and gloves connecting them together. Hana gets up and goes to her back to only be held back.

"I've got it." she mumbles as she reaches inside her jacket to sort something out. Hana looks a little hurt but hides it by the time Sombra looks at her.

The Hispanic gives Hana a small nod before heading to the balcony while plugging in the wires at the back of her head to her jacket.

She soon disappears outside and up to the roof.

Fareeha moves to a corner of a room with a view of all the exits before sitting down. Angela was about to follow until Hana stops her.

"Why did you say that? She's sensitive about her equipment." she turns to look at Mercy while she says this, making sure she gets everything out of it.

"I'll apologise later. It was a little bit too much." Angela says, nodding in understanding but her authority over us is still present.

Angela was always more of a mother figure for everyone at Overwatch, making sure that we was all alright and happy.

Hana seems happy with what was said and takes a seat on the couch again, looking out at nothing as she probably thinks of the Hispanic on the roof.

Angela moves to Fareeha and takes a seat on her lap, opening up some medical files on her tablet-like-device for Amélie.

I stretch slightly and move back into my room, I see a light on the phone that wasn't there before and my stomach does flips.

Is it Amélie?

I couldn't move. What if it was telling me she was gone? That she wasn't in her body anymore.

I don't know if I can do it.

"You okay Lena?" I hear the over observant but quiet warrior that is under the Doctor.

I couldn't speak. I couldn't move.

What if she isn't okay? What if they hurt her again?

I soon feel Hana standing behind me and looking into the room. Her eyes must have seen the phone.

"Who has the number to that phone?" she asks, maybe thinking the same as me.

"Sombra, Amélie…" I whisper. I doubt Sombra would have messaged me. It could only be one person.

"She wouldn't have remembered the number if she was brainwashed so she might be okay." Angela tries to reassure me. But one word struck me off.

"'Might'" I repeat quietly. Not finding the guts to walk to the phone like it would explode and kill everyone in South England.

"We'll give you some privacy. If she is in danger, you need to talk to us." Angela whispers as Hana places her hand on my shoulder in reassurance as she starts to retreat out of the room.

I hear the door click closed as I still stare at that blue light in the top corner of the device.

I can do it. I have to do it... for Amélie.

Without commanding my body, I started to move towards the bed, sitting next to the device.

I have to do this. Even if it hurts me.

Picking up the phone, I unlock it to be greeted with a message string from Amélie.

Amélie -

Lena, I'm okay. The commander was okay with it as long as we keep it a secret. We're okay if the other commanders from different bases don't see anything.

7:00pm

Amélie -

Are you really asleep right now?

7:31pm

Amélie -

You're hopeless. I try to make sure you know I'm okay and you're asleep.

7:35pm

Amélie -

Lena… I miss you.

7:45pm

Amélie -

Message me when you wake up beau.

8:00pm

I giggle slightly. She's so needy. I should message her back.

Lena -

I'm awake Amélie. I miss you too.

10:03pm

Amélie -

Ma Chérie. You need to control your sleeping patterns.

10:03pm

I smile at how quickly she replied. Curling up on the bed I hold the phone in both hands as I type.

Lena -

Sorry love. Did I wake you?

10:04pm

Amélie -

Yes. But I don't need much sleep. How are you?

10:04pm

Lena -I'm better now that I know you're safe.

10:05pm

Amélie -I need to hear your voice, Chérie.

10:05pm

Lena -Can you call? I'm free if you are.

10:05pm

Without giving me any warning a green screen pops up with Amélie's number on it. I quickly press the green phone and press it to my ear.

"Bonjour beau." I hear a soft greeting. Like she was acquaintanced with the love of her life.

"Heya love." I reply, unknowingly using the same tone that she was just using.

"I need you with me. I miss you so much." she growls out. Her neediness making her aggressive.

"I miss you too love but unless you can to destroy every commander of Talon with your bare hands I doubt you can see me." I say remorsefully. All I want is to be with her too.

"I would do it all for you... I've been thinking about our last conversation… before the call…" she slowly manages out, her body becoming tense from the way her voice is portraying things.

I have a think about what we could have spoken about. Shit. It was the 'love' thing. Oh damn does she really want this conversation on the phone?

"I love you Lena. I've thought about it. A lot. And all I can do is feel how I do for you."

I feel tears prick at my eyes as I listen to her words that was full of honesty and truth.

"someone told me love is putting someone else's needs before your own and I think that we have both done that enough times to be classed as two people in love. I'd give my life for you Lena… and by how you act I think you'd do the same."

"Oh Amélie… I love you." I whisper into the phone, my voice becoming thick from the tears that trailed down my face.

"Then we need to talk about all that pornography under your bed." Amélie said in mock seriousness causing me to laugh.

"Don't you have porn?" I ask her as I roll onto my back while looking at the ceiling which we both looked at only the night before.

"Only a whole terabyte. I'll have to replace it with pornography of you." she says the last bit a little smutty, hinting at something else.

"Only if I can have that much pornography of you." I reply in the same voice causing a small laugh out of the blue woman.

"Of course, Ma chérie."

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D.va's POV

I open the door softly. Looking out at the roof. She's been up here for a couple of hours now.

I see a figure laid against an air conditioning box with a purple glow in front of them and know instantly it's Sombra on the Internet.

I feel the cold nip at me and move over to her quietly.

"What is it?" she asks almost harshly, her feelings obviously being left to fester in her mind.

"Amélie is okay." I mumble, feeling like the one at fault for what's happened as I look to the ground and kick it softly.

"What did she say?" was all she asked. Her attention slightly perked from the mention of her friend.

"The Commander was okay as long as it gets kept a secret." I force myself to stay nice. Biting my tongue when she just goes back to her purple hologram.

"Thanks." she replies quickly before losing interest in me altogether.

I frown softly. My chest tightening painfully. It's like she's lost all feelings for me.

I pull out the device she gave me to stay in contact with her. There's literally no reason for me to keep this anymore if she's not going to care.

I see my mech suit not too far away from where I stand. Should I just leave?

No. Lena still needs me. I need to stay for her.

I can play a game in there though. I can't say no to that.

I start to walk past Sombra, as I do I drop the phone onto her lap, making her eyes leave the hologram for a moment.

Not giving her any time to reply I just carry on walking to my suit. Thinking of the mountain dew that I have stashed inside.

"Hana… where are you going?" Sombra asks, her voice a little panicked as I move towards a potential exit.

"You probably won't care." I snap back at her bitterly, not intending to be so hurtful but at the same time not scolding myself for doing so.

"Don't be like that, Chica." I hear her say as she stands up and starts coming towards me.

I pull myself into my suit and close the door behind me, laying on my stomach, facing the window.

Sombra quickly comes to the front panel and knocks on it. I roll my eyes and turn on the screen in bedded into the panel and it turns into a game menu.

I reach into the storage hatch and picks up a 500ml bottle of mountain dew. I open it and take a big swig before capping it back and putting it at the side of me.

"Hana I swear to god… look at me." I hear Sombra's voice over the intercom that she obviously hacked.

I ignore her as I push in my headphones. She wasn't going to treat me like shit and get what she wants.

I pick up my controller but before I could start the game the screen gets shut off showing a panel with a desperate Sombra on the other side.

She signals for the headphones to be out but I roll onto my back and look up at the sky.

After a couple of moments of listening to Halestorm, the song shuts off. I huff angrily as I pull the headphones out.

"Baby… I'm sorry." I hear her plead as she stands at the panel. She could easily hack this and get inside but she isn't. Maybe she's trying to be nice.

I pick up my mountain dew and take a sip, careful not to spill or choke on the liquid from where I'm laid.

"Hana please… I was just hurt at what she said… please just come out." she continues to plead as she hits the screen softly.

"She's going to say sorry." I say loud enough for her to hear.

"I don't care about that. I want you Hana. I want you here with me. Please." her voice getting weaker as she gets to to the end.

I sigh heavily. Why did she always have this affect on me? I push the button and the panel opens letting me slide out of the warm mech suit.

I move close to her and wrap my arms around her waist as I nuzzle my head under hers. Her arms quickly hold me tightly as she places a kiss to my head.

"I'm sorry pequeño." she mumbles against my head.

"it's okay Kokoa."