"Don't go!" She cried to him, her voice hoarse from sobbing. The cyborg turned and looked back, his visor going dim. Genji hung his head as he jumped from the building, leaving the small place. Far from earshot, she whispered, "Stay, Please..."
This...
"You know, you should be sleeping." i say walking into the medical room where angela is sitting up, doing some paperwork. She looks up at me. "Oh hey genji. And yes, I know, but I have to get this done." she tells me, going back to scribbling on the paper. I take the papers out of her hands. "Yes, and you will get them done. Later." She sighs. "Genji theres nothing to do here, im bored." she tells me. "Well Angie, you wanna go do something?" I ask her. "Well, anything that doesnt require walking would be fun. Just please, get me out of here. I hate the hospital when im not the one helping others." she tells me. "Well, I can carry you to the gardens?" I tell her. "Yes please, if you would." I pick her up right after those words left her mouth. "Has your brother contacted you yet?" Angela asks me. "No, but im pretty sure he has had enough time to think, knowing him. He'll contact me soon, i know it." she nods and lays her head on me. "Well, here we are. The gardens." I say. "Already? That was fast." I hear her say. I take off my mask. "So, what do you want to do?" i ask her. "You know genji, I dont know." She tells, looking at me. I look at her. "But I do have a question." I look at her still. "Go on angela." I tell her. "Why did you come back?" She asks me, with much confusion on her face. "Because.." I trail off. I came back for her, didnt I? "I guess it was you." I tell her. "Really?" She asks, still confused. "You were the nicest person there. Tracer was a close second. But, you...you were just way too nice, I started liking you, and then I just, wanted to leave partly for that reason. Yes, I still wasn't at peace withh my body, but I was afraid of rejection if I told you I liked you." She looked at me. "I was so devestated when you left, you have no idea. I hope you never leave again." I hear her say. I smile. "So, what else do you want to do instead of talk about how much we live eachother? Seriously, we sound super cheesy." I say, laughing a bit. She laughs with me. "You know, although it is cheesy, its true." I smile again, and pull her closer to me, as I feel her head land on my shoulder. "I hope this never ends." She says. "Me too, Angie."
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Super short, sorry. Also im making a oneshot book for little short storys in overwatch. MCCREEE POOR GUY I HAVE SUCH A GOOD IDEA FOR IT TOO well look out for that aha
