(y/n) pov
I woke up, still holding Lena. She felt hot, which I didn't think was good. She felt really hot actually. I sat up in bed and started fussing her head, hoping to gently wake her up. Luckily, I did infact wake her up doing so.
"Mmmeegh." She grumbled as she stretched. She slowly sat up and looked at me.
"How are you feeling this morning?" I asked. "You felt like, really hot and I was wondering if you're feeling ok."
"Luv, I think I shoulda listened to Angie." She said as she laid back down. She coughed a few times before looking up at me.
"Is there anything I could get for you?" I asked.
*Cough* "Yes please luv. On top of the cabinet downstairs there's a box of paracetamol and one of ibuprofen. Could you bring both up please." She said with sporadic coughs.
"Anything else?" I added.
"Uh, a cup a tea would be a killer luv."
"Right away." I said. One annoying thing about being a slayer is that although you can't die to infections, you still suffer the negative effects of them.
I went downstairs and grabbed the paracetamol and ibuprofen. I put them on the sideboard as I grabbed a cup out from underneath. The sugar, milk and teabags were all where they usually are, so I put them into a cup. The water had started to boil as I finished putting them in the cup. Once it had completely boiled, I poured it in and stirred it all together before picking the 2 different tablet boxes and the cup up and heading back upstairs. As I got into the bedroom, I saw Lena sitting up with several pillows propping her up.
"Thanks luv." She said as I handed her the cup and the boxes. She put the cup down and opened the paracetamol box. She took a tablet out and put it in her mouth, before swallowing it with a sip of water. She grabbed the cup of tea and took a few swigs, before turning to me.
"Should we tell Angie that I'm ill?" She said.
"Probably best to." I replied. She nodded at me. "Vega, call Angela for Lena."
"Right away, calling Angela for Lena."
The dialing icon appeared and after a second, we could see Angela's face appear on a hologram Infront of us.
"Hello Lena, hello (y/n)." Angela said.
"Hiya Angie, we're just calling to say that I'm ill." Lena said with a cough.
"Ok, do you want anything? Aspirin? Ibuprofen?"
"No, we're just calling to notify you that I am ill so I won't be able to fight for a few days."
"Ok. Thank you for letting me know. Hope you get better soon. Bye."
"Bye Angie!" Lena said. Angela hung up. As soon as she did, Lena started coughing a lot. I sat down next to her and rubbed her back. This seemed to sooth her a little.
"Thanks luv." She said with a smile. Me and Lena stared into each others eyes for a second before Vega had to interrupt.
"Would you like me to notify Jack about Lena's condition?"
"Sure. He needs to know." I said. Lena smiled at me.
"At least we get time off." She said.
"Yeah, at least you do." I replied.
"Well, you had time off when you were banned from earth."
I sighed at that. I hadn't actually have time off earth. Shit was going down in hell. The UAC and Talon had struck a deal with the archdemon Erebus to resurrect doomfist as a demonic slayer. I'd gone there to stop the ritual. I could never stop it forever, but I could delay it for a hell of a long time. Once doomfist has been resurrected though, the only chance we have of winning against them is if I seal myself in hell with them for eternity.
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Doomwatch - Tracer X Reader
FanfictionThe events of doom eternal happen in the overwatch universe, however, you as the doom slayer are there to fight like hell and along the way, finally find happiness in an unexpected form, that being Lena Oxton. Yes I Love Lena Oxton, probably a littl...