"(Y/N). Wakey, wakey.~" You softly heard Junkrat's voice, he also was lightly shaking you. Of course as usual you'd whine trying to move away from Junkrat's hand. Junkrat chuckled and kept shaking you, and again you'd roll away, completely oblivious to the fact that you were now on the edge of the bed. Junkrat grinned, just one more shake.

Junkrat placed his hand on you one last time, that's when you rolled away off the bed with a loud thud. You groaned and open your eyes slowly, looking up to see Junkrat holding a hand out to you.

"Good morning sleeping beauty!~" Junkrat said. You couldn't help, but glare at Junkrat. You wanted to go back to sleep. "Don't gimme that look we gotta get ready for the big day, which by the way, is ta day." Junkrat said helping you up. You held the blanket around your body, eyes trailing over to Roadhog. He seems to be examining his scrap gun.

"Is it already almost time?" You mumbled. "Yup, and ya dress and everything is clean and ready." Junkrat said. "Hm, lemme shower first then." You said placing the blanket on the bed. The only thing covering your form was a shirt that belonged to Roadhog, it was like a night gown. Other than the essentials you needed like undergarments that you buy, you tend to wear the Junkers' shirts, although Junkrat barely wears one. Not that you didn't mind it.

At least the two of them were somewhat a gentlemen, even though Junkrat has walked in on you changing or showering. He's not a pervert, you think he has no shame, but you could tell the red in his face tells a different story most of the time. Roadhog, well, let's face it he's the most comfortable to be around, again he's like a father to you.

Now that you think about it while showering, with Roadhog being close to his 50s, would he have a family? If so, why doesn't he mention them? You never asked because it wasn't your business, besides maybe there was a reason. Everything has a reason...right?

Suddenly another came to mind. What if the three of you were to be caught? What if Overwatch gets involved? What would you say? What would you do?

Your lips pressed together. You need to be extra careful. The last thing you wanted was to be confronted by anyone from Overwatch. Junkrat and Roadhog, they could be given death sentence. The thought made your heart drop, you can't let that happen, you won't. You're a different person now, that they'll never know.

"Oi, Doll! Ya ready yet? Ya been in there for a while." Junkrat said. You could almost hear the hint of concern in Junkrat's voice. Have you been in the shower longer than usual?

"I, uh..yeah! I'm almost done, just trying to look good for the mission." You said. "Don't look too good! You'll distract me!" Junkrat said causing you to smile. Yeah, you won't let anything happen.

You dressed yourself and brushed your hair. Staring at the mirror in front of you. Taking a deep breath in, you took anything clothing you had on before and walked out of the bathroom. Junkrat and Roadhog were holding bags that were filled with bombs, you'd know that because that was the whole plan. Just blow it up, and get out. To Junkrat, that may be an easy task, but you knew better. It's going to take a lot of sneaking. Lots of disguises, Junkrat and Roadhog are good with that, you're actually impressed. This disguise though had to be perfect, janitors. Everyone knows that if there's a top notch business, janitors are invisible.

The bombs were going to be hidden in the bags, layers of bags, metal detectors and security wouldn't be able to detect them. Of course while that happens you are at a small distance away, watching to make sure that if you were ever needed, you'd be there.

Your eyes trailing to your gun, no turning back, you've avoided doing that for a while. You grabbed it, examined it, and placed it into a bag before picking it up entirely. You sighed and looked at Junkrat and Roadhog with a smile, "Well, next stop, Zürich." You said.

To get to Zürich, you snuck on a train that carried cargo, Roadhog's idea to be exact, there isn't as many people. You sat with your legs crossed on top of a bundle of hay. Again thinking about the situation that could unfold if you were to be caught. Your thoughts though, were interrupted by a low grunt. Your eyes went to Junkrat and Roadhog, who were staring at you. Junkrat was frowning, Roadhog was unknown.

"What?" You asked. "Ya know what. You've been distracted ever since ya woke up. Are ya sure ya fine?" Junkrat asked. Now it was your turn to frown, "Yeah, really, I'm okay, just a little tired that's all." You said. "(Y/N)." Roadhog said. You bit your bottom lip before sighing deeply, "I'm..a little unsure about this mission. I know we've been talking about it, but..." You trailed off holding your hands together. Your eyes lowered, "What if..something happens? Like really happens." You said. "But nothin' will happen, you've done this before plenty of times, what's botherin' ya now?" Junkrat asked. You didn't answer, just shrugged.

"It's about Overwatch isn't it?" Roadhog asked causing you to flinch. You slowly looked up, "What if they come? How would we get out? What if-" "Woah, woah (Y/N)!" Junkrat said carefully walking over to you. He placed a hand on your shoulder and smiled, "Nothin' is gonna happen, even if it did, we'll be right here at ya side, we haven't left ya before, we ain't leavin' ya now." Junkrat said. "But, what if-" You tried to say. "No more what ifs (Y/N), you're worrying yourself." Roadhog said. You opened your mouth, only to close it and look at Junkrat, who still smiled.

You slowly smiled back, "Okay, nothing will happen." You said. "Attagirl!" Junkrat said. You gave a small laugh.

Nothing will happen. At least, that's what you hope.