TracerXReader FanFic *NotFinished:Ongoing:WeeklyUpdate?*

(1) - The anomoly

A/N - This story takes place after the war, before overwatch groups up, and it is based around you having the same type of power as Tracer.

*Flash*

Suddenly, was a bright light. The light of success, almost blinding to the point where you had to close your eyes. But finally, you could rest easy, as the war was over.

Over.

Funny word, because nothing is ever really 'over'.

*BANG*

The screech of metal and the whistle of wind defended you. Blue. All you could see was blue.
The sky.
the sea.
The weird particles forming around you... wait what?

Now that you understand what happened, forward to the story!!

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~ (Le time skip)

After drifting through several different times, endlessly. Seeing everything change around you; unable to change anything yourself, you had decided that you'd had enough. You just wanted it all to stop.

Suddenly, there was a loud clamping noise and a lot of flashing lights as the room you seemed to be in was spinning. Fast. You felt like your body was getting heavier, and that your stomach was breaking through your lungs.

Then it all stopped. Silence. Peace.

POV Change - Y/N

I felt sick. Not just the type of sick you get on the bus from playing too many games. The sick you get from eating a bowl of cereal with off milk while drinking congealed orange juice.

"Hurry and get in there before the chrono-stabilisation wears off!" A grizzly, deep voice yelled.

In response, a German woman yelled "I'm on my way!"

*Pshhh* (Idfk how else do you describe a gas door!?)

A big white panel opened, facing out of the room. Too exhausted, all I could do was stare into the blinding abyss as a faint yellow glow came towards me.

Then, the yellow glow started to go darker, darker; black...