Disclaimer: Some adult themes are in this chapter, as well as a ship that I don't necessarily fully support. I don't do ships at all (except Torbjorn turret and D.va Mech), so don't rant about them. I only did it for a joke. You have been warned. Enjoy the chapter.

It had been a few days since Angela had returned and you used her technology for Ana. So far, she did not know about it, and that was good. However, you felt bad. You used her work behind her back, for its unintended purpose. The whole thing felt like an anvil over you. It was weighing you down.

You're laying in bed thinking about this. Even though you have your love next to you, you can't sleep. You're on your back with your hands behind your head, thinking about this. Sure your sleep schedule had changed and you were happy Angela wasn't working at night now, but with this on your mind, you just couldn't doze off as much as you wanted. Should you tell her? What would she say if she knew? Would she still love you afterwards?

You look over to your side and see her. She looked angelic even when sleeping. Some of her blonde hair was covering her face, but she still looked beautiful. Her soft breathing was calming. You wish you could go to sleep as well. You kiss her forehead and look at her before closing your eyes. After a few minutes, you finally get the sleep you wish for.

That sleep doesn't last for more than three hours, the cause being Angela waking up. This wasn't the normal wake up. She bolted upright and threw off the covers, having her hand on her chest and breathing heavily. The sound caused you to wake up as well, wondering what happened.

"Angela what's wrong?" You asked, worried.

She breathes a bit more before she answers. "Es tut mir leid. Ich hatte einen Albtraum. Sorry to wake you."

"It's alright. I wasn't sleeping well anyway."

"Why weren't you sleeping well?"

You sigh and lay on your back. "Well...I don't know. Why don't you tell me about your nightmare? Maybe I'll figure it out while you're telling me."

"Oh. Well, it's only a dream. It's not real."

"It seemed enough to wake you up."

She sighs. "Well, it had to do with a lot of destruction and death. I...I wasn't able to help everyone out. The cause of the deaths were from omnics from the crisis and some of the Talon people. Also, Gabriel was there, helping with the slaughtering. Everyone I cared for was dying, and I couldn't do anything about it. Lena died. Winston died. Reinhardt and McCree were dead. And you died too. Right in my arms."

You hug her. "Don't worry. It was only a dream. This wasn't any foreshadowing of future events, either. Don't get your hopes up, readers. (HA! YOU THOUGHT I FORGOT ABOUT 4TH WALL BREAKS!)"

"Thank you (y/n)." She kisses you. "So, do you know what was troubling you."

You sigh. You might as well tell her now. "Well, okay. It's okay that we don't share secrets with each other, right?"

"Well, yeah. I mean, they're secrets, but we really shouldn't keep too many from each other I suppose. Is there something you wanted to tell me?"

"Well, I don't want to, but it's something you should know."

"Well, in that case, I have one that you should know too."

"Okay. Well, ladies first."

She giggles. "Nein. You go first. You brought up this whole thing."

"You woke me up."

"Fine. Rock Paper Scissors." You do Rock Paper Scissors. You pick rock and she picks scissors. "Verdammt!" She exclaims and you both laugh.

"Alright. Out with it."

"Okay uhhh. It's too embarrassing. Can I not do this?"

"Nope. You're doing this. You agreed to it."

"Ich werde es tun." She sighs. "Okay. Are you ready to hear something I never tell anyone?"

"I'm all ears."

"Alright." She takes a deep breath. "Well, remember in Hawaii when we first, you know, did it?"

"Of course."

"Well, remember when I said I had sex only once in college? I lied."

"Really? Was it more times or were you just a virgin and wanted to sound cool?"

She laughs. "No it was more. You see, I was kind of a slut in my last year of college."

You raise an eyebrow at her embarrassed face. "Really?" She giggles and nods her head. "Well, you just got more interesting if that's even possible."

"Yeah. It was in my final year of college. I had just turned 18 and my friend at the time decided to throw a party for me. She invited several people that both of us were close to. It was just after midterms, too, and we were all happy and wanted to relieve some stress. It was the start of the weekend, after all. Probably because of that or because of the fact there was a party, someone suggested everyone should have sex. I wasn't sure about it, but everyone seemed to agree with it. I was volunteered by my friend who threw the party to be the one to start it off since it was my birthday. Don't get me wrong, it had always interested me. I watched enough of it to know what to do."

"Wow. Was alcohol involved?"

"Ja, but quiet. Let me tell the story, please."

"Alright alright. Continue. It's getting interesting."

"Anyway, I choose someone who I had a bit of a thing for and we start undressing. Of course, once we started having sex, others wanted to have it too. So I guess my first experience was at an orgy at my 18th birthday."

"I never thought I would hear that sentence in my entire life. Especially from you."

She laughs. "Anyway, I guess we both had such a good time that we do it again on a different day, but that was it. Then someone else in my dorm -it was a coed dorm- asks me if I could help them relieve some stress. I was gonna refuse, but they said they would pay for it."

"So you were your dorm's prostitute."

"Shut up!" She says playfully punching your arm. "Besides, it wasn't just me."

"Really?"

"Yeah that friend I mentioned earlier was, too."

"Damn, girl."

"Besides, how else would I have wound up with the name Mercy?"

"No way!"

"I'm kidding!"

You let out a relieved sigh and she laughs. "That would've been crazy. Anyway, continue."

"I'd be lying if I said I didn't enjoy the pleasure, but then my grades started to go down. I was so warped up on having sex that I forgot the important things. I mean, my grades were still amazing, but I still needed them to stay that way. So anyway, once I was secured the high grades, I got back to the whole pleasure thing. Once I joined Overwatch, though, I swore to myself that I wouldn't have sex again until I found the right man."

"I guess you found the right man."

"Yes I did."

"After all that sex, I'm surprised you didn't get a STI."

"We were medical students. We made sure it was always safe."

"Still can't believe you did this."

"Neither can I. I may have been the smartest person there, but I sure made some dumb decisions. Anyway, your turn."

"Okay. You're not gonna like this secret."

"You think I liked that one I just told you?"

"No. Anyway. Here goes. *sigh* So, I wouldn't have done this unless the circumstances were the way they were, but here's the deal. I used some of your biotechnology for harmful purposes."

The smile wipes away from Angela's face. "What?"

"Yeah. I'm sorry, but I mixed some of my tech with yours so I could make a weapon. I know that you don't want it to be used for harm but-"

"(Y/n) how could you?!?"

"I'm sorry okay? I wouldn't have done it unless-"

"You know I hate violence! Why on Earth would you want to do such a thing?!?"

"I didn't initially want to, but-"

"And behind my back! The least you could've done is ask!"

"Angela, will you please let me explain?" She sighs and crosses her arms and motions for you to continue explaining. "Thank you. Look, I know you hate harm, and I wouldn't have done it unless I needed to, but I was all warped up with all the events that happened that I had no choice but to use it."

"So you decide to use it without my permission."

"You were on the plane and I couldn't ask you then. I also knew you would say no."

"But why would you do such a thing and betray my trust?"

"I'm getting there. While you were gone, I found something out. I guess I have to reveal two secrets now. She said I could tell you."

"She?"

"Not that type of she. I'd never leave you. This person you knew. Listen, A...Ana Amari is still alive."

Angela scoffs. "Really? You use my technology and then lie about it. I can't believe you."

"It's the truth. Here, let me show you." You rush to your phone and pull up the picture of you and Ana. "Here. I can't make this up."

Angela gasps and looks at your phone. She zooms in on the picture and sees that no doubt that it was the real Ana Amari.

"Oh mein Gott. She's alive?" Angela says in a whisper, some tears forming.

"Yeah. Yeah she's alive. She came over and asked me to make the weapon. I initially refused, but, this is Ana we're talking about. I don't know whether it was because of shock value or her speech about some lives needing to be spent to save more, but I agreed to do it. I'm sorry, Angela."

Angela looks at you and embraces you, leaving some tears on your shoulder. "I'm sorry I yelled at you, (y/n). I know you didn't want it to come to this."

"I know. I'm sorry I had to do it. I knew you would be angry, but you had to know. It was your technology, after all."

You two kiss and embrace again. "Next time though, ask my permission before using my technology."

"I will." You kiss her cheek. You enjoy each other's loving embrace for a bit. Then you say "If I'm not mistaken, I've told you two secrets and you've only told me one."

"Are you really doing this right now?"

"Yes I am."

You separate and then Angela blushes again. "Okay. Here's the other one. A while ago I had a small crush on Genji."

You raise an eyebrow. "Really? Genji Shimada. Why?"

"I don't know. Maybe it was the whole creator falls in love with her creation or that the person who saved the person falls in love with the person they saved. I don't know."

"You saw his penis, didn't you?"

"What?" Angela says laughing.

"Wait, does he even have a penis still? Or did you have to install something?"

She continues to laugh. "What do you mean?"

"Like some sort of thing that ignites from his crotch area whenever he's aroused."

"So like a lightsaber on his crotch?"

"Yeah!" You both laugh. "Just imagine in bed 'Your Schwartz is very long.'" You both laugh again.

"He'll be using a different type of force if that were the case." More laughter come from you two. "But no. His genitals are still in tact."

You both stop laughing and kiss. "I'm sorry I did it, Angela. I truly am."

"I know, and I forgive you. Just remember to ask me if you can use it next time."

"I will. How late is it?"

"Uhhh." She looks at the clock. "Wow. 5:26. Good thing we're just house sitting for a couple more days."

"Yeah. I don't think we'll get back to sleep."

"Probably not. So what should we do?"

"Well, soon we can watch a movie and I'll make breakfast, but first, I'm kinda curious about something."

"What's that?"

"What techniques did you learn while in college?"

Angela smirks and lowers one side of her tank top, revealing one of her breasts. "You want to find out?"

You smile and nod. It's safe to say after that, there was no way you two were going back to sleep as you two made love to each other. After the "fun times," you both put on bathrobes and you made Angela and you some pancakes, because it's never too early for flapjacks. It was interesting how revealing that someone close to her was still alive changed her mood fairly quickly. Not that you were complaining. That's was some of the best sex you had in a while.

"So, are you still mad at me?" You ask before eating some pancake.

"Not any more, and especially not after what we just did. You were great." She says.

"Thanks, I guess. It helps having a magnificent partner."

"I'm surprised we didn't wake up Dread or Woodstock."

"We wouldn't need to sorry if we woke up Woodstock. Dread Pirate Roberts on the other hand..."

"Oh yeah. He'd bark like crazy.So what movie should we watch?"

"I don't know. We'll find something."

Once you finish eating, you both go to the living room and sit on the couch with both your legs resting on the ottoman. She nuzzles up to you and you put your arm around her as you pick (movie). Today was gonna be another one of those lazy Sundays where you and Angela relax in bathrobes. You loved these days, no matter how tired you both were.

(A/n) So, the whole gency thing was for a dick joke. Nothing more, nothing less. So one more chapter to go in the triple chapter thing. What will happen then? You don't know, but I do! Sorry if part of the chapter was uncomfortable for you. I can tell you it was uncomfortable writing it. I felt like I needed something revealing and unexpected, so there ya go. Anyway, sorry bout that, but I'm excited about the next chapter. Won't say much, but there will be classic music in it (Talking about '60s and whatnot. Not Beethoven and stuff like that). So yeah. Have a nice day :D