#widowmakerxreaper

The sun was starting to get up. A few rays of warmth and sunshine could barely get through a small window near the ceiling and alight the room. It wasn't the best in the building, but Widowmaker couldn't complain.

She was starting to wake up by that point. She didn't have the need to sleep much, but enjoyed doing so when after missions. It was a great way to not think about how life could've been, but wasn't.

She slowly opened her eyes and just listened to the quiet of the building. A lot of people were asleep and she was delighted by it as much as her absence of feeling would allow to.

As she started to get up from the bed, she noticed something laying on a small stool standing beside. It was a plate with a small slice of some chocolate dessert and a fork on it. She sat up, reached for it and found a small piece of paper ducked under the plate. It said:

"Sombra was talking something about your birthday, so I as well thought I could get something. It isn't much but what could you expect.

I am on a mission now,

Gabriel"

The woman was just staring at the sheet, she couldn't imagine that someone actually remembered. Even she didn't show much interest in the date.

"Widow~" was coming from the door, when Widowmaker quickly hid the plate under the stool. "Feliz cumpleaños!" Sombra stood in her doorframe, when she turned her head to the mexican coming for a visit.

"Oui," she responded in her french accent with a voice, that could send shivers down anyone's spine, and got up from the bed.

She will be having a rather interesting conversation with Gabriel about this.

it's bad but i had it ready and wanted to post something longer