A day later, I found myself sittin in the jet, on our way to yet another secret, foreign land. Wade was sitting next to me, James across from me, Victor next to him and on his other side Sat Fred. Chris sat towards the front of the jet, and Johnny beside him. Stryker came along this time. Wade started talking about his swords, Victor had a snide remark, which caused a little bickering between everyone. The...Wade pointed out fred's new tattoo. . .wow.
Anyway we ended up at some strange compound, surrounded by nothing but forest. Zero went first, He cleared the main perimeter, then Stryker sent Fred to stop the tank. He shoved his fist into the main barrel and the tank imploded. I walked back and gave him a pat on his shoulder and smile. I was rather impressed, I had saw Fred fight before, but wow. I was speechless. Inside the building, we decided to take the elevator...not the stealthiest approach, so they shut the power to the elevators down, Chris took us the rest of the way.
Wade started mouthing off to Stryker, who told him to shut up, and that he was up next. I felt my body tence up. The elevator doors opened and he stepped out, immediately swinging his swords. I went to move in behind him, but james grabbed me around the waist and pulled me against him. "Don't. You'll be shot, and you'll distract him." He said. I could hear the sounds of bullets hitting metal, Wade wasn't screaming, but I still wanted to look.
Finally it got silent, I was about to flip when I heard Wade's voice. "Ok," he called. "people are dead." I ran out and instantly he put his arms around me. God, his body was glistening with sweat, his muscles were bulging from the work out he just got, he was gorgeous. I wanted him now more than ever. I thought running my hands over his chest. "easy baby." he said kissing me, "I'll give you a ride later." He said winking.
A shot rang out, my shoulder shattered, I screamed as it started to heal. Johnny appeared beside the guy and took the gun from his hands. There was only one man alive, sitting at the desk in the back of the room. Wade held me tighter, my body shivered as it finished healing. I missed Stryker's conversation, something about adamantium, and a meteor or something. Anyway, he had Zero kill the guy, and we continued to a small village in the jungle.
It took a while but we gathered all of the villages residents and got them on their knees. I was confused as to what we were doing. I stood next to James and whispered back and forth while Stryker and wade talked to the village leader. "We're searching for a valuable metal of some kind, Stryker was using it in his research, its supposed to be invincable or something." He informed me. "The man in the office said he found it somewhere in the village while he was traveling. As far as I know, thats all we know right now." We turned our attention back to what was happening.
"he says..." Wade paused for a moment to listen to the man speaking in his native language. "It came from the sky?" He said shrugging. Stryker gave him a look and Wade kind of smiled. He looked to me and gave me a wink, I felt uncomfortable though...and I knew what was coming...and although its my job, it didn't feel right.
"Kill them." Stryker said walking away.
"Wait!" I yelled. Wade stopped and looked at me, Victor and Zero seemed to be wearing the same smile that wade had a moment ago. "This doesn't feel right Stryker!" I yelled after him,
"They're telling the truth!" James yelled after me. "They don't have to die." He said sternly. They all ignored us. "Victor! Don't!" He yelled.
It seemed like it was a dream, happening in slow motion. Victor, Zero, Johnny, Fred, Chris...Wade... they were killing everyone. I almost fell to my knees, I felt a strong sickness coming over me. James through his gun aside, ripped the dog tags from his neck, grabbed me, and taking me up in his arms, ran back to the Jet.
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My Morphine [Wade Wilson]
FanfictionThe story of Blyss finding her way in a world that hates her kind, but when she finds Wade Wilson her life changes in a way she never expected.