New me

ch 10; the nightmare is back

Peter is looking curiously around in the apartment there Wade took him.
There are a few things who tell him, Peter and Wade had a past.
Framed pictures are decorating the walls and placed on nightstands.
And there are also things he remembers who are his. Or more correctly, the real Peter's.
Wade smiles nervously at him.
"Do you remember anything?" He squirms.
Peter looks bothered at him.
"Well... I do know the clothes at the armchair are mine...But-... No... I don't remember you...Sorry" Peter shrugs.
Wade furrows his none existing eyebrows while sorrow is passing his eyes.
Peter smiles gently at him.
"But don't worry... I'm not the real Peter... So, it's not like your ehm...Boyfriend?...Has forgotten you" he tells him and understands the situation he has putted himself into. Now he really must explain what happened with the real Peter.
Wade flinches and starts eyeing Peter curiously. He raises a none existing eyebrow. Then he exhales.
"Oh-... Are you...A clone?" He asks with a slightly lower voice.
Peter gasps surprised over Wade's correct assumption.
"How?...But yes... I'm a clone Tony made as a replacement...Which means..." he gulps and starts fidgeting nervously.
"I'm sorry... But the real Peter is dead..." he adds and lowered his gaze a little.
For a moment it's silent. Then Wade inhales sharply and kneels down with his arms covering his head.
"FUCK!... Motherfucking horseballs on the face....FUCK!" Wade shouts trembling with increased breathing.
Peter glances curiously at him and exhales sighing.
Then he walks closer him and kneels down as well there he embraces him.
"I'm sorry for your loss..." he says softly and notices how the tense Wade starts relaxing a bit in his arms.
Wade swallows hardly and wet his lips.
"If you were made by Tony then... Why were you with that bug?" He asks and looks up at Peter.
Peter starts stuttering a few random words.
"Ehm... I-... I kind of ran away from home... So, I'm trying to find places to stay during the nights there I also get a little food" he blushes.
"Wait? Did you ran away from Mr.T?" Wade gasps surprised.
"Y-yeah..." Peter answers and looks to the side.
Wade chuckles.
"Wow... That must really has hurted him" he grins.
Peter leans backward.
"No it hasn't! He didn't even cared about me... The only memories I have about him there he cared, is from the real Peter's memories" he snorts.
"I'm sure he is relieved I'm not around anymore... I'm just a constant reminder of the son he once had, but not anymore" Peter adds while pain struck him badly. His heart starts pounding longing after the family he remembers. He would do everything to get embraced of Steve or standing next Tony in the lab and create something together.
Wade is eyeing Peter curiously.
"Did he changed something when he made you?"
Peter tilts his head while he takes his arms of Wade.
"What do you mean?"
Wade starts grinning widely.
"Like-... Gave you two dicks or something"
Peter inhales sharply while he stands blushing up with widened eyes.
"WADE!" He whines.
Wade chuckles.
"What?!" He asks while he stands up and seems feeling better than earlier.
Peter shakes his head with a smile tugging on his lips.
"Stop behaving as a weirdo..."
Wade looks mischievous at him.
"Does that means... You have two dicks?" He tilts his head while his gaze moved down to Peter's crotch.
"NO!" Peter protests and covered his crotch with the hands.
The burn-marked man hums thoughtfully.
"I dare you to show me...Or else, I will believe you have two dicks" he shrugs.
Peter rolls his eyes snorting.
"That will cost you a fancy midnight snack" he points out.
Wade raises his none existing eyebrows for a few seconds as he thinks Peter is bluffing. But then he bursts out in laughter.
"Wait what?!... Have you became a whore?!" He grins chuckling.
Peter clears his throat and looks away.
"When you are calling me-...ehm Whore... Then it really sounds awful" Peter says with increased heartbeats.
Wade inhales deeply while he stands upright.
"Oh-..." he exhales nodding.
"But okay... Pull your pants and boxers down and I will cook something for you" Wade adds smirking.
"...Thanks..." Peter says with a loudly whisper. Then he starts unbuckling his pants and pulls them almost with no hesitation down. The boxers came down to his ankles a few seconds later.
Wade starts eyeing Peter's crotch and bare legs.
"Naw... I'm kind of disappointed you don't have more than one dick... But... I do like what I see, sweetum" he smirks.
" Now-... Turn around so I can see the ass..." he begs and spins around the index finger pointing down, to express himself more.