BORN TO DIE. Wade Wilson

05. Wade Wilson

─────────── BORN TO DIE
WADE WILSON - CHAPTER FIVE.

-ˏˋ⋆ Three Years Later ⋆ˊˎ-

KATYA MESSED with the radio on the counter before her, furrowing her brows. "Do people even still use these?" She asked, raising a brow and glancing to the man that sat in a stool beside her. Her fingers moved along the dial, channels flipping as they did.

Colossus sat beside her, eating cereal from his bowl as he read the back of the box that sat before him. His eyes glanced line from line along the box, watching intently as he ignored the girl beside him.

Different songs echoed through the kitchen as the dial turned, not seeming to bother the man. Katya's fingers mindlessly spun around the knob, stopping abruptly as a song bought her ear.

"...Don't want to be a fool for you..." The radio sang, the song echoing through the kitchen. Her finger dropped from the dial as she left the song on, a smile forming in her lips. "...Just another player in your game for two..."

She turned to colossus, beaming as he sent an unamused expression in her direction. He shoved
a spoon full into his mouth, then focused in the television as something caught his attention.

"Turn that thing off." He muttered, shooting a glance to Katya's direction.

"...You may hate me but I ain't no lie.." It continued, "bye, bye-"

Suddenly Colossus reached out and used his fist to smash the radio, stopping the song before it could finish the line.

"What the hell?" She hissed, eyes landing in the pile of broken pieces that now laid where the radio once used to be.

Colossus said nothing, only using his head to gesture for her to look to the Tv. And Katya did, eyes landing on the screen.

"A multi-car collision turned shots fired on the cross town express way this morning. Gridlock has kept police from the scene and residents are advised to remain in their homes."

Katya glances to Colossus as he watches intently, raising an eyebrow. She leans against the counter after a moment, then turns her attention back to the screen as the reporter continued.

Colossus is no longer shoveling the cereal into his mouth, now setting the spoon back into the bowl of cereal.

"The assailant appears to be armed, dangerous, and wearing-"

"A red suit." Colossus finishes. He slams the counter with his fist, the milk from his bowl splashing out and slowly making its way across the counter to the box.

"Deadpool." He groans. "Come." He continues, his Russian accent emphasizing the urgency. Katya nodded, following as he stood and called for Negasonic, the teenager emerging from the other room.

The teen joined the two as they began to approach a metal door, the two sides of the door splitting open and revealing the jet on the other side.

"I have given Deadpool every chance to join us." He says, disappointment filling his words as they make their way forward. "But no, he couldn't join us just as you had, he'd rather act like a child."