Team Obliteration : The Destruction Cube

Chapter 14

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Cassandra's P.O.V.

Cassandra knocked on Deadpool's door. There was no reply. She knocked again. Still nothing.

She cupped her hand and placed them against the door. "Anyone home?" she said into her hands.

Since no reply came, she put her ear against her hands. There was no noise coming from inside the apartment. She peeked under the doorway to find that there was also no light coming from the inside.

So, she thought. No one's home.

She tried the doorknob and found that it was locked. She decided to try an unlocking spell. She wasn't really good with these kind of spells, but she had practiced it a lot recently.

She chanted the spell softly and quickly, then tried the doorknob again. This time, the door swung open.

She stepped in the apartment. It smelt faintly of pizza. She switched on the lights and saw several pizza boxes thrown carelessly next to a couch that was also littered with all kinds of junk food and weapons. A blanket was also thrown over the couch and a pillow lay on the ground. A TV was placed in front of the couch and an armchair next to it. She glanced to her left and saw the kitchen. It was quite tidy and clean, so Cassie assumed that Deadpool hadn't been cooking much recently.

True enough, no one was home. Cassie decided to help Deadpool clean up his couch a bit. She closed the door and set to work.

After a few minutes, she had placed the pizza boxes and the junk food in the kitchen and had folded the blanket. Aside from that, she had thrown away all the wrappers that were thrown onto an armchair and had neatly arranged his weapons on the table. She stood marveling at how much better the place looked, and took a seat on the couch, placing her backpack next to her. She took out a book and began reading while waiting for Deadpool to return.

An hour later, Cassie heard the jingling of keys outside the door.

Finally. He's back.

Deadpool seemed to be talking with himself again. For some reason, he always did that. She didn't understand why, and even when Deadpool tried to explain to her that there were real actual voices inside his head, it just made her more confused.

Cassie set aside her book when Deadpool abruptly stopped talking. As Cassie zipped up her back pack, she stared at the door in confusion. It took her a second to realize that Deadpool didn't know that she was here, and then the door flew open and Deadpool was firing at her with his guns.

She grabbed her backpack and jumped behind the couch, breathing heavily. She muttered a protection spell as quickly as she could – hoping that she didn't mess it up this time round – just as Deadpool jumped over the couch and slammed his katana into her.

She shut her eyes tightly and resisted the urge to scream as she felt something around her pulse. Deadpool's katana shuddered as it came into contact with the force field around Cassie, and then she heard Deadpool gasp in surprise.