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Code Word: Tacos

IM SORRY (I really need to learn to stop saying that.For fucks sake Rachel, that's my name by the way...Hi.) I have been writing and re-writing for so long and it just didn't seem to piece together BUT I GOT IT!!! WOOOOO! Go me!!! I really want some suggestions for what you guys want to see in the story so comment it up!!!Love you all so much!!!

Hopefully you can forgive me and enjoy the chapter too.

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Peter looked up to Wade crouching and checking over his whole body.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Wade kept muttering over and over as he lifted Peter up.
"Are you working with them?" Peter whispered.
"Peter I-"
"ARE YOU?!" Peter shouted over the crackling of the fires and buzzing in his ears and the pumping rage.
"I was, there is a difference." Wade drawled out in a high-pitched voice and began dragging Peter to the fire escape. Peter pushed away and swayed on his feet.
"I thought someone just paid you, some normal crook, not...not them. Just a coincidence they come in just as you do." Peter choked out.
"I'm sorry Spidey but we can't talk about this here we have to move and get you out of here! Even the voices agree." Wade walked towards him again.
"No. Wait voices?! I-I can't do this I-" Peter stepped back again more towards the window for a quick getaway.
I'm trying to save you dammit! Wade thought.

He obviously doesn't like us.
Shut up you Bitch!
Quiet! Both of you, Wade shouted in his head and voices were silent for now. He can control them better when he is around Peter.
"Peter please."
Peter stood his ground.
"No." He growled and took another step.

"Im not asking now." Wade jumped forward with a dart filled with sedative.
Peter almost caught it, but he didn't expect it to be a gas and he coughed as it squirted right in his face. It flooded into his lungs, acting as if they were in control of his body and just walk in. Like that one time Nova walked into his house while he was- WAIT.

WHERE DID HE GET THAT?!
Everything was going dark and he heard Wades muffled voice. He felt like he was falling and rising all at once but he only felt Wade catch him as his limbs went numb.

"I can't let them hurt you..."

Then the falling stopped.

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Peters head felt like it was stuffed with cotton and was being slammed into by a hammer. Everything came crashing back to him, Cap and Tony, Venom and Wade.
Wade....
UGH! He should have never trusted him! Peter finally opened his eyes to a dirty apartment. Peter scrunched his nose up from the smell of Mexican food, gunpowder and cigars that smashed together and invaded his nostrils. He sighed and began smelling...waffles? He sat up and moaned as the world shrunk and flipped.
"Good to see your awake, who knew when you get knocked out you go into a coma!"
Wade....
"You." Peter snarled with malus he didn't even know he could cook up in his being.
"Jeez you act like I killed your uncle..OH SHIT! Sorry sore spot, ignore I even said that!" Wade blubbered while bringing over a plate of mini pancakes.
As if Peters mood wasn't already bad enough, that was...years ago. Apparently he had been quiet for a long time because Wade had taken off his mask and had set down the pancakes on a worn coffee table by the couch Peter realized he was laying on.
"Peter, I'm sorry. I realized I never told you that, I was paid by them to kill you and I succeeded but I saved you because somehow I knew it was wrong. Plus you were really cute! -"

WHY DID YOU SAY THAT?! Dead-pool yelled at himself in his mind.

Deadpool swallowed and chuckled nervously then continued," So I'm sorry and I'm trying to make up for it. Noticed how I fought venom? They were trying to kill me too you know. Just-"
Deadpool looked up into Peters eyes," Give me a chance Pete."

Peter looked down at his torn suit and looked back to the rooftop and just Wade.
How do I know I can trust you Wade? He wanted to yell, to punch, to just fight. Peter just knew it was pointless.
"One chance Wade... That's it." Peter whispered and looked into the blue orbs of Wade.
"Thank you Peter," Wade had a small smile," You should really eat some breakfast though."
Peters stomach growled and looked at the pile poured on with syrup.
"Yea but after I got to check in with Aunt May." Peter stated simply as he chowed down.
"Okay! I got to run to the store anyways."
Peter nodded, not knowing what else to say, and finished his plate. He looked down at his nearly ruined suit, that was basically a few rages stuck together with a few threads.
"Hey Wade do you have some spare clothes I could borrow?" Peter looked for Wade who had been in the kitchen but had disappeared.
"On the counter!If you ever need me just yell TACOS really loud, that can be our code word!" Wade shouted and he went out the door of the apartment.
"Okkkaaaaayyy" Peter said slowly and looked at the t-shirt and jeans, along with some converse and beanie. Peter them all on and hit his suit in a duffel bag he saw on the ground by Wades bedroom, mostly empty except for a hardrive. Peter didn't pay much attention to it as he also walked out the door.

It took longer than he expected to get to Mays since Wades apartment was in downtown but he made it late aftertoon. It was just 4 o'clock when Peter made it to the door...to find it broken open.
No no no no NO! Peter panicked and jumped to the roof and through his bedroom window, everything was trashed except for the chest in his closet. He listened for anything and adrenaline was pumping through his bloodstream and his senses screaming danger. There was nothing but the squeak of the floorboards underneath him. "Aunt May?" He whispered into the empty house and crept into the hallway. Suddenly his spider-sense was pounding and was drawing his attention to downstairs and into the kitchen where a loud crash sounded. Peter went to his room and shrugged his extra suit on as fast as he could. He pulled the mask on finally and dropped to the ground floor, not even minding the steps.
He slides into the kitchen to reveal The Lizard looking through the cabinets and rifling through papers. He looked up from his work and was frozen like a kid caught in the cookie jar and they both stare at each other for a moment, then Peter jumped up with a roar.
"WHERE IS SHE?!" He slides under Lizards tail as he swings it.
"It was easy to find out who you were after that little...incident at The Avengers tower. Don't you think, Peter? You'll never find her-" It suddenly went silent as if it was cut off. The collar on the Lizards neck cackles like a microphone.
"Um you were saying?"Peter snarks but nothing is said but instead he is slammed into a wall.
I can't believe I'm about to say this, like he can hear me anyways...
"Hey Wade? Is it too late to say TACOS!!"
Peter yells just as Wade smashes through the window and runs towards The Lizard with Katanas raised.