I stood there, shell shocked at the words that came out of his mouth. No one has called me Willow in who knows how long.
"Oh yeah this," He said wiggling his finger at his face. "Bad fire a long time ago, but that's not why I'm here."
The next thing I did, I don't know what I was thinking. I ran over to him and pinned him against the wall. I have no idea what I was doing pinning this stranger against a wall, who just randomly walked in my class calling me by my childhood name, and I don't even know what type of abilities this messed up Freddie Krueger has. I guess it was just a heat of the moment thing. (A/N: *cough* Supernatural *cough*)
"Woah slow down there, hotshot. You mind telling me why you're pinning against the wall?"
"No one has called me Willow in years, who are you?" I said, practically growling the last part.
"Well, I guess there is no easy way to put this. Not to sound all Star Wars-y, but my name is Wade Wilson and I am your father."
"Yeah, right. My biological father died when I was two from a terrible fi-... -re." I put two and two together and realized that this person may very well be my biological father but there was no way he was going to be my real father.
"Leave now."I said as I released him from my hold.
He walked out the door, muttering "I'll be back." Over his shoulder, In an Arnold Schwarzenegger voice.
"Never come back here again." I hissed.
And he was gone.
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Kickin' Ass and Takin' Names // Deadpool's Daughter *ON HOLD*
FanfictionWade Wilson asked Charles Xavier to take care of his daughter, Grace Charlotte Anne Wilson Xavier (or as Wade called her, Willow) when she was just two years old. Now she is 23, a part time X-men, a soon-to-be Avenger, and a full-time ass kicker.
