Kickin' Ass and Takin' Names // Deadpool's Daughter *ON HOLD*

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I was walking down the hallway towards father's office and I passed him on my way there.

"Hey, Grace. What are you up to?"

"Um, well actually Wade is coming here and I was wondering if I could talk with him in your office?"

"Yes, of course. But I do have my office hour in about two hours."

"Don't worry, I don't imagine it won't be too long."

"Good luck, Gracie." He said as I walked passed him,

Now I'm in full blown panic mode.

What the heck am I even going to ask him? Knowing me I'd probably ask him about the weather.

Knock knock

"Uh... come in!" I said as I started to pant heavily.

Wade walked in, in the exact same outfit as the first time I saw him and that smug look on his face.

"Well, let's just get this over with, my name is Wade Wilson, I live in a crappy apartment in Manhattan with a blind lady and my day job is kickin' ass and takin' names."

"Ok then... are you a mutant?"

"How could I not be with this f***ed up face?"

"What are your abilities?"

"Not to brag, but I'm kinda invincible."

"I-I am too."

"Twinsies!"

"Please don't do that."

"Aww."

"So why did you ask Charles to take care of me?"

"Well, if I didn't I would have had to of taken care of a child, and I can't do that s***. Or at least not alone..."

I could tell he started to get slightly emotional, I assume it is because of Vanessa.

"Oh my gosh, I'm having a chick-flick moment. But any other questions for this fine interrogation."

I chuckled a little bit "Nope, just needed to know the basics."

"Stalker much."

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This was kind of a crappy chapter tbh...

also is it bad that i forget charles is in a wheelchair?

oh and sorry for not making deadpool well... deadpool with his awesome sense of humor i am just terrible at making jokes.