This is how it began, no my story is not like the original Deadpool but completely different. And this is the beginning.
I walked down the empty street my hands shoved in my pocket and my good over my head. The cold blew across my face as I started shivering.
My blonde hair was blowing and my blue eyes were shining as I passed by a group of guys looking at me while whistling.
" Hey little lady why don't you come over here " They hollered at me. I ignored them and kept walking. Just another block. I thought.
I felt a hand grab my shoulder as I turned to see one of the men smirking and pulling me over towards him.
" Don't touch me!" I screamed fearfully. I tried running but I could not. My hood fell off as the guy looked at me and his jaw dropped.
" Freak! " he yelled and ran away. I started crying as I ran away. I knew what he was talking about. My eyes they would change and turn different. I didn't know what kind of different but just different.
I opened the door to my apartment. Ignoring the mess I ran towards the mirror hoping to get a glance at the change.
Just like every time I saw nothing but me. Beautiful me. I took a deep breath and checked one more time. This time there was something different in the mirror. There was a man.
I jumped back clutching the edge of the sink and turned around. The man was grinning at me.
" Hello Wanda " he said to me.
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The Story of Lady Deadpool
FanfictionYou know about Deadpool, or well I'm pretty sure you do. Well this is the story of her. You may hear it from other people and it may be completely different but this is the true story. Shared by me.