I took the DVD out of the little white envelope and put it into my laptop, pushing play as fast as I possibly could.
Father's face popped up on the screen and I could already feel the tears pouring.
"Hello, Gracie. I presume that if you are watching this, something has happened to me and the reason as to why I am making this video is to help guide you through your journeys. First off, Grace, I ask of you that you do not spend your time and energy grieving over me. I want you to only grow stronger from this, not waste away because I'm not there. Grace, you are already one of the best mutants in the world; one of the best X-men in the world and because of that I want you to become a warrior who only grows stronger from facing their demons. To help you along your journeys, I have arranged classes for you with some of the best people I know. These people should be contacting you soon for your first set of classes. I know you can do this, Grace. And please give Wade a chance, he can help you the most in many aspects. I love you, Gracie."
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Ok so i kind of need to put this story on a hold for little bit because I'm sort of busy at the moment with stuff and things...
But i promise i will be back soon lil beans, don't worry your lil butt
And i will try to tone down the cringey-ness of my writing
See you then, lil beans
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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.