Keep Trying (FTM Peter Parker X Wade Wilson)

Starting Over

A few weeks later was Peter's first day at his new school and frankly he was freaking the fuck out. He had gotten a hair cut so now it was cute and short and May had gotten him a new binder which flattened his chest quite well but Peter was still really nervous.
He put on a long sleeved shirt that said without music life would b-flat and some jeans and his converse. He grabbed his jacket and put it on and his backpack and walked out of his room. May was in the kitchen making breakfast and once she saw the boy she smiled and squished his cheeks together.
"You are so freakin cute!! Look at you, my cute little boy."
"I'm not little may, I'm 16."
"Fine. Your still cute though."
She said as she put plates down on the table and they both sat down to eat.
"Don't be too nervous honey. It'll go smoothly, don't worry."
Peter nodded as he quickly shoved his food in his mouth and then he was out the door. He stuffed his hands in his pockets as the cold New York air came blasting at him. He walked down the street towards the school when all of a sudden he was on a his back and some guy in a black and red leather suit was on top of him. Peter blinked and blushed a bit. The guy looked at him for a minute and smirked.
"Well are you a cutie."
Peter turned redder as the man jumped to his feet and held his hand out to him. Peter took it and got up.
"I'd love to stay and chat but my boxes say I should probably go kill that guy."
The man said as he pointed towards a guy throwing cars around the on the street. Peter gave a confused look and the man ran off. Peter rose a brow and quickly got out of there and to school. Once he got to school he was nearly stumbled on by the jocks, he ducked and moved out of the way as he grabbed some crumpled papers from his pocket and looked for his locker. As he was stuffing random shit into his locker his eye caught something and he turned around.
He saw a gorgeous girl with flowing red hair that went to the middle of her back. She had bright green eyes and a beautiful smile that made Peter's heart thump. Peter turned his head when he heard someone talking to him.
"I wouldn't even bother kid."
Some guy in a black sweatshirt and joggers said, he had brown hair and rough looking blue eyes. His skin had odd scars that covered almost every inch of his body and he had his hood up.
Peter blushed and slammed his locker closed as he walked off. The guy jogged up behind him and took his schedule from his hands and looked at it. He then nodded towards the class down the hall.
"That's Mr. Litchson's room. Try to sit in the back, he yells a lot."
Peter blinked and nodded.
"O-oh! Thank you."
The guy smiled and nudged him with his elbow.
"I'm Wade, Wade Wilson. What about you hotstuff?"
Peter stuttered as he replied to the man.
"P-Peter Parker."
Wade smiled wider as he pushed him towards his class and then wandered off. Peter shrugged and walked into the room and sat down in the back. As the day went by he was mostly by himself, which he didn't really mind. Once the final bell rang he jumped up and hurried through the school doors and began walking back.
As he was walking back he noticed something strange in the alleyways. He saw some guys in suits shoving random equipment into an all black van. He rose a brow as he saw something that looked like a body. He gasped it covered his mouth quickly. Once they went to go get more cargo he sneaked over to the back of the van and got in. He saw the body bag and went over to it and unzipped it carefully.
Yepe, it was a body alright. But an odd looking one, she was so pale she was almost blue and her left arm had been chopped off. He inspected her arm closer and saw that it was robotic.
He heard the guys coming back out and he dropped her arm and quickly got out of the van and into the alleyway. He sighed in relief and then winced as his hand went to the back of his neck. It felt like something bit him. He checked his fingers for blood but there wasn't any.
He quickly went back to the street and started making his way home. Once he got home he rushed to his room as his body started feeling like it was on fire.
He went to go to his bed but dropped to the floor before he could. Sweat started coming off his skin as he laid flat on the floor and tried to regulate his breathing. Then everything was black.