Oliver's POV
Dream
"Name one thing that makes Montreal better than Calgary" I say
"Duh they have way better defense"
"I don't know why you even support them, Calgary is our home town shouldn't we support them"
"You know what your problem is James?" Gabe asks
"No and don't call me James. my name is Oliver I don't know why you and father insist on calling me by my middle names"
"Because you hate it and you're problem is that you get way too attached to one place"
"I'm not attached I just think you should support where you come from"
"But you were born in Alberta"
"But I spent the longest time at Calgary"
"Yeah sure Jimmy"
"That is it, I already told you to stop"
"Whatcha gonna do little Brother? ya still a runt"
"Grr, I'll show you what I can do" I say tackling Gabe to the floor "Let's settle this the American way, football"
"You're on runt" Gabe replies with a smirk
Time skip
"Haha sucker I wasted ya 40-22" I gloat "whatcha gonna do about it?"
"Grr I'm gonna kick ya arse" Gabe replies
"Language Gabe" I say laughing "You couldn't beat me if ya tried"
"Want a bet on that" Gabe says tackling me to the ground and punching my jaw
"Well played brother but how about I break your arm" I say pushing Gabe off me and twisting his arm behind his back
"What the hell is going on here?" a gruff voice cuts in
"I'm gonna break Gabe's arm, what does it look like?"
"Don't talk back to me" the voice says grabbing my collar
"Sorry father" I reply sullenly
"You're going to be, 500 push ups and then you can chop wood all afternoon"
"Haha Oliver" Gabe says
"And you Victor can sweep the garage before stacking the wood"
"Aww dad, I didn't do anything and don't call me Victor"
"How do you like it? I scoff
"Shut up both of you and start your chores, remember I'm watching you"
"Sure" we both reply sarcastically
Dream fades
New dream
Scene set:sitting in a trench in Iraq
"Ya ready Jimmy?" Gabe asks
"As much as I'll ever be Victor" I reply
"What do ya think it will be like this time?"
"Same as always, lot of killing and lots of blood"
"Lots of blood" Gabe agrees
"Stand to attention soldiers" the commanding officer shouts
Gabe jumps to attention immediately claws coming out of his nails while I took my time a little more, groaning a bit as I stood up and stretched.
"I can't believe they actually drafted us into the army at the age of 5 and 9" I moan
"Well that's life isn't it" Gabe replies smugly
"Yeah sure" I groan again
"Soldiers, your goal is to infiltrate the enemy's base and kill anybody that gets in your way" the officer continues
"Yes sir" we all reply in unison
"Ya wanna race Jimmy?" Gabe asks
"Sure what's the bet?"
"Loser has to buy all the drinks"
"You're on"
"Ready, set, go" Gabe says
Gabe ran left, straight into the battle while I went right ditching my gun and letting my claws out to slice anybody that wasn't on our side, upon reaching the enemy trench, I stopped to catch my breath before turning around and to watch my elder brother finish his side off.
'I wonder what his excuse today is' I think as Gabe stalls to a stop beside me breathing heavily
"You're buying buddy" I say
"Yeah yeah but I'll beat you next time, this was just a fluke"
"Yeah I'm sure you will besides you can't afford to lose again because you're going to be broke"
"Let it out Jimmy"
Suddenly my gaze drops down and I frown in thought "Gabe why do we even do this?" I whisper as I stare at my blood stained claws for a moment before wiping them on my pants
"Because it's our job Oliver" Gabe replys softly but grimly
Dream fades
"Wow" I mumble to myself as I stand up from the couch 'Logan must have gone to bed' I think while reaching for the beer I left untouched earlier. 'That was something, I can't believe I did that' I continue to think as I down half the beer and start staring at the blank t.v in front of me 'I hope I didn't talk in my sleep or that could be very bad for me'
Time skip
Logan's pov
After the hockey game last night Oliver was asleep and I decided to just let him rest and not disturb him, she was mumbling something about 'don't call me Jimmy' whatever that means.
When I walk out into the living room I notice him holding the beer I gave him last night and staring intently at the tv, this can't be good.
"Kid" I say snapping him to attention
"What? Is it morning already?"
"Yup, more memories?" I question
"More or less, the second one was more like a nightmare where you're on autopilot" he answers
"I know what you mean. You never really get over them"
"That's what I was afraid of"
"You will get through this Oliver, trust me you just need to trust us and give yourself times"
"Easier said than done"
"What does that mean?"
"It means that nearly every single person I've ever meet has betrayed me"
"You know I won't do that"
"I know, deep down I know"
"Kid just trust me enough to talk about one thing"
"Like what?"
"I don't know uh, how about your family? What do you remember about them?"
Oliver's pov
"Ok um my step father was a douche, my step brother was a pain they werealso both mutants ,my mother a traitor and a word I'm not allowed to say but myfather and uncle were cool from what I remember and me and my brother fought alot but truthfully we were like best friends. I'm pretty sure they were allmutants too. There is one thing that I remember that doesn't really make senseto me, my father and uncle were arguing over whose child I was because theyboth dated my mother" I say
"Where's your father and uncle now?"
"No idea, father is probably still on the run and the funny thing about myuncle is he kinda reminds me of a younger you but you couldn't be because afterhe dropped me and Gave off he completely disappeared almost like he waskilled"
"I'm sorry kid"
"What for? it's the past it can't be change"
"Yeah I suppose so..." He cuts off "Oliver what is that?"
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Weapon X2
FanfictionWeapon x2 stumbled over the x-men by mistakes. The questions are does he stay or leave? What is his connection to wolverine and what is his story PG-13 Edited as of the 1/4/18 Changed main character to Oliver James Creed.
