RECALL • Spideypool

Chapter 8 | Distracted

PETER'S POV:

Present time.

I took a moment before even thinking anything to take it all in.

I remembered.

In fact, I remembered things into such detail that I could even feel what I felt each moment. And I certainly felt really shocked about what I had just realized that happened.

Though I finally knew how I met Deadpool.

"But I need to know more." I whispered and kept looking at the ceiling, which is what I had been doing for god knows how much time while recollecting everything. The room was pitch black but my eyes were still open. I felt addicted, addicted to learning about the truth and the rest of the story. I wanted to know everything and nothing would get in my way.

Nothing...

I felt my eyes close. I let out a yawn, suddenly feeling very drowsy. I though it probably might have been the concussion. People getting sudden tiredness is one of the symptoms, after all. The words of Bruce were echoing in my head, telling me that concussions require alot of rest.

"Maybe I worked my brain a little too hard." I thought to myself. "But some drowsiness is not going to stop me from..."

I was getting very tired, I could hardly think straight.

"From..."

I was slowly giving up staying awake against my will. My eyes closed and I felt myself falling asleep.

WADE'S POV:

"And that" I stopped for a second before talking again. "Is when I first met Petey." I had finished the first part of the story and looked up at Kevin's face, which surprisingly was looking very focused to what I was saying. His eyes were squinting while he was probably kinda zoned out.

On second thought, is he focused or just mad?

"He's probably just tired." I whispered underneath my breath. I waved at his face to snap him out of it. "Hey! Kevin! Are you even listening?" I said loudly. Kevin looked up at me.

"Story's not over yet, dude." I said grumpily to him. Kevin sighed.

I decided to continue.

One year ago.

I went back to my apartment after I had finished all my work for the day. I hadn't felt my mind that unclear for a long time. I removed my suit and wore my normal clothes.

You seem to be thinking about that Spidey alot.

"Psh. Yeah right..." I scoffed at White and shortly realized that the voices inside my head aren't quite the kinds of people I can lie to since, well, they're in my head...

As I was laying down I put both my arms behind my head and sighed, feeling a small grin on my face. "Well-"

Wade no.

"-Did you see that Spider booty?" I continued excitedly, ignoring Yellow. I sat up on my bed, I felt like I wasn't tired enough to sleep at that moment.