It's going to be ok my love (Spideypool)

Chapter 9: No survivors

⚠️Warning death and suicidal themes⚠️

Wades pov

I take a deep breath. I'm standing outside the new home of weapon X. This will be the last time they come for me. I spent a year wiping them all out. This is the last place. I hope Matt doesn't die from me using chloroform. I also hope Pete's ok I did drug him.

[ We killed all of these guys that why we decided to go to school]

{ Whelp one last ride}

" Let's Kill these Mother Fuckers." I growl and blow the door open. Alarms start going off. I see a scientist he looks terrified. I put a bullet straight in the middle of his forehead.

[ One down]

{ So many more to go}

Peters pov

I wake up and look at my clock I've been asleep for two hours I get up and go into my living room. It was quiet since all the avengers are out on a mission except my dad who's in the lab. I see a body on the floor. I quickly make my way over to it.

It's Matt he's moves a little bit and groans. He's suited up. I look around for Wade. He's not here. " D where's Wade." I demand. Matt covers his ears. I roll my eyes and wait a few moments.

" Weapon X." Matt grumbles. My eyes widen. Wade needs me. I quickly put my suit on.

I'm on my way Wade.

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I end up at the familiar warehouse I saw that night so many weeks ago. It's burnt to the ground and in the middle of the rubble lays a limp figure. The red suit shining bright against the dark ashes.

" Wade!" I cry out. I rub towards him. I pick him up. The suit is almost completely gone. He's clearly dead. " I'm sorry I wasn't here for you." I sigh and hoist him up. I hear police sirens. I look back at the rumble.  I see some movements. I shift wade on to my back piggyback style.

" there are 3 survivors Peter all hurt badly. If you left them for the cops there's 5% chance they'll live ." My A.I tells me. 

I pull the line of grenades Wade has out of his pouch and pull the rings and throw them at the rubble. I swing away quickly I stand on top of a roof nearby and watch the explosions go off.

" No survivors." I whisper quietly.

" Peter there could of been survivors but those explosions would of killed them." I hear Matt tell me.  How much did he see. Why didn't he stop me. I look towards him not taking my mask off he didn't to see my face. I couldn't let him see the tears streaming down my face. It's a sigh of weakness. I see the police pull up and I swing off.

Wade needs rest.

Wades pov

[ Wake up we did it]

{ Finished them off}

The boxes are the first thing that come back to me when I come back from death. I slowly open my eyes taking in my surrounding Peters room. I was fully expecting to wake up in the rubble that was Weapon X.  I hear voices shouting. I get up and go to the door to calm the heated situation down.

" You killed those people Peter there was 3 people alive according to your A.I. Now they're dead." The voice snaps.

"I know what I did!" Petey shouts back. He killed people. He oh god. This is my fault.

[ I told you we to dangerous to be around him]

{ Never listen do you}

I step into the living room. Cap is sitting on the couch his head lays in his hands. Tony is standing ridged. He's glaring at Petey who is still in his suit. His mask gripped tightly in his fist.

" Pete we have school tomorrow you need rest." I tell him gently. He looks toward me and smiles. The He turns back to his father cold faced. " Good night Tony." Peter says cold and goes into his room with me.

" baby boy are you ok." I ask him gently. He's sitting on his desk. He shakes his head vaguely.
" I killed 3 people today Wade." He whispers clearly horrified.

" Baby it's not your fault. They were very bad people y-you had no choice." I try and comfort him.

" You always have a choice. I could of left them to die that wouldn't be as bad. No I killed them made sure they wouldn't come back." He snaps. He wipes his face on his sleeve angrily. I put my hand on his shoulder and he shrugs it off.

"I'm a killer."

" And I'm a monster we're not so different now."

[ Oh peter we're sorry. We never wanted to drive you to this. We never wanted you to be like us]

{ We hurt Petey in the worst way possible.}

" You should go Wade. Logan's probably worried." Peter tells me quietly. I shake my head no. " Go Wade." Peter says standing up. I shake my head furiously.

" No I have to fix this." I can't meet his eyes.

" I don't need your help." He tells me. I reach for his hand. He smacks mine away. I didn't even realize what I did until Peter reared back. A large hand print was visible On his cheek. I had hurt him.

[ just like father]

" Wade you didn't mean to." Peter says quickly reaching out for me.

I teleport home. I end up in the bathroom. I look at my reflection in the mirror. I grip the sink tightly. I see the tear slipping down my face.
[ Monster]

{Freak}

" shut up."

[ So ugly Peter could never truly care about you]

{ It's all pity.}

" Stop."

{ You ruined our innocent baby}

[ You broke him, like Francis did to you]

" I Didn't mean to." I whimper toward my reflection the boxes hovering near my shoulders whispering to me.

[ You are just like Francis wanted you to be a monster who corrupts even the best]

{ He would of loved to see you like this}

" Shut up!" I scream.

{ Crazy  Wade Wilson went mad listening to the voices in his head}

[ Ended up just  like his father an abusive husband who ends up killing his own wife. That's your destiny Wade to be just like him.]

I pull my gun to head and pull the trigger the calmness of death creeps over me.