《My Morphine [Wade Wilson]》[4]
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The next day I was up before Five in the morning, I waundered down to the dining area to see Chris sitting at the table reading the newspaper. I snuck up behind him and hugged him from over his seat. He laughed a little. "Good morning Blyss" He greeted pouring me a cup of coffee.
"morning," I said back. I took a sip of the hot liquid. "So are you always the first one awake?" I asked looking for everyone else.
"Usually." He said shrugging. "Sometimes Wade is awake when I come down. He seems different in the mornings." He said smiling.
"Different how?" I asked.
He laughed "Hes quiet." We shared a laugh. "Besides, he usualy cooks for everyone when he wakes up."
I was shocked. "So hes a good cook then?" I asked.
"Depends on how you define GOOD" He said with a laughed.
"I happen to think I'm good." Came Wade's voice from the stairs as he walked into the room. "And you're about to see." He said kissing my cheek. "What do you want for breakfast?" He asked. For some reason I couldn't talk, maybe because he wasn't wearing a shirt. "God, his muscles! And I thought his body was gorgeous before..." I caught myself staring, almost drooling.
Chris was giving me a knowing smile, and Wade was wearing this huge grin. "uhh...sorry. Pancakes work." I said quickly, then put my eyes on the table. I could tell I was blushing again.
"pancakes it is." He said walking off into the kitchen.
I mentally slapped myself for being so off it over him. "Well someone is already having a good morning." Chris said putting his eyes back on the paper.
"Whats that supposed to mean?" I asked quietly.
"I'll give it a month before you two are snogging in the shower upstairs." He said bluntly.
I laughed throwing my napkin at him, he stuck his tongue out and we shared a laugh. Chris seemed like a nice guy, very easy to get a long with. He didn't fit in with the rest of the group. Well more like Wade, James, Chris, and Fred didn't fit together with Victor and Zero. They seemed like they had some cocky *I'm so much better than you* attitude about them. I wasn't sure I liked them so much.
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"Wow!" I said shoving the pancakes into my mouth. "This is delicious." I said pouring more syup over them.
Wade nodded. "See, I knew I was a good cook."
"The best." I said trying not to choke and die eating this delicious gift from god.
They both laughed at me, but I didn't care, I was the happiest person in the world at the moment. "So what time does James get up?" I asked taking a drink of milk.
"Why?" Wade asked quickly.
Chris and I laughed. "relax Wilson, she has to train with James today, and soon probably. Hes usually up fairly early." Chris said.
Wade nodded. "Well when are you going to train with me?" he asked like a sad little puppy. I laughed and rubbed his shoulder.
"How about tomorrow?" I asked.
He smiled. "Ok, we'll start around six?" he asked. I nodded.
"Thats when we're starting." Came James' voice from behind me. I jumped a little when he hugged me tightly. I laughed and he took a seat drinking a cup of coffee. "We'll be doing some light stuff today, I just wanna gauge your abilities alright?"
I nodded, I saw Wade roll his eyes in my perifrial vision. I wanted to laugh but I didn't. "So we should get headed out huh?" I asked. James nodded he stood up, taking his coffee with him. I took one last bite of pancake and stood up too as I drank my milk down. I put my hand on Wade's shoulder and kissed the top of his head. "Stop being jealous!" I whispered with a laugh and ran off while he yelled something. I didn't catch it though, I was trying to catch up to James.
He lead me to the taining area, it was outside in the back somewhere. It seemed kinda peaceful until he stopped in front of me. His claws came out. "Ok, lets play." He said getting in an attack position.
I laughed lighting my hands a flame. "Come get it." I taunted. He laughed and ran at me. "Big mistake." I said, I drew up a huge wall of fire, the heat was so intence, the plants around us just died down instantly. I smiled triumphantly. Just then James came straight through the fire with hits left and right, every second continuously. It was hard to keep up with him, with his healing factor it was like my flames weren't even hurting him. I was playing defence most of the time. Finally I saw an opening and went for it, I drove my fist right into his chest, he faultered a little but regained his footing before I could even see it. He lunged forward and nearly clipped my face. BY now, we had onlookers, Victor, Wade and Fred. They were talking, but I couldn't focus on that now.
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Just then, James came up on the left side and lunged again, I pushed his hands away dodging him again. "This is going to be boring if you don't strike back!" He yelled lunging again. I shoved his hands away and struck his side and stuck it, I could smell burning flesh. He healed again, but his clothes were being damaged from where I was hitting him. I felt horrible for doing it, I have a healing factor too, but it still hurts like a bitch to get hit like that. Just as I was thinking...it happened.
James struck, four claws, my chest. I grasped his hands and he stopped. His eyes grew wide and I heard Wade scream my name. I dropped to my knees. "Yep, hurts like a bitch!! God these things are stronger than I gave them credit for!!"I thought as James laid me back on the ground. My sight faded for a moment, when it came back Wade was standing over me.
"Blyss!" James yelled
"Fuck!" I screamed. "Get them the hell outta me!!" I screamed again. He retracted his claws. "Words could not describe how I feel right now...." The words were clam in my head.
"I'm so sorry!!!" James yelled. "Stay awake!!!"
"What the hell is your problem?!" Wade screamed shoving him away. "You IMPALED her!!!! I thought it was just a spar!!!???" he leaned down lifting my head into his lap. "I can feel it healing now...I should be ok." I thought.
"Wade I didn't mean to...!" they were both panicking.
"I should slice you to fucking pieces and spit on whatever is left!!!! ugh!!!! Look at her..." His voice trailed off. "Wait..." He paused. "Look at her." He said more calmly now.
I cracked my neck and looked up to both of them "Will you two shut the hell up?" I asked sitting up, very slowly. My muscles take just a little longer to heal when the injuries are this deep. James sat back and sighed heavily...then started laughing...like crazy laughing.
"Blyss, you can heal like that?" Wade asked. I gave him a smile and he sighed pulling me into a tight hug. "Don't you fucking scare me like that." He said kissing my head. I laughed shoving him away for a moment. I scooted over to James, lit a cigarette and offered him one. He stopped laughing for a moment, took a long drag and threw an arm over my shoulder.
"I thought I killed you." He said leaning his head against mine on the side.
I laughed. "You'll have to try a little harder to do that" we shared a long crazy laughed before deciding that training was done for the day. "So what do we do now?" I asked as Wade helped me to my feet.
"Movie?" He asked looking down at me.
Just then Fred lifted both of us up. "I would love to watch a movie with you two." he said. I laughed so hard.
"Why is it, that I want you to myself and everyone has to butt in?" Wade mumbled. I laughed and nudged his arm after Fred let us down.
"You can have me to yourself whenever you want." He looked down at me, surprised at what I had said. "Just ask." I said with a wink and walked back inside with the guys.
"Fuckin A!" He yelled and ran to catch up with us.
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