Avengers Always Running

Ch. 7 "History"

                                                   Jax POV 

I was sitting in the dark of the apartment, Wade's apartment to be exact, I needed to lay low, I was sitting in the corner chair, 

My arms crossed as I tapped my fingers on my bicep, 

suddenly the door opens, Wade walks in, he is in his deadpool attire, he locks the door and turns around flicking on the light, 

"Busy night?" I asked 

And lets out a girl like scream when he sees me, balancing on one foot while his fists are against his chest, 

"Jax! don't do that!" He said 

"Pretty jumpy for a mercenary," I said standing up, 

"Yeah well not many people sneak into my place and sit in the dark," He said 

"Fair enough," I said 

I guess he seen the look on my face, 

"What happened?" He asked striding over to me, 

I had to look up at him since he's fairly tall compared to me since I'm only thirteen, 

So I told him, I told him about the avengers, I told him about Nat the woman I always tell him about and the reason I have the trust issues I have, how they kept me in that interrogation room, 

How I escaped, 

"Sounds exhausting," He said talking off his mask, 

I sat at his bar, 

"Yeah you think for heroes they would have better things to do," I said 

"Ah, they don't. what you going to do," He said 

He pulled out two shot glasses, 

"So how did that conversation go with you know, and about what happened," He asked 

He poured some bourbon in the glasses, 

"I don't know, I mean her excuse is, that's not what happened, blah, blah, blah, I kind of learned not to take people on their word of what happened, but I also learned not to let my emotions get a handle on me either," I said 

"I hear you there, that day I found you, you were one angry teen, covered in blood all distress like," He said 

I took a shot, 

"I think your exaggerating," I said 

"No I think that's right," He said smirking, 

Let's back track here, To the night I snapped on the red room, the night everything changed 

                             Memory

Madam B, that's what we called her, 

I had failed on a mission and she was dulling out my punishment, whip, 

The whip cracking against my back, but I didn't make a sound, which was odd normally I would grunt and groan, 

But something changed that night, I laid in bed, blood seeping through my clothing, that night I decided I was done, 

I grabbed my swords and moved killing anyone who got in my way, I did end up injuring Madam B impaling her through the thigh, 

But once I was outside I was surrounded, I fought best I could until I was about to meet my end, I was brought to my knees, by two of the guards, 

Blood covering my skin and clothes, 

The large man in front of me aiming a gun right at my forehead, I showed no fear, I simply glared at him thorough my eyelashes, 

Just when I thought I was going to die, a sword impaled the man from behind him, he dropped dead, 

"Well this doesn't seem fair to me," He said as he pulled the sword out of the man, 

There stood Wade in his deadpool attire, sure at the time I didn't know who the hell he was, and when the other two guards were distracted I ended up killing them with my swords, 

"Come on kid let's go," He said 

                            End Memory 

And that is why I trust Wade with my life, he saved me, he saved me even when he didn't have to, 

"Hello," Wade said waving his hand in front of my face, 

"I'm sorry what?" I said 

"I said you hungry I make a mean enchilada," He said 

I chuckled, 

"Sure," I said as I smiled at him,