Dc Deadpool Novels & Stories

Standing there, barely ten feet away is Jaden staring at me like he has just seen a ghost. His reaction is confirmation enough that he knew my sister and knows that she is dead. "We'll take one of each," a good looking guy in a suit says. I know him, his assisstant who goes everywhere with him. I struggle to take my eyes off Jaden and work on their order. "Anything else?" I ask with a smile which seems to disarm him. They turn to walk away. I won't have another shot. 'Say something, anything' my mind screams at me.

You have no right to be alive! @Death Wish

The Dead is in his wolf form, with blood dripping from his stomach, and the warrior is breathing heavily with scratch marks all over his naked torso. “What’s going on here?!” Leo roars after putting me down. The wolf shifts back when he notices us and my eyes are immediately covered by Leo’s hand. “Beast.” The Dead bows his head as he greets me. “What happened here?” I calmly ask. Leo lets me handle this, knowing I’m in charge of the Deads. “He pulled a silver knife on me. We were not supposed to use weapons.” He snarls, but I can tell his anger is not directed at me.