Forbidden: A Deadpool Fan-Fic

What happens when you find out that you're Wolverine's daughter? Well, a lot happens. But what if you fall in love with your dad's enemy?
NOTE: if you're not familiar with various Marvel comics/ comic characters I strongly suggest NOT reading this.

WARNING: This Movella contains strong language and sexual innuendo. Read at your own risk.


10. 10. Sneaking Out

I wake up the next morning and head to the living room. As I walk in, I see Gambit and Rogue cuddling on the sofa. "Okaaaay then." I murmur. Rogue looks at me. "Oh come sit down!" Smiles Rogue. "I don't wanna interrupt anything." I say awkwardly. "No, no join us!" Exclaims Gambit. I take a seat on the other sofa. "So... you two are together?" I asks, gesturing at both of them. "Yup!" Rogue says, happily. Gambit smirks. I thought I liked Gambit, but looking back he seems more like a brother to me. I mean he's good looking, can't deny it but I don't ever see myself with him. "Hey guys!" Says a voice coming from behind me. I look to see who it is. Cyclops. "Hey!" Reply Gambit, Rogue and I in unison. "I'm hungry." I state, making my way to the kitchen. "Me too." Chimes Gambit. He follows me to the kitchen. I pour myself a bowl of cereal and sit at the table. Gambit does the same. "Can I ask you something, petite?" He says. "Yeah." I reply. "Ashley, do you like me?" He asks. I practically choke on my cereal. "What?!" I exclaim, surprised. "Well, do you?" He raises his right eyebrow. "No, well, not like that. You're like a brother to me!" I say. "Oh good!" Exclaims Gambit, laughing. I giggle. We both talk until we finish our cereal. "Ashley!" My dad calls. "In the kitchen dad!" I shout back. My dad walks into the kitchen. "Ashley I'm sorry about last night. I got you something." Says my dad. "Dad, it's okay. You didn't have to get me anything." I reply, hugging him. "It's in your room, on you bed." He says. I nod and walk to my room. To my surprise, there's a cell phone laying on my bed. "Oh my God daddy!! Thank you!" I scream, hugging him. "Anything for my little girl." He smiles. I do nothing the rest of the day. At night I decide to sneak out to find Deadpool. I get dressed at sneak out the window. I make sure I don't get caught on the security cameras.

The only light I have is coming from my phone. It's about 12:00 am. Hopefully I find him fast. I see I a little house after about 10 minuets of walking. Curious, I walk up to it. I hear a rustling coming from a tree. I stop walking. All of a sudden, something falls outta the tree. "Holy shit!" I scream. "Ashley?" I hear a familiar voice. I shine my phone's light to the area around the tree. "Oh my God! Deadpool!" I squeal. "Hey Ash." Hey greets me as if nothing happened. "Do you live here?" I ask. "Yeah." He replies, leading me into the small house. "Uh, what the hell were you doing in a tree?" I ask, laughing. "Uh... Nothing!" He exclaims. "Mhmm..." I say, raising an eyebrow. "What are you doing out at night?" He asks me. "I wanted to see you again." I say, hugging him. "You're really short." He states, chuckling. "Ya think you're funny, eh, bub?" I taunt, imitating my dad. "You're good at that Ash, it's kinda scary." Deadpool laughs. "Shut up Deadpool." I say playfully. "My names Wade, Wade Wilson." He says. "Why didn't you tell me before?" I ask. "I dunno." He replies. I take out my phone to check to time. Shit it's 3:00 am. "Fuck, I gotta go Wade. I'm really sorry." I say, feeling bad. "It's okay." He says. "Wait, what's your cell number?" I ask. He tells me his number and I save it in my phone. "Bye Wade." I say, kissing him on the cheek. "Bye Ash." He replies, hugging me.

By the time I get back home, it's 3:15 am. I quickly dodge the security cameras and climb up to my room window. I change into my PJ's, brush my teeth and hop into bed. I should probably text Wade.

A: Hey, I got home safe. Goodnight Wade. :)

D: Okay. Night Ash! :)

I plug my phone into my charger and drift to sleep.

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