Save me if you can part 2 (deadpool & Darcy)
Logan watched as Darcy entered the kitchen.
He studded at the young girls face and sighed, a nostalgic wave hitting him like a tsunami.
He stared at his cup of coffee and didn’t even register when she had apparently sat opposite him.
"You okay wolvie?"She smirked and his eyes shut.
"Yeah, just…remembering stuff."He shrugged and she tilted her head.
"Wanna. i don’t know..talk about it?"She asked and he looked up, meeting her eyes.
"I..I knew wade.."He stated and her eyes widened as she stood and shut the kitchen door and locked it.
"H-how?"She asked sitting again.
"i was with him a longtime ago..we fought together.were a team for a while."He said softly and she looked like she was gonna cry.
"how’d you know about me and him?"She asked and he shrugged.
"Well,i didn’t at first, since there’s no family resemblance between ya..but You two are similar."He chuckled.
"Awesome beyond all belief."She winked and he snorted.
"Talkative."He smirked and she poked her tongue out.
"And..He used to carry this little locket around. kept it on him all the time, never once took it off.
I asked what was in it and he just said.
'sanity.' never brought it up again till he got into a tight spot and couldn't find it.
Looked like he was ready to tear his hair out the way he was searching the battlefield for it.
I found it, opened it.
And there was a picture of a girl, you.
with D.L written in it.At first i thought you were his girlfriend or something.”Darcy scoffed at that and he rolled his eyes.
"But when i gave it back he smiled wide and thanked me for finding his baby sister."he shrugged.
she smiled as a tear fell down her cheek.
"Stupid wade."She chuckled.
"I’m gonna hit the hay. see you around darl’."he smiled before standing and patting her shoulder on his way out.
"Whats with the tears small fry?" Her masked friend smiled as he stepped into her bedroom and sat next to her, legs and arms folded.
”Just remembering stuff.” she shrugged and he cocked his head.
"memory’s can be dangerous."He stated and she looked up wiping her tears.
"Some are good…i like the good ones."She smiled softly and he nodded.
"So..whatcha’ thinking about?"He asked and she held a picture of a young man and a younger darcy.
"My big brother."She smiled and he nodded.
"you miss him?"It was more of a statement rather than a question but she nodded anyway.
"Every day..Im just hopein’ that one day.he’ll just walk through that door and be all ‘Hey sis, i know its been 9 years but, wassup?’ "She giggled and he chuckled.
"Wassup?"He mocked and she shrugged.
"I wouldnt care what he said..as long as he came back to me.So i knew he was safe, and happy, and alive."She said sleepily, curling on her side.
"Thats what ive wished for for years. just to have my big brother back."She mumbled slipping into unconsciousness.
When she was in deep sleep, he gave her head a soft pat and sighed pulling out a small locket and flipping it open.
"Im not to far gone yet sis."He whispered before quickly disappearing from the room