Two weeks later

"Wade I'm going." Spidey says standing in front of him.

[ Not this again. Every fücking time he wants to come.]

( For you previous readers we will include the fact that each chapter the last few times has been a period of time after the last. Author is going back and making that more apparent for you all.)

[ We've been giving him affection, why won't he stay.]

( Because a week and a half of shitty ' affection' isn't going to cure what we've done in the last two months. There where many days we didn't even speak to him. He's not going to behave like a dog. ) White snaps.

" Peter. No."

" I'm not taking no for an answer. I'm coming." Peter says. The well known stubbornness of his alter ego quite apparent.

[ Maybe if you made him come he'd be to worn to try and follow]

" One time wouldn't be enough to slow him down any." Wade roles his eyes at the box. " I thought you were mr intelligence or some shit like that."

Yellow in turn roles his non existent eyes.

Peter's lenses narrow as he watches Deadpool. " I'm sick of doing nothing. I want to move. I want to help people, kill people, I don't care anymore. I want to get out there. Your mild cuddles and meaningless displays of love are getting old. I know you're just taking care of me like some pesky child. If you're going to be here, not because you actually want to because you love me and not because you feel like you need to." Peter says.

" Peter, I do love you. I love you so much. It's just that you don't understand. You won't. I'm trying, I really am. I'm just afraid okay. I'm scared that if I get too close you'll disappear again... Peter please stay here."

" No!" Peter snaps. " No I'm not staying anymore. I'm not going to sit and be a good boy."

Wade shrinks away slightly at the use of the well known and used dog command.

" What are you doing out there? I know you don't need to go on jobs. Not this often. Am I really that bad to be around now? You can't even stay for more then two days before disappearing. " Peter blames.

" No. No Peter it's not like that. I'm working on something." Wade says, almost something close to a slight whine in his voice

" Working on what Wade?" Peter responds flatly.

Wade bites his lip as he thinks of a way to explain what he's doing and why. Wondering if he even should. " I... The avengers wouldn't consider opening a case on your... Predicament. Soo I took it on to myself to do so."

Peter is quiet for a long time. The light above them even flickering once or twice as we'd waits for a response.

" They didn't want to open a case?" Peter finally asks.

Wade shakes his head.

" No one?" Peter asks seeming slightly hurt at the idea that his teammates and friends hadn't tried to help him. People that for a long time where like a second, new family for him until he found Wade.

" No one." Wade confirms solemnly.

Peter is quiet for a long time before speaking once more. " But you've been helping? That's why you've been gone?"

Wade nods.

" If you've been doing this for me then why have you been pushing me away? Why haven't you been here for me?"

" Because I'm scared it won't work Peter. When I find you you could disappear, you could stay gone, neither your body or... Or your presence what ever this is now will be alive. " Wade says.

" Then let me come with you. Dont be scared. Let me help. Please. I want to know what's wrong with me."

" There's nothing wrong with you." Wade says.

The end is nearing O.O