Seriously this has been rotting for like more than three months... 

Somebody help me. 

So perhaps this Wattpad will help me figure stuff out. 

Let's get started! 

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7:06 A.M.

Wade and Peter's Apartment

Living Room

Ring, ring, ring! Wade fell off of his couch to the sound of his cell phone yelling for attention.

It better be worth it, we were having a totally awesome dream!

It's probably only someone that wants a job done.

If it is, then let's go kill them instead for snapping us out of our dream!

"Shut it," Wade snapped at his arguing boxes, picking up his still screaming phone.

"What is it?" he snapped, sitting up groggily. There was a sharp intake of breath on the other line, leaving Wade sitting in confusion. Even the boxes started to slow down their argument.

"Who is this?" Wade demanded, hissing at the phone. There was a loud bang in the background, then another sharp and jagged breath intake.

"W-Wade..," the voice rasped. At that small word, Wade's world slowed to a halt.

The boxes were silent.

"P-Petey?" Wade asked into the phone, fully awake now. "Are you okay? Are you hurt? Where are you?" he kept asking questions, not having any answer from his lover.

"P-Please..," the desperation in Peter's voice made Wade's heart clench. "Help me..." that was the last thing he heard before the line broke into static. Wade knew he had to find his Petey, and he wouldn't sit around and wait for permission. But he couldn't do it alone; he needed the Avenger's help.

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All was surprisingly quite in the Avenger's tower. Clint was silently cursing under his breath about how Thor always cheats at Mario Cart. 

Bucky was cleaning one of his many, many guns, while Bruce was silently reading a book. Steve and Sam were cooking a small breakfast for everyone, while Tony tried to wake himself with his fifth cup of coffee. Pietro just sat idly by watching with amusement as Thor beat Clint for the fourth time that morning. Logan was amused by the small play.

Natasha and Wanda had an important extremely confidential mission at hand, leaving all the men wondering what the hell they couldn't be invited on. 

Maybe it was better that they didn't know what the two woman were up to. 

Anyway, everything was good. Everything was as normal as things could be in Avengers Tower. 

Then Wade teleported in. 

Clint screamed like a girl. Bruce just smiled and looked up from his book. Bucky's gun was on Wade in a second. Sam dropped an egg. Steve screamed. 

Tony fell out of the dang chair. 

"Before you shoot me to bits," Wade said, shooting his hands out to shield himself from Bucky's gun. "I need your help!" he pleaded. 

"What do you want, Wilson?" Steve asked, walking up to the ex-mercenary. After all, Peter did have a good impact of the man. 

Steve didn't mind the man that much anymore, and he gave Peter kudos to actually take the time and dedication to actually try and fix something that Steve thought was broken and thrown away. 

And Peter had! He'd done it; the mercenary hadn't killed anyone for more than six months. 

Steve was happy for the couple. 

"It's-It's Peter! I don't know what happened- He's gone! Somebody's taking my baby boy!" Wade exclaimed.

For the first time in a long time, Steve heard real devastation  in Wade's voice. 

"What do you mean, Wade?" Tony asked, getting up off of the floor with a grunt. 

"He called me; like five minutes ago. He only said "Help me" then got cut off. Help me find him, please. Nothing matters more to me then my baby boy." 

Everyone exchanged glances. Even Clint looked surprised. Everybody loved the Web-Head- who didn't?- and everyone hated it when they saw him hurt or in pain. 

"Fine, Wade," Steve said, wiping a hand through his hair, "we'll help you." 

Wade breathed out in relief. 

"Thank you," he breathed, "thank you so much." 

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"The phone's radar says its underground. It should be in the sewers near Maple Street," Bruce said, typing on his laptop. 

"What are we waiting for?" Wade exclaimed, taking out a gun and pointing to wherever. 

"No rushing into things, Wade," Steve said, taking his gun and pointing it to the floor. 

"Let's head to it and see what's happening." 

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The water sloshed around Clint's feet as he followed everyone else. 

"Why did he pick the sewers? It smells like somebody died came back to life died again and somebody else ate them then they threw him up and then died on top of them. I explain my feelings quit well." 

"I lost ya about half-way through that," Wade said, katanas in hand on high alert. Suddenly a loud and harsh thump was sounded and it echoed throughout the sewers. 

There was a pained yell and everyone rushed to the open area of the sewers. 

They were surprised to see Doctor Octopus and the Lizard. 

The Lizard hissed at the man in his claws. He lifted the man in his arm whom struggled feebly. His mask was torn off and his teeth gritted.

His costume was torn and most of the blue turned purple due to the huge amount of blood coming from his wounds all around his shattered body. Bruises and cuts scattered his body and there was really no area that didn't have some kind of damage of his poor body. 

Doc Ock was just smiling at the fallen hero. 

Soon enough he noticed the people standing in the shadows and the smile quickly faded from his face. 

Deadpool didn't even hesitate before rushing forward and slashed Doc Ock's arms off one by one saying: 

"Don't." 

Tear. 

"Ever." 

Rip. 

"Touch." 

Screech. 

"My baby boy." 

Scream. 

"Ever again." 

He punched the man in the face so hard the goggles on his head shattered. He didn't dare get up to face the mercenary again, knowing his condition would only decrease. 

Seeing the almost end of his partner, the Lizard hissed and dropped Peter's battered body onto ground. 

Peter grunted in pain as he curled in on himself and shielded his head. His teeth gritted, Peter scrunched his eyes closed. 

Steve and Clint made sure to chain Doc Ock's arms and legs together, making him secure. 

Iron Man jetted towards the Lizard, blasting him repeatedly. He pushed a button on his suit and a iron-muzzle popped out of the container. After taking a hit to the chest, Iron Man got the muzzle on the Lizard's snout. 

The Lizard was down in no time. 

Wade wasted no time in heading over to Peter. 

"Baby boy," he called gently, reaching out for the spider. "It's okay, it's me. It's Wade." 

"W-Wade..?" Peter asked weakly, his voice shaking. "Please, help me." he whelped. Wade's heart clenched as he bent down to gently lay a hand on Peter's back reassuringly. 

Peter stiffened at the contact, then relaxed. 

Wade softly lifted the boy up in his arms, grabbing gently. Peter, feeling very secure and safe in Wade's arms, soon fell into some much-needed sleep he'd been fighting off for more hours than he should have. 

"He's out," Wade whispered to Steve, "We have to get him to the medical wing." 

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Some Medical Care Later

"Oh Petey..," Wade whispered, gently moving his hand through Peter's hair, "what did you do this time?" Peter's face was stitched in multiple places, his healing factor taking it's part. Yet it was expressionless, eyes shut lightly while he breathed a steady pace as he got some sleep. 

Wade cursed Peter's healing factor for taking it's part slowly. 

Suddenly Peter's beautiful and relaxed face scrunched up in pain. Peter's hand went up to grab at what was gently pulling at his hair, and for a moment Peter and Wade just held hands. 

Slowly Peter opened his eyes to look at the mercenary. A small smile pulled at his lips. 

"I love you," he said, his eyes full of real love. 

Wade let himself smile as he grabbed Peter's hand and put it on his own un-masked cheek. 

"I love you, too, Baby Boy." 

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Fluffy short One-Shot. 

#SPIDEYPOOL

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