WADE P.O.V

Harper was still sounding asleep in her room, I had checked on her 'scratch' marks that were now healing. Chris and Bradley also had come into see her but personally I think James felt bad for letting to go so far.

"Wade pay attention!" Stryker snapped at me, I was about ready to hit him.

"When Harper wakes up, your mission will be to go to this facility." We had studied the facility. It wouldn't be too hard to get into.

"Are you kidding? Harper was just mauled by Hello Kitty." I said while Victor formed a low growl. I hated it when he did that.

"Harper was injected with rapid heal, she will be fine. Also please be more careful with her this time."

"Harper is an exceptional fighter, she held her own against Victor until he pinned her; knives are her specialty so don't get in the way when she is throwing them. Also her powers are going to be important; you need to know who is in the facility." He said stating the area's we can get in.

"Then why did you put her in training?" Chris asked.

"Because she needs to train to get better." He said bluntly. He continued with his explanation until he door creaked open. Harper walked out in one of my t-shirts I had laid out for her. They all stared at me.

"It was nothing like that!" She said sitting down.

"She is right boys, it was much kinkier." She punched me in the arm.

"I assume you heard most of this Harper?" Stryker asked her nicely.

"Yeah, I did. Let me go get dressed, oh and also I need some new Sais." He nodded as she walked out I caught myself staring at her long legs. I would not mind being in between them I thought to myself.

HARPER'S P.O.V

I took off Wade's shirt and was now in my bra and undies. I looked in the mirror to my cuts that looked better and no longer hurt. God thank god I couldn't remember what ever crazy crap it would have made me do.

I quickly jumped into the shower, killing two birds with one stone by brushing my teeth and cleaning the disgusting marks Victor had left in me. I heard a knock at the door.

"Yeah?"

"Open up Harper!" I heard Wade yell.

"I'm in the shower!" I yelled quickly grabbing a towel and wrapping it around myself.

"Even better!" He yelled enthusiastically walking in. I quickly wrapped the small towel around me covering everything that needed to be covered.

"Just chill, as much as I would love to see you naked I'm not here for that. I'm just here to check your kitty scratches." He said looking at me.

"Although you do look nice dripping with water-" He gave me an up and down and I felt blood rush to my cheeks.

"Just check the scratches!" I demanded. He walked up to me and the closness between us was almost too much to bear. I wanted to kiss him, I knew I did but I had to restrain myself. What did I tell you about looking into hot men's eyes? Shut up self-conscious!

He ever so gently put his fingers to my scratches.

"Wade?" I whispered, he looked over to me hands still on my body.

"Thank you for helping me with Victor, you're always saving me." I said quietly. He smiled.

"Harper…" He said trailing off. Before walking out, I sighed and dried myself off getting ready for the mission.

WADE'S P.O.V

I had to get out of there, she looked so good in that god damn towel I thought I was going to kiss her on the spot.

I walked into Stryker office where he was watching some sort of video.

"Wade, sit down." He said showing me a seat. I took it wearily, he had paused the tape and it only looked to be a dark room right now with something in the corner,

"What seems to be the problem?"

"Harper isn't ready for tonight, she isn't healed fully." He started the tape again, in the back ground you could hear a girl crying and whimpering in pain.

"She will be fine, she is a tough girl, and besides her powers are essential to this particular mission." I nodded and continued watching the video.

"Ryan…" The girl whimpered. She sounded defeated as she tried moving through the chains that held her up.

"Spill girlie other wise he dies."

"I'm the mutant I told you!" She cried as he hit the crow bar across her face again.

"Is that Harper?" I mumbled. Someone hit the girl with the cross bar again and she cried this time as she spat blood out her mouth.

"Please! Just leave her it's me! I'm the mutant, it's me not her!"

"So he finally talks, now little girl why did you lie?"

"Please! Ryan get out of here!" She cried. I felt sick looking at this. The man hit her several more times all over her body until she started to slur out her words. He walked over to the boy pulling out a knife stabbing him in the stomach.

"Stryker where did you get this?"

"I dug up everything I could, and this is what I found. Harper Cora Kellan, before her family was murdered she was the popular pretty girl. Still is pretty though, learnt how to use knives her whole life and was also taught how to fight by her dad and brother."

"How did you find this out?"

"Just some good digging, anyways that is not why I wanted to see you."

"Sir it's too early for a booty call." I say winking at him.

"We have a new member of the team, her name is Lindsey and she will be in charge of tactics and will stay here as well as you and the other members." He said.

"What is her ability?"

"She doesn't have one; she isn't a mutant she is military trained but was a bit of a loose cannon so I volunteered to take her on board. Be nice to her because she just arrived." He smiled at me; I literally choked on air as I walked out. How could he recruit a non-mutant?

I walked out to the lounge where the guys were welcoming our new recruit. She had short black hair and was wearing thick black eye liner. Her top barely covered her breasts as did the shorts she was wearing. She spun around and smiled at me, her brown eyes gleaming.

"And you must be the infamous Wade Wilson, pleasure to meet you." She said walking up to me and holding out her hand I took it and smiled at her.

"Yes I know, I am good looking in real life and in photos." I smiled.

"You sure are." She smirked.

When would Harper be up to meet her? Or was she still in bed.

"Where is the other chick?"

"Harper?" Chris asked.

"Yeah you know the ugly one. She has the long brown hair? She is kind of bland." Everyone looked at her like she was nuts. Harper was beautiful, she was stunning actually and about ten times nicer than this chick. That's when I turned to see Harper standing in the door way.

HARPER'S P.O.V

"Yeah you know the ugly fat one. She has the long brown hair? She is kind of bland." I stood in the door way in shock, to think I thought I would actually get along with her.

I saw Wade turn around and look at me, he looked shocked that I had heard it but I was beyond caring.

"Harper, you-" John walked over to me trying to explain it.

"Don't worry, it's fine." I said storming off out of the room. I thought he might teleport over to me instead I heard footsteps come my way.

"Harper!" I heard someone yell, I looked behind to see Wade running.

"What?" I said through a clenched jaw.

"Harper don't listen to her." He said running a hand through his hair with his Katanas on his back. What the hell were they doing their?

"You didn't even say anything, is that what you really think? That I'm ugly and bland, that I'm fat?" I asked genuinely hurt.

"No Harper of course I don't think that."

"Don't lie to me."

"I'm not!" He yelled, I was about to punch him so instead I just walked off when he grabbed my hand and spun me back around.

"Harper I think you're-"We were so close, so intimate in that moment I just wanted to kiss him.

"Hey! Don't ditch out on the fun! Come one Wade, don't you want to play?" Lindsey walked back up with a scotch in her hand and a stupid smirk on her face. I quickly backed away as she walked up to Wade.

"Hey come have a drink, it will calm your nerves." She smiled running her hand along his arm.

"We were actually having a conversation." I said trying to get her to leave, she just laughed and walked closer to me trying to be intimidating, even though she was shorter than I was.

"Don't get snarky; I will happily kick your arse bitch." She said still smiling at me.

"Get out of my face." I said before Wade stepped in front of me protectively.

"Oh I see, is she your girlfriend?" She cackled crossing her arm.

"No, he I'm not his girlfriend" She smiled once again and moved closer to Wade.

"Glad to see Wade has standards, come and have some fun with me." She said pulling him away. I just stood their as her slimy fingernails dug into his biceps.

"Have fun." I mumbled walking away and slamming my door.