Introduction and Part 1

Introduction and Characters

What happens at the end of wolverine origins when Logan looses his memories and Wade Wilson turns into Deadpool? Well two girls who have never met are going to find out what happens when the professor sent Adria to find Logan to see if he would come to the school to try to get his memory back? and Wade would be lost without Stryker and would be trying to hunt Logan down since it was his last order to kill Logan, so Danielle could be try to help/break him of that and get him to be his own person again before being Stryker's experiment.

Wolverine X OC -

Adria

Gender: Female Age: 22

Personality: sweet, caring, understanding, flinches when touched, but is getting better Powers: invisibility, levitation, can create illusions

Past: Parents became abusive when her powers began to surface at age 7. When she was 17 Professor Xavier discovered her and she was brought to the school where she finally was able to make friends and become less afraid. After having control of her powers she travels the country, finding new mutants and bringing them to the school if they want to. She always wears long sleeved shirts and long pants or skirts to hide the scars and burn marks.

Other: she is mute and always has a notebook and pen with her in case people don't know sign language. She keeps to herself mostly, but is good friends with the Professor

crush: Logan/Wolverine

Wolverine/Logan Story

Logan sat on a stowed in some down town bar running his fingers over his dog tags going over what had happen on the island he somehow got on and was lucky enough to get off of by Remy and his helicopter. Logan had convinced Remy to leave him after he was back to the main land due to not knowing who he was or who himself was or how he was able to make metal claws come out of his knuckles. He sighed to himself as the bar tender put a bottle of beer next to him.

Adria pulled her hood closer over her head as she tried to doge the raindrops. Stupid weather, she thinks to herself as she ducks into the nearest warm place she could find to wait out the small storm. Doing her best to ignore the stares of the men in the bar she made her way to the counter and sat on the last available stool. Pulling out a notebook she quickly wrote -Hot chocolate, please- when the bartender came over and asked what she wanted. As he went to get it she pondered where to search next for this guy she was supposed to be looking for and continued to think as she sipped her coca.

Logan took a drink of his bottle as he tapped his finger on the counter staring into the mirror behind the counter. Logan pulled out a cigar from his pocket and lit it with a lighter before blowing out a big cloud of smoke from his mouth glancing around the bar at all the people then lands his eyes on someone a few stools nearby wearing a hood making his eyebrow raise up.

After letting the mug warm her hands a bit Adria reaches up and pushes her hood down, her ears were getting too warm. Running her fingers through her hair a second her nose wrinkles when she smells smoke and gives an involuntary shudder at a bad memory of cigarettes. Looking around she locks eyes with a guy smoking a cigar for a moment but quickly looks back to her drink, not wanting any trouble as she waited out the storm.

Logan stares at her then glances at his cigar taking one more inhale before putting it out in an ashtray as he lets the cloud of smoke slip out of his mouth. He takes another drink of his beer glancing out the window at the storm then shakes his head. "Is this storm ever going to light up?" he says out loud to no one in particular.

-Probably not, just to piss us off- Adria writes before sliding her notebook down to him. She then stands and moves down to the stool next to him. He seemed like an ok guy, just frustrated with the weather. Grabbing her pen she then adds, -Adria- to the page and waited if he'd reply or not as she sipped her drink happily, glad he had finished the smelly cigar.

Logan looked down at the notebook blinking slightly raising his eyebrow again then looks at her nodding his head."Logan." he says taking another drink before turning to her."So um...why do you write stuff in a notebook? can't talk or something?" he asked slightly confused by the notebook.

Adria ducks her head slightly at that before nodding. -Mute all my life and 9 times out of 10 people don't know sign language so this is easier.- she writes in explanation as the name sparks something in her mind. Charles had thought the guy's name started with an L, but he wasn't sure. -It's nice to meet you, Logan, what brings you in here? Besides the stupid weather.-

Logan glances at her for a second then looks back at the mirror as his mouth drops to a frown. "Honestly,...I don't know." He says finishing his beer then pushing it a side with his hand looking back at her. "Trying to...find myself I guess you could put it. If that makes sense at all." he mutters as he rubs his knuckles with his thumb.

It was Adria's turn to raise an eyebrow at him and decided to take a stab in the dark. -No memory?- she writes slowly. That was the guy she was looking for, from what Charles had 'seen'. A man with no memory and steel claws. -But if you don't want to talk, I won't pry- she add quickly, not wanting to seem nosy or anything like that. She just wanted to help.

Logan looked down at the notebook as his eyes got a little wide and pushed it away from him as he eyed her with suspicion."How...did you know that?" he asked slightly wishing he still had his cigar to keep his mouth shut. He didn't think he was being too obvious about it or what to think about any of it.

Adria sighed silently, it was a similar reaction every single time. -I promise I'll explain, but we should find somewhere more private to 'talk'. trust me, things get out of hand fast, then I get nervous and hide and then have to find you all over again- she writes slowly, giving him a reassuring look as she finished her drink and paid for it.

Logan looks down at the notebook reading it a few times in his head then looks back at her eyeing her again for a while then sighs standing up paying for his beer. "I can assume you won't try anything right?" he says looking at her knowing she couldn't do anything possible do anything to stop him if he did change his mind.

-Just 'hear' me out is all I ask, nothing more- Adria writes as she stands to follow him out. The most she could do was run from him anyway. Pulling her hood over her head again she puts her notebook away then so it wouldn't get soaked by the rain and ruined or anything. She could tell he was wary, she would be too if she had no idea who she could trust.

Logan walks out of the bar as he zips up his jacket looking over at his motorcycle then at her."Ever rode a motor cycle before?" he ask walking over to his bike handing his helmet to her as he get onto his bike and turning the engine on.

Adria swallows a bit as she shakes her head, biting his bottom lip. Forcing up her nerves she climbs on behind him carefully and lays her hands on his shoulders after putting on the helmet. Nodding she was ready she closed her eyes, she could handle this she kept telling herself as they started off.

Logan gave a weak smile at how unsure of this she really was and took off at a nice even speed making sure not to go to fast to scare her but not to slow that they wouldn't get anywhere. He would glance back at her a few times to make sure she was doing ok then patted her arms to show she was fine.

Adria slowly relaxed at this and opened her eyes to see the scenery going by. She gave him a reassuring smile as she got used to it. It was a lot like flying she found and realized she could just 'lift off' if something happened. She wondered where they were going as she looked around a bit more.

Logan looked around as the buildings began to disappear and trees and wilderness began to appear as he slowed down to a stop next to a small camp ground with a table and bench in the middle of it."This should a good place with no people around." he says out loud as he turns off the bike looking back at her patting her arms again.

Adria let go of his shoulders and climbed off the bike, handing him back his helmet before going and sitting at the table. Remarkably it was dry and she pulled out her notebook again before motioning to the seat in front of her. -Ok, where to begin- she puts as she thinks about just that, this was the tough part.

Logan puts the helmet on the handle bar of the bike then walks over to the table un zipping his jacket a little under his neck before sitting across from her rubbing his knuckles with his hands. "Do you do this a lot? Go around looking for people with no memory and help them? he asks.

-Not exactly, you're the first with no memory- Adria writes, tapping her chin with her pen before continuing. -I look for mutants.- she writes carefully, bracing herself for his reaction to that, ready to go invisible and run if she had somehow got this wrong or something. This was where things could go sour.

Logan stares down at the sentence then slowly looks at his hands flexing his fingers as he bites his bottom lip. "So that's what I am...mutant...you say there are others like me?" he asks looking up at her as he touches his dog tags.

Adria lays her hand on his gently as she nods. -There are, many others.- she writes before turning invisible for a few seconds. -Myself included. It's a lot to rake in, but in a nutshell I look for mutants, usually young who can't control their powers, and offer them help. A friend of mine has a school, a safe haven, for us. All I ask is you come and meet him-.

Logan looks at her then rubs his head with his other hand giving a sigh."I don't know, how do I know you're not sending me to some place to get experimented on or somethin?" he ask looking back at her remembering the island he woke up on and Remy telling him what people did on that island.

Adria remembers Charles having rescued some mutants from an island that had been doing just that and she sighed silently before writing. –Honestly? You don't, but I'll answer any question you have. It's all I can do, explain.- she puts looking him in the eye, no trace of deceit anywhere.

Logan rubbed his knuckles as he looks at his hands then looks at her."This friend of yours, what can he do? Can he help me get my memory back so I can find out who I really am?" he asks staring at her.

Adria blinks at that and shrugs. –Maybe, he's a psychic and he wants to try, if you will let him. His name is Charles Xavier, he's a good man. He's helped many mutants, even saved some of their lives…mine included- she puts slowly, shuddering at her bad memories a second and subconsciously tugging her sleeves down, a habit she had developed years ago.

Logan watches her tug her sleeve down then looks up at her."So you think he could someone how read my mind and try to unlock my memories? When can we go and see him?" he asks looking down at his dog tags then puts them back in his shirt.

Adria smiles at him brightly giving his hand a squeeze. –Whenever you want to. I just need to go back to the city and get my truck- she writes quickly, glad her 'mission' wouldn't be a failure after all. –But please, don't get your hopes too high, there's no guarantee he will be able to help your memory- she then puts giving her honest opinion .

Logan stares at the notebook for a bit then nods his head."Your right I shouldn't get my hopes up but it's better than not trying right?" he says then stands up walking over to the bike grabbing the helmet holding it out to her."Worse comes to worse I'll just have more questions than answer." he says out loud as he gets onto the bike.

Adria takes the helmet and slips it onto her head. –Whatever happens, you've got a friend. I want to help you Logan and I will, as best I can- she writes before putting the notebook away and getting on the bike behind him, carefully wrapping her arms around his chest and giving him an 'is this ok?' look. Not as nervous about the ride this time as he started up the engine .

Logan glances back at her and gives her a smirk while patting her hands then starts the engine and drives off faster than before back to the city and to the bar they were first at. He would do anything to get his memories back and to find out who he really was and how he was able to have metal claws come out of his body.

Once he had stopped the bike Adria gets off and heads over to her truck in the parking lot next door. It was rusty and beat up, but when looking for 'new' mutants it wasn't a good idea to have a new car. Looking at the back she smiled when she saw his bike would fit and she opened the tailgate and unfolded a metal ramp, motioning him to roll it up there.

Logan tilted his head at the beat up truck then shrugged his shoulders and rolled his bike up the ramp and jumped over the side closing the back then gets into the passenger side of the truck looking at her."Why um the beat pile of broken parts? Doesn't Charles have better cars or something for you to drive around in?"

-Don't mock my truck, it runs and has survived many attacks by ones who can't control their powers. Would you want to take a brand new car to find someone who could toss it around like a beach ball?- Adria writes after getting in the driver's side and turning it on –It's a bit of a drive, but I can write still if you have questions- she puts attaching the notebook to a clipboard attached to the dashboard .

Logan chuckles at that remark and can picture a brand new car getting ruined in less than a day if picking up mutants who can't control their powers. "Good point I wouldn't want my brand new car getting ruined. If I have any more questions I'll ask later I want you to concentrate on driving."

-Alright, you can turn on the radio if you want. It does work even though it doesn't look like it. And just let me know when you get hungry or something- Adria writes before putting the pen behind her ear and pulling out of the driveway, the truck giving a small sputter when she changed gears. It would take a good day to get there, depending on how often they stopped.

Logan looked around the truck with one eye brow raised not wanting to touch anything just in case it did break. "Don't worry about I'm fine just let me smoke once we get there." he says remembering how she shuddered the first time he light a cigar.

Adria bites her lip slightly at that and concentrates on the pen. Her levitation power had a small telekinetic side, she could lift lightweight things like her pen and paper without touching them. The pen floated over to the paper and she started. –You saw that?- she puts noticing how he was glancing at her, the same look others gave her when they were trying not to make her nervous.

Logan looks at the pen write by its self and blink looking at the notebook."yeah I did I notice little things like." he says looking down at his knuckles rubbing them with his hand. "my senses are higher than most people and mutants." he says looking out the window.

Adria nods a bit at that, -It's alright, and I'll answer any questions you have the best I can- she puts as she focuses on the road as they get out of the city. If he knew about his senses it was a good sign that he had control over his powers. Though she knew to be careful still. –Or I'll just leave you alone until we get there- .

Logan glances at the notebook then at her and gives a small chuckle."Whatever makes you comfortable, I don't want to do anything that will make you disappear and send this trunk over a cliff or anything, not that it would kill me anyway." he says remembering the first time he got hurt and how it healed up right before his eyes.

-I don't disappear, I turn invisible. Big difference.- Adria puts rolling her eyes at him –Besides I only 'disappear' if I want to or get really nervous- she puts slowly giving him a small smile. She was getting better at the nervous part though, and if they went over a cliff there wouldn't be any problem.

Logan put his hands up in defensive way."Excuse me "invisible" none the less I don't want to make you comfortable, I know the way people look at me as soon as I walk into a bar and that's just normal me. Hate to see how they would react to mutant me." he mutters the last part to himself.

Adria heard him anyway and frowned. –It's not good. Most are afraid and some try to attack you.- she puts knowing the reaction all too well. –For some of us, who's powers surface when we're young, even parents can get resentful…and abusive- she puts tugging down a sleeve.

Logan glanced down at her arms then leaned against the window staring at the scenery."Well if I could remember my parents they would have done worse to me if they saw what I was capable off." he says looking down at his hand as he fleches his fingers into a fist.

Adria gently laid her hand on his fist, giving it a reassuring squeeze. –Well, where we're going there are none of those ill feelings.- she puts, looking forward to going home for a while and relaxing a bit. Making a turn she yawns. –We should stop, or I'm going to fall asleep-

Logan looks at her then looks around at their surroundings."You want me to drive so you can sleep? Get there faster be less awkward for you." he says turning to her knowing it would be better for both of them to get there as fast as possible.

Adria thought a second before nodding and pulling over to the shoulder and stopping the truck. Going into the glove compartment she grabs the map and shows him the route and where they were going before trading seats with him. –Thanks Logan, just be nice to my truck.-

Logan gives a small smirk then chuckles."I'll be nice if it doesn't break down on me cause I'm not pushing this all the way there. " he says glancing at her then drives off following the map to what seemed to be the middle of now where as he looked around at all the trees and hills still he drove up to a giant mansion and stopped in front of it. "Interesting place to put a mansion."

Adria rolled her eyes at him before dozing off. When he spoke again she rubbed her eyes groggily as she looked up at the institute. –Can't have just anyone popping in now can we?- she puts before stretching a bit The gate then opens up for them and she smiles. –The garage is to the left and Charles is waiting inside for us.-

Logan looks at her then tenses up as he drives through the gates and over to the garage. As he pulls into the garage he looks around turning off the truck then looks at her."This Charles guy, is he good?" he asks as he gets out of the truck.

Adria gets out and walks over to him, taking her keys as she nods before leading him in through the garage door. Nearly getting ran over by a couple kids running down the hall. Shaking her head she makes a stop sign seem to appear in front of them and they stop and look at her, nodding before continuing slowly. –Have to be careful around here- she adds as she continues towards Charles office

Logan looks around at all the kids then looking down the hall taking in his surroundings before walking after her still tense."How many people are here?" he asks looking up at her.

-Exactly? I'm not sure, but quite a few. Almost all move on when they're old enough and have control.- Adria writes in explanation as they reach a door, noticing how tense he was, but it was understandable. Opening the door and walking in she smiles and waves. "Welcome back Adria, and I'm glad you decided to come Logan." The man behind the desk greets politely

Logan gives him a suspicious look as he walks up to the desk "How exactly do you know who I am, I mean my problem I should say if we knew who I was I wouldn't be here." he says glancing around the room then back to him.

"Adria?" Charles questions and she signs back to him I explained what I could, he agreed to come so I brought him and Charles nods. "My apologies Logan, this must be very confusing for you. My name is Charles Xavier. The island you woke up on. There were many young mutants there, I sensed their danger, I had to get them to safety and I'm afraid you were gone before I could return."

"The island...so they really were doing experiments on mutants then." he says looking down at his knuckles making the metal claws come out of his hand as he stares at the claws. "Did you find anyone else there?" he asks looking up at him.

"No, my focus was on the children. When I returned the island was deserted and the lab destroyed. I don't know anything more. A few days ago I finally sensed you again and I asked Adria to find you." He explains, not flinching at Logan's claws as Adria did. She forced herself to relax though and realized how that must hurt. "I'm sorry Logan, that is all I know so far, but you are welcome here."

Logan retracted his claws then gave a heavy sigh looking out the window."Right thanks anyway." he says as he pulls out a cigar stepping out of the office walking around the running kids and stepping outside lighting his cigar as he leans against the wall.

"Adria, show him around and find him a room" Charles says, not fazed by this, knowing the man would come talk to him again. Adria nods before heading out of the room and outside. Wrinkling her nose at the smoke she leans against the wall next to him to wait. –You're impatient you know that?-

Logan takes a deep breath of the cigar and turns to her raising an eye brow."Yeah well you would be too if you didn't know who or what you were." he says blowing out the smoke away from her as he looks down at his hands.

-Then stay here, let us try to help you figure it out. Charles has been trying to find who was in charge of that awful place.- Adria informs him before laying a hand on his and rubbing where the claws came out with her thumb before pulling it away. –That hurts, doesn't it?-

Logan glances at her then looks forward at the yard nodding his head."Every time." he says taking another breathe of his cigar trying to relax himself. "You get use to it I guess." he says looking at her. So when did you first know you were different." He didn't like referring to being a mutant.

-I was 7 when my powers surfaced. My dad came home drunk for some reason and was yelling a lot. I got so scared and I just vanished, as if on instinct. Things got worse after that.- she writes before slightly rolling up a sleeve. -10 years later Charles found me and brought me here.-

Logan looks at her arms then looks up at her."Did you ever get back at them for hurting you all those years?" he asks taking another breath before putting out his cigar letting the smoke seep through his mouth as he coughed and turned his head away from her.

-I haven't seen them since. They don't care, I don't care. This is home to me, and many others.- Adria puts noticing him cough and getting a worried look. –You ok?- she puts then and pulls her sleeves back down before someone else came along and saw her. –It could be your home too, there's plenty of room.-

Logan pounded on his chest for a second then nodded looking at her."I'm fine, it's a bad habit I know but it keeps me relaxed from destroying anything." he says taking a deep breath as he glances at her arms then back up at her. "I'm not worried about not having a home, I just want to find out who I am first."

-Well, to be honest, I think you'll have a better chance of figuring it out here.- Adria puts with a smile. –And it's always good to have somewhere to come back to.- she adds patting his shoulder gently before turning and motioning him to follow her. –Let me at least show you around-.

Logan looks at her then gives a defeated sigh and turns to follow her knowing he wasn't going to win against her. He also wasn't going to turn away the one person who didn't look at him like he was an animal like everyone else did.

Adria smiles back at him as she gives him the grand tour. Showing him the kitchen, dining room, game/arcade room with a pool table. After showing him a few more things she took him up stairs to the dorms. –My room is here.- she puts pointing to it. –If I'm not their I'm not there. If I want you to go away I'll throw something at the door and it'll thump, if you can come in I'll open the door.-

Logan looks at her and chuckles at her as he leans against the wall crossing his arms. "Got some fight in ya don't cha? Remind me to not get on your bad side." he says with a smirk then looks around the hall way."So let's say if I were to stay here where would my room be?" he ask.