This is a fan fiction of a character I have been working on for a while I haven't written in forever so it might be a little rough at first any who I have been a huge fan of x-men most of my life so decided to start writing again, my OC character is still a mystery to me so will see how she will evolve especially in present company, hope you like the story!
Catching her breath was no easy task when you have a killer behind on the loose, Gene cursed herself why the hell did she provoke a person who had earned the title "the butcher" she slid through an air vent, he was to big to follow she heard a slam against the wall causing dust to fall on her she choked, her asthma kicking in she had no time to grab her inhaler when the wall was ripped away and a much larger hand wrapped around her neck throwing her across the room.
"Frail your pissin me off!" The larger man yelled, she barely avoided his attack, still unable to breathe she scrambled to a hallway she was grabbed by the arm.
"Run!" A masked man shoved her aside, she took two hurried puffs of her inhaler, her lungs felt like they had become cement, the masked man was firing guns at the killer who didn't seem phased by his attacks at all.
"Ain't fightin you Wade!" With silver claws he ripped the man in half throwing the top portion to the side, "crawl back later!" He mocked, grabbing Gene he wrapped his hand around her throat "ok kid you got my attention" his breath smelled of blood she shut her eyes he made her nauseated.
"Let...me...breathe" she was able to sputter out slowly. He released her sensing she couldn't move. "Look I need your help, I set up the meeting I did not set up them being here!" She was referring to the other men who had attacked her earlier which made Creed think it was her who had set him up, hence the blood on his breathe was from him ripping them to sheds with ease.
"They ain't with you?" His voice was firm his eyes looked deadly a haunting amber that was void of pupils she swore she was looking at the devils soul.
"No!" She was breathing easier the attack hit her hard there was no getting away from him oddly she wasn't afraid.
"You got a hit on ya kid, prolly vultures the small fry that gets in my damn way!" He changed to a more comfortable position placing a hand up on the wall balancing his weight evenly.
"Shit I was tracked then, bastards" she tilted her head back looking at the ceiling, her plan had failed it wasn't supposed to end like that, her plan was to lure Creed into a situation she could control instead she ended up hunted, her hacking skills must have set off he bosses guards she got Creed just not in the form she wanted.
"Uh hate to break up the he said she said bit, but you smell that?" Creed sniffed and grabbed both Wade and Gene bolting in a blinding fast speed, a fireball following a trail of gasoline followed he crashed through a window. "Oh shit!" Wade realized they were free falling down the side of a cliff.
"Hang on!" Creed planted his claws in the rock face slowing the fall they landed on gravel, his hands and knees bleeding profusely.
"That was epic let's do it again!" Wade helped Gene up "you ok buddy?" He received a growl and backed away from Creed.
"Burns but not bad" he looked over seeing a small stream he washed the dirt off of him his skin healing almost as fast as it was cleaned.
"I've never seen a healing factor in action before" Gene watched sitting on a rock beside Creed.
"It ain't as cool as it looks I still feel pain" he sat cross legged taking a deep breathe.
"Sorry" she stretched out her legs and arms, he noticed a brown bag wrapped around her leg reaching for it she jumped from his grasp.
"Hiding something kid?" He grinned menacingly
"None of your business, but I do need to discuss something with you" she glared at Wade.
"Oh cue for me to leave you lovebirds alone!" He blew a kiss "gonna see where the hell we landed" he walked off.
"Is he on drugs?" Gene asked
"Nah to many experiments on his head" Creed pointed to his own "start talkin princess"
"Ok I kinda screwed up a deal and made my boss mad so they came after me, I just want out" she hung her head a few tears streaked down her cheeks.
"Heh don't we all" Creed couldn't put it together he had seen the kid before her scent was familiar somehow.
"Yeah but you can" she look away tucking her blonde hair behind her ear.
"Who's your boss frail?"
"Dorian Fairbanks" she looked in Creed's eyes for a reaction.
"Shit hadn't heard that name in a..." He stopped his eyes went wide realizing the girl he was speaking to was Dorian's daughter Olivia "called a hit on his own kid that's low"
"Yeah and he's trying to make me into him I don't want this life" she sat down holding her head.
"What you expect kid your a crime bosses daughter though I guess he has options, Sonia was always a firecracker" he was referring to Olivia's older and wilder sister.
"Yeah tell me Creed did you ever like her?" Her voice was bitter, the rivalry between the sisters was as powerful as Creeds hatred for Logan.
"Maybe in bed" he chuckled making her glare at him
"That's what she does best you know"
"Oh I know daddykins used her potential in deals all the time" he looked serious again
"Yeah and when the deals go bad he wants me to take over" she untied the material from her leg and threw it to Creed.
"That's sick" he unraveled the pack revealing scalpels in different sizes she was being trained to torture the ones her father hated out of disgust she had begun to refer to him as her boss.
"The deal I screwed up was Dorian wanted answers, I had been interrogating a guy for a while he begged me to kill him so I gave in" she grabbed the pack out of Creeds hand placing it back on her leg, she was wearing a pink dress that had seen better days after the events that transpired before, her hazel eyes looked green in contrast to her blonde hair that was beginning to adopt a orange hue, originally a brunette she dyed her hair frequently, she was unpredictable and hard to control and Creed had a feeling her rebellion had caught up to her.
"Seems bit overkill to call a hit for one mistake"
"Not when the problem was Dorian's accounts had been hacked into several million dollars was missing it would be the end of him if he was broke, I got the answers, lied, and killed the guy he never begged traced where the money went and I tipped Dorian off I was found out when I heard he called you I thought I could make a deal to get out for good and ruin my father" she hugged her knees to her chest
"Smart but flawed you traced your scheme to me its called setting someone up and what makes ya think I'm gonna help you?" He stretched back to lie down looking up at her
"28 million" she replied simply
"That's a good reason"
"Here's the plan, I want you to kill me, I will give you the info on the money, create another deal with him I have it set up where he can't pay you then you get to murder him however you want"
He laughed "not that simple kid he's heavily protected and I'm sure he's aware of what your thinking"
"Check the news about this time his warehouses have been blown to bits, his network is frozen, and his house is in shambles, even his car collection is destroyed, he took a trip to Rio I made my move then" her voice was deadpan
"Remind me not to piss you off little girl"
She looked at him with hollow eyes "he never should have trusted me"
"Damn you know how to fuck someone over, all this your doing?"
"He has enemies I took advantage of that I don't want to be a monster" she looked at the ground she had already become one exacting revenge
"Heh you ain't one kid your playing a game of chess yet you aint checkmated your old man just yet, he knew where you were" he pointed to the top of the cliff they had fallen from
"Yeah that's where I messed up tracking device in my phone I forgot about" she smiled weakly
"Bullshit kitten you knew it was there, his lab im guessing well was a lab"
"Caught me I didn't mean to catch you in the crossfire I was luring you out of the building but you stalled me" Olivia was fidgeting he remembered her as a kid she was always nervous.