Okay so this is my second Deadpool story, I have another one that I'm currently working on. To those of you who have read "I Will Find You" I have not forgotten about it, I promise. Also this is my first Weapon X story so please bear with me. Hope you enjoy and REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW!

Disclaimer: I do not own Deadpool, Wolverine, Sabertooth, Stryker, Zero, John Wraith, Chris, or Fred.

BAM! BAM! BAM! Three gun shots fired. A girl screamed as her father fell to the floor bleeding.

"Dad!" The sixteen year old screamed. "Dad, Dad get up." she shook his lifeless body. "You can't leave me."

She looked at the man who shot him with furious eyes.

"Don't worry you'll be with your daddy soon." The man said and raised the gun up to her.

Anger coursed through her body and something else. Power? I guess you could call it that.

The man shot the gun, but only grazed her cheek.

"What the hell?" The man murmured to himself.

The girls eyes turned white with rage. She somehow shot the man with a voltage of pure electricity that killed him. His body fell to the floor.

The girl snapped out of it and returned to a bitter reality looking at both lifeless bodies.

She had no idea what to do, so she ran as fast as she could, tears streaming down her face stinging her cut. When she was too tired to run she sat against a building and cried. It started to rain and the temperature dropped. She curled up into a ball and laid down on the hard ground. She had no home. Her only parent was now dead. And she just killed a man. Today was going horribly for her.

Just then a man wearing military uniform on and a man with a black shirt, black pants, and combat boots with guns holstered to him walked toward her. The man in the uniform knelt down so he was eye level.

"My name is William Stryker and this is agent Zero." He said and Zero nodded. "I saw what you did back there."

She immediately tensed up.

"I could use someone like you on my team." He said.

"Whats in it for me?" she asked.

"Whats your name?" Stryker asked.

"Jane White." She answered.

"Well Jane, I can give you a place to stay and food to eat." He said.

"And if I don't want to go with you." What can I lose? She thought to herself.

"I can be very persuasive."

"I'm in." She didn't agree because she felt intimidated, but because she needed food and a roof over her head. And honestly, it sounded like an adventure.