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What you need to know: Deadpool is safely home from the incident involving the Mafia and has just organised a get together with his love interest Vanessa tonight. The Butcher aka Adam Simkins received a phone call from one Louis Carvella (from the previous story) being issued a job to take out Deadpool. He is paying Louis a visit at the hospital to discuss the job.

Chapter 2

Downtown Hospital 10am

Adam Simkins made his way to the reception desk confronting a fresh-faced junior who couldn't believe who she had just laid her eyes on.

"Oh my goodness! You're Mel Gibson aren't you? Can I have your autograph, please?? Oh wait till I tell Betty!" she beamed while turning around a yelling out for the rest of the staff to come and stargaze.

"Um…no miss…I'm not Mel Gibson at all. I've just come to see a patient called Louis Carvella. May I go and see him please?" he insisted, trying to keep calm.

"Well, visiting time doesn't start until two but since you're a Hollywood big shot and you're so handsome, I'll give you a head start cutie," She smiled leaning out to him with an autograph pad.

"He's on level 10, room 2b, 3rd on your left as you step out, ok?"

Adam scribbled the name on the pad and left for the elevator leaving behind the just entering, scrambling and screaming staff, wanting to catch a glimpse of their dreamboat.

He didn't need this. The fatigue was too deeply set in for any loss of temper at this hour. He pushed the button for floor 10 and it was just him and the annoying elevator music accompanying the 2-minute journey. For some reason he had always maintained a phobia for elevators. It must have been that scene in the movie Speed.

He clambered his way out of the slowly, too slowly opening doors as he reached the destination of floor 10 with a sense of great relief. On the way down, the staircase was now his more preferred option. Good exercise and no danger.

"What was it again?" Adam thought to himself quietly. "Third door to the left, that's it!"

He fumbled with the doorknob and threw it open stunning the busy Louis and the nurse leaned over the bed.

"Oh…Oh Hi Butch! How ya goin? Oh sorry man, you sorta shocked me there! Go away I'll ring the bell if I need ya" he yelled at the nurse who hurriedly ran out the door bumping into Adam.

Louis Carvella was lying down in the bed with his hands cuffed to the bed and looked as if he had lost an encounter with a steamroller.

"Wow you look worse than I thought you'd look. This guy really did a job on you, didn't he?" Adam exclaimed in disgust

"Yeah, it was a horror show I tell ya, I never should of got involved. Thanks for coming by the way I know you've come off a few hard jobs but this one's real important to me," Louis said with anticipation.

"Anything for a good friend, this guy is going to pay through his ear I can vouch for that. Give me the information that I need and I can take him out sooner than later and get him out of your hair for good," he said putting on his best vigilante voice.

"Well, as you know his name is Deadpool, he's about 6ft5, wears a red and black costume sort of like Spiderman without the webbing and my departed boss says he's got this gizmo called an image inducer which gives him the ability to look like anyone he wants to so be prepared for that. He frequents the Brooklyn area in fact that's where his HQ warehouse is but its not too smart to go there looking for him because its booby trapped or somethin," he said gesticulating wildly. He'd probably had too larger dosages of morphine given to him.

"Alright well, I'll speak to my connections and find out where he is and the like and do the job. Since you're a good pal I'll do it for free alright. You've just got to keep out of trouble and find yourself a decent job somewhere after you get out of the slammer. Killing people for money is not as good as its cracked up to be, I can tell you that. Take care of yourself and I'll catch up to you later." He said walking over and shaking the tightly cuffed hand.

"Yeah sure man. Don't only do it for me, do it for Stevie, Tony, Jimmy and all the rest of my pals who lost there lives today because of this bastard." He said while silently weeping into his hands.

Adam left the room in a hurry leaving behind his distraught friend and the entering police officer for another round of hard questioning and headed for the staircase in a jog. If he was lucky he would avoid signing another 50 autographs for the nurses downstairs.

The credits rolled up the screen on yet another episode finished and Deadpool was sound asleep with a face covered in chip crumbs and M and M's. A news flash woke him up sprawling the chip packet and all of its contents off his chest and all over the floor.

'In a FOX news update, most of the local Mafia who the authorities have been trying to track down for years have mysteriously perished at the hands of an unknown assailant. The police arrived this morning after noise complaints from passers by drove them to the scene of the crime were most of the gangsters were horrifically murdered,'

"MOST! Cheese and Crackers!!! Who was the lucky stiff?" Deadpool yelled at the TV with an answer coming his way before he knew it.

'The only survivor to get out went by the name of Mr Louis Carvella. He is residing at the local hospital with a gunshot wound to his back, which has reportedly paralysed him, and the police are currently questioning him. For full details tune in…'

"Damn that Baldy McShine why won't he freaking die already" he fumed switching the TV off and brushing the crumbs of his face. " I need to pay him a visit right now and silence him. Dr Deadpool in action, damn this feels good!" he beamed putting himself into a nurse's uniform and heading out the door.

He didn't get enough sleep and the Simpson's marathon was just getting started but what needed to be done, definitely need to be done. There was never any rest for the wicked.