Author's Note - So I've decided to go off book...and it became a lot more interesting. I hope that you guys will like where this is going, because it's gonna be longer than I thought too.

*This is your Deadpool dialogue alert, the key is as follows, Deadpool, personality1, personality2, this has been your Deadpool dialogue alert*

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Wade never left Andy's side once they got back to the manner. Watching her induced and fitful sleep, breathing shallow and erratic, sweating, tossing and turning and she kept mumbling something he couldn't quite make out.

"What do you think they gave her?"

"Don't know you know those Weapon X bozos always coming up with a better, faster, stronger thing for us mutants. She didn't deserve this. I hope Dr. Blue can analyze it quickly." Taking off one of his gloves he gently touched her face; the sleeping blonde leaned lightly into the warmth, "I'm sorry Dom," he leaned closer to her, "Hang on beautiful, we'll get you through this." He kissed her head lightly before taking his perch on the chair by her bed. He never took his eyes off of her, not since they got back. It had been over 12 hours since he and Logan had brought Andy back home.

There was a knock on the door, "Wade," Hank called, "I think I may have something."

"Well, wake her up," he said not looking away from Andy.

"No you need to come with me."

"That sounds ominous."

"Ooooohhh, look who knows big words, Mr. I sound so smart."

"I didn't realize your mother was Jewish."

"It's not something I like to talk about…"

Wilson rolled his eyes, "Not the time," he grumbled as he followed McCoy to the lab. The bright glow of computer screen lit up the lab and there were tubes of multi colored liquids everywhere, some suspended over fire others being chilled. "Whatcha got Big Blue?"

"I've been studying the sedative and it looks like it was made for Andy specifically. I believe that I have an antidote for it however digging further into the chemistry of the serum it looks as a failsafe has been built into its construction…."

"There are too many words in that sentence that have too many syllables."

"My apologies Wade, if I give her the wrong antidote it might do more harm than good."

"Damn," he looked at McCoy, "Can it just wear off or can Xavier do some type of mind meld to snap her out of it?"

Hank shook his head, "It was in two parts, we need the other half to complete the sequence, otherwise…"

"Don't finish that sentence. Stryker, that's why he gave up so easily the coward," Deadpool's eyes narrowed his mask before he stormed out of the lab. He stalked down the hallway to Andy's room he strapped on his arsenal getting ready to head out. There was no way he was letting Stryker go this time around.

"Wilson," Logan said from the door. Wade turned to see Wolverine, arms folded leaning against the door his face almost looked like a wounded puppy.

"If you're here to talk me out of it, you can just turn around now."

"You're gonna need backup," his eyes turned to Andy, her hands gripping the sheets as she mumbled incoherently, in obvious pain.

"I knew I was gonna need backup Logan, but I don't think you're gonna like the kind I have in mind."

"Who's he got in mind?"

"Oh, no…don't tell me…"

Logan and Wade showed up at Creed's office later that evening ready for a fight. The 25th floor was trashed. The art on the walls was slashed, his desk was in pieces and it looked like he just smashed the place and left. Logan unleashed his claws just in case and Wade pulled his guns. They spilt up and looked around for Creed. It didn't take long to for Creed to find Wade.

"What are you doing here," he growled as he launched himself at Wilson.

"Whoa, whoa there Creed," Wade dodged the beast jumping off of walls, "I need," he hopped off the desk, "Your help", he flipped off of Creed's back, "Holy shit you're fast! Ahh," Victor pinned him but Wade launched the huge mutant off of him with both boots to his midsection, "To save Andy," he said guns pointed to keep him still, "That shit Stryker doped her with could possibly kill her."

Victor stopped growling and his scowl dropped and Wade let him up. "Is she gonna be ok?"

"We don't know Victor," Logan said from behind them his claws away, "But we can't help her without you."

"Ouch, I wonder if that hurt him, it looked like it hurt."

"I'll help you, but only for her," he said, his voice was full of something the other two had never heard before, sadness. Wade and Logan exchanged a look, not knowing what to believe anymore, but Creed had joined them and that was the final piece of the puzzle. The three of them could take down Stryker.

"Dude!" Wade said excitedly as he put his arms around Logan and Victor, "We got the band back together!"

"Well mostly, there are some crucial members missing and/or dead."

"And the lead singer is close to death."

"Oh, not cool, man, just not cool."

"What? Too soon?"

"Where'd you get this again bub?"

"SHIELD present for the job I'm supposed to be doing," Wade said, "Just put it down a few miles outside the fence when we get to the compound, we'll take it on foot from there," he told the pilot of the helicopter.

"Coulson isn't going to like…"

"Phil isn't here and what he doesn't know won't hurt you, right Brad," Wade asked slightly menacing.

"Right Mr. Pool," the pilot said, his voice slightly shaking as they took off.

The three of them set off for Stryker's compound, subtlety was not this man's strong suit; he was on the news every other week preaching about the threat of the mutant menace. It seemed terribly ironic that he was a key player at Weapon X and in the creation of Wolverine but the public persona of mutant bad, human good.

They all remembered how obsessed he became with how strong Andy's telepathy was, she could hear, on a good day, the thoughts of people in another city away and pinpoint where they were. The drills he put her through were horrendous, pushing both her mental and physical limits to their breaking point. The Major would have her try to find one of the team who went a little further and further every day. It was the day she collapsed that Logan and Wade suspected something was off.

"Major, forgive the impropriety but we've done this several times today and I'm exhausted. If I try anymore I'll be rubbish tomorrow," Andy protested.

"Nonsense, now find Victor. He's trying to give you the slip but you can do it."

"Yes, Major," she said.

Wade and Logan watched with wary eyes as Stryker drilled the 18 year old for the 10th time in an hour. She had found Creed 9 out of 9 times and with his mind that was a feat.

"He's in a bar, ordering a bottle of Whiskey, just outside of Calgary. Oh dear," she turned to Logan, "Does he always think that way about women?"

A slow nod came, "Sorry kid."

"Excellent work," the Major said, "You can retire now."

Wade put his arm around her, "So Dom can you read my mind?"

"Why, you're just gonna do what I tell you anyway Sub," she kissed his cheek and almost got to the door when she rubbed her forehead.

"Hey, Andy you ok?"

"Yeah, just a spike, nothing serious I don't think," she looked at him smiling then it dropped. Andromeda screamed grabbing her head as she collapsed on the floor. Wade and Logan reacted scooping her up and taking her to the infirmary but the Major just stood there almost as if he expected this to happen.

The helicopter landed as instructed few miles outside of the Colonel's compound. The three of them would have to go on foot and it wasn't going to be an easy Avon calling entrance. This was going to a hell of a fight to get what Andy needed.

"He's gotten so dramatic with the inner monologue. Do you ever wonder who he's talking to when he does that?"

"My guess is her fangirls."

Author's Note 2 - During Weapon X Wade wasn't Deadpool yet, he didn't take that name or have the the other personalities (even though he might have already been insane) until the healing factor kicked in, however I did his dialogue as I always to for consistency.

PS - I love my fangirls - you know who you are xoxoxoxo