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Reincarnated as Deadpool

A man from our world transmigrated into the body of Deadpool.

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The Symbiote

I was standing in front of the door and was thinking about what to do next.

The weather, as if mocking me, turned dark and it started raining cats and dogs.

I was shocked to see rain in New York City in December, which was generally a month of snow.

"Van are you hiding someone and don't want me to see him or her", I said playfully. This was the type of situation where one begs for forgiveness but the personality of Deadpool was stirring me in the wrong direction.

Hearing no response I continued, "Were your pussy that desperate to have me NTRed", I said with an exaggerated tone.

I had no other place to crash in except here, I turned the knob of the door and it opened.

"Did I not receive "Infinite Intelligence"? I contemplated but was embarrassed due to this rookie mistake.

I entered the room and the scene in front of me was pretty chaotic. The room was in mess and different types of chocolate wrappers could be found lying around the apartment, broken tables, and scratches on the wall were like I entered Conjuring Universe.

I made my way to our room and found her sitting on the bed and playing with the wolf while the wolf was drinking milk, hungrily.

She saw me, and as I was about to make my way up to her, she pulled something from the drawer, surprise-surprise it was a pistol.

"Van I am sorry, please put the gun down, will you at least give me a chance to explain", I said while raising my hand.

She was not that aggressive when I left, what happened to her? I thought as I was slowly making my way toward her.

Bang!!! She fired the gun just before my legs, it was only a warning shot. I didn't think that she would shoot, my patience ran out, and I ran toward her at a very fast speed and grabbed both her hands and pinned her against the wall. I held her hands above her head and snatched the gun. She didn't have any chance to react.

I glared at her, "Are you out of your mind? I know you are angry that I abandoned you but at least give me a chance to explain, it's not like I wanted to leave you".

I looked at her and saw her calm down and I continued, "I know you would have cried a lot and searched desperately for me. I didn't have a choice, I wanted to live with you but cancer made our world crumble. I thought it would be better to believe that I died rather than seeing to die day by day in front of you."

I could see tears forming in the corner of her eye, I leaned towards her face and kissed her lips. We both kissed for some time and separated.

I let go of her hands and asked, "Has any alien attacked our house?", I joked while pointing towards the scattered room.

She was still reminiscing our kiss and replied unconsciously, "It was Scream".

The moment she said that my eyes became colder and sharp as my brain connected dots to form a simple answer "Symbiote".

The scattered room, monstrous scratches on the walls, and lots of chocolate wrappers were the clues that I ignored at starting and the more important clue was Van's aggressive attitude and the name Scream.

I had read about her from wikis. As if sensing danger Scream engulfed Van's body to turn into a yellow-red monster with sharp teeth, stretched eyes like Venom; long, yellow and red hairs; and red and sharp claws.

"He is dangerous Vanessa, I could feel with my danger sense". She attacked me with her hair strands, like Medusa from Eternals.

I dodged and caught the strands with both of my hands, Wade's reflexes were no joke, and combined with my physique, it became phenomenal.

I applied force to pull out the symbiote while holding Van's hand, which was uncovered due to the pulling off the symbiote.

I applied my Healing to Van, to not let her feel any pain from Scream being pulled out of her body.

On the other hand, Scream was screeching loudly due to the immense pain of being pulled out of her host.

I pulled out Scream and caught Van by her waist while I continue to apply Heal to her, soon she relaxed and opened her eyes to see a slimy sentiment being struggling on my other hand.

She was shocked and tried to take Scream from my hand, she was worried about Scream when she saw her screeching in pain.

I just pulled my hand away from her reach and said in a playful tone, "Did you NTRed me with this slimy dildo, my dear Van?".