Step Into My World, & Wade Into The Deep Dark

[Lana Kane]

It was what she feared! Men knowing what she could do! She tried to make them feel pity, but could not hold it with her own fear growing. So she made them feel fear, and fear turned to making them lash out quicker. One man in fear turned to two, then three, then a small mob of ten! Lana ran into the night, but her heels were not meant for flight.

She saw a car coming toward her, and ran into the middle of the road, holding out her hands to beg it to stop while using ever ounce of control she could manage in this moment to make them feel something besides her own panic and fear. "Please!" She begged toward the approaching headlights! In her last ditch effort she managed something akin to protectiveness, but the fear came too. Lana had to pray that he or she would mistake the fear they felt for fear for herself; and not for their own life. "Help me!" She screamed as the mob grew closer!

[Dear Mr. Wade Wilson; your presence is requested in the form of a reply]

[Deleted]

Of all the places that Wade Wilson should ever be, behind the steering wheel of a car was last on the list. Or at least somewhere near the bottom. He was a danger not to himself, but to others. His accelerated healing made it impossible for him to be severely injured however, not everyone could possess the same ability. Due to his mental state and recklessness, who knew how many cars he had wrecked. What mattered though was the present, and right now, he was driving in a stolen vehicle, far above the speed limit. His mind was filled with a million different thoughts, as it was impossible for him to focus on a single thing. He was slowly slipping from reality, and he didn't know how far done he had gone. Suddenly, out of nowhere, someone appeared in front of his car, urging him to stop. He slammed on the breaks, managing to stop the vehicle right in the nick of time before he ran her over.

His eyes went to either side of her, trying to understand what was happening. He stepped out of the car, katanas strapped on his back, looking every which way. She said to help her, but he didn't see a threat around. Well, apart from him. But why would she ask for the threat to stop and help her from the threat? Wade could hardly understand his own mind. "Help you from what?" He asked in a way that made it obvious that there was nothing around. He felt odd for even asking her that question. There was something forcing him to stay with her though. He didn't form ties with people nor did he overly concern himself with their well being. So he couldn't explain why he had stopped and felt oddly worried about her. Then again, there were a lot of things he did that he couldn't explain.

[Lana Kane]

The driver got out and Lana ran toward him, only to come to a fumbling stop and step backwards. Why the hell did he had swords? Attached to him while driving none the less! She stepped backwards but didn't loosen her hold on his emotions just in case. It was then the mob began to catch up to her, and she looked behind her before deciding that with no choice left her fate was in the hands--er, swords of this driver.

Lana ran past him, and got behind the car, waiting to see what would happen. "Please," She called out while uping her control of his emotions, he HAD to help her! If not then she was dead here and now. "You wont let them hurt me? Will you?"