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The mountain swayed its presence upon the land, and natural swag with it. A peaceful conjoined relation with abstract harmony. Upon the ranches and upon the small town in Montana all hope was lost between two lovers that had indifference between them, stabbed by 2 sides each one on the other side. It was a cold morning, naturally it kept quiet harmony like it will always will. The church bell in the small towns church held steady from a rotten rope that was slowly taring away due to the weight of the bell, it was no longer to keep up with the bell like it used too. Wade sat in the back of his truck blankly staring off into the mountains that dotted the land of Montana. Ever since he came here with Wolverine(Logan) to this hero less universe it had been the best 2 years of his life since, Wades universe almost got tragically erased but due there sacrifice they had to leave the universe and end up in a hero less world. Logan was sitting on a tree stump digging in the dirt with one of his claws. Wade looked over in a force of sadness and frustration. "Why are you doing this to me?", said Wade glazing at the sky with lack of life of his words he spoke. Logan groaned as he kept digging in the dirt. "aren't you going to say anything?", said Wade with the same tone but more frustrated. Silenced mentally filled the space between them. "y'know 3 weeks ago I was having the best time with you but NO! now you just had to ruin it!", yelled Wade. "Look Wade", said Logan as he stood up a glanced at the ground. "Look where??? Theres nothing to look forward to knowing that you're going to leave and jump off a mountain and kill yourself!!", said yell Wade. For a minute silence filled again across both of them as nature pay no mine as the wilderness went on with its harmony. Wolverine went from a blank expression to a more sorrowful expression. "Deadpool you're the fire to my soul but I can't do this", said Logan "Why can't you do this, WOW! You are saying I'm your fire to your soul, but you can't do this GET A LOAD OF THIS GUYS FOLKS", said Wade. The rope holding onto the church bell started ripping. "Jesus Christ why are always rambling some stupid nonsense when this type of stuff happens!", yelled Wolverine. "Jeez I don't know maybe its because your leaving me behind and you're the only one who I have left and your numb to that feeling because everyone you know dies", yelled Wade "of course you get numb to that feeling when you can live forever", said Logan. "well I guess I haven't been in the business for long enough I guess!", yelled Wade as he kicks rock into the lake it made a giant splash noise. "I'm going on a walk", said Logan "yeah leave, Leave me to rot here, its not like I can go back home and see everyone else!", said Wade Logan walked away into the woods. *DOONNGGG* the church bell had fallen. The rope was had broken away its support. Logan looked out into the distance as he walked in the woods. He pulled a cigarette out of his pocket and a lighter and lit his cigarette and put it in his mouth. He thought to himself if this is what he truly the best choice. He kept walking lost in his thoughts. He thought if he did this would he truly be happy for himself or not? That question plagued him, but he kept walking as his cigarette burned away.

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The mountain swayed its presence upon the land, and natural swag with it. A peaceful conjoined relation with abstract harmony. Upon the ranches and upon the small town in Wyoming all hope was lost between two lovers that had indifference between them, stabbed by 2 sides each one on the other side. It was a cold morning, naturally it kept quiet harmony like it will always will. The church bell in the small towns church held steady from a rotten rope that was slowly taring away due to the weight of the bell, it was no longer to keep up with the bell like it used too.

Wade sat in the back of his truck blankly staring off into the mountains that dotted the land of Wyoming. Ever since he came here with Wolverine(Logan) to this hero less universe it had been the best 2 years of his life since, Wades universe almost got tragically erased but due there sacrifice they had to leave the universe and end up in a hero less world. Logan was sitting on a tree stump digging in the dirt with one of his claws. Wade looked over in a force of sadness and frustration. "Why are you doing this to me?", said Wade glazing at the sky with lack of life of his words he spoke. Logan groaned as he kept digging in the dirt. "aren't you going to say anything?", said Wade with the same tone but more frustrated. Silenced mentally filled the space between them. "y'know 3 weeks ago I was having the best time with you but NO! now you just had to ruin it!", yelled Wade.

"Look Wade", said Logan as he stood up a glanced at the ground. "Look where??? Theres nothing to look forward to knowing that you're going to leave and jump off a mountain and kill yourself!!", said yell Wade. For a minute silence filled again across both of them as nature pay no mine as the wilderness went on with its harmony. Wolverine went from a blank expression to a more sorrowful expression. "Deadpool you're the fire to my soul but I can't do this", said Logan "Why can't you do this, WOW! You are saying I'm your fire to your soul, but you can't do this GET A LOAD OF THIS GUYS FOLKS", said Wade. The rope holding onto the church bell started ripping. "Jesus Christ why are always rambling some stupid nonsense when this type of stuff happens!", yelled Wolverine. "Jeez I don't know maybe its because your leaving me behind and you're the only one who I have left and your numb to that feeling because everyone you know dies", yelled Wade "of course you get numb to that feeling when you can live forever", said Logan. "well I guess I haven't been in the business for long enough I guess!", yelled Wade as he kicks rock into the lake it made a giant splash noise.

"I'm going on a walk", said Logan "yeah leave, Leave me to rot here, its not like I can go back home and see everyone else!", said Wade Logan walked away into the woods. *DOONNGGG* the church bell had fallen. The rope was had broken away its support. Logan looked out into the distance as he walked in the woods. He pulled a cigarette out of his pocket and a lighter and lit his cigarette and put it in his mouth. He thought to himself if this is what he truly the best choice. He kept walking lost in his thoughts. He thought if he did this would he truly be happy for himself or not? That question plagued him, but he kept walking as his cigarette burned away.