Jax POV
I am currently sitting on the massive bed in my room, listening to the clock ticking, something didn't feel right,
So if I were a goody two shoes hero organization why the hell would I let a lethal assassin roam alone,
Knowing full well she could escape at any given moment,
I stood up looking myself over in the mirror of the bathroom, nothing looks out of the ordinary,
Maybe I'm being paranoid, I felt my arms, feeling for anything, then my stomach, then I felt something on the back of my calf, something hard,
"I doubt this is a growth," I mumbled
I walked out of the room to the kitchen, grabbing a knife and walked back to my room
I sat in the tub,
This is going to suck, I thought
I felt it, and started slicing my skin, digging the bade of the knife deeper into my flesh, blood trickling down my leg from cutting it open,
I groaned
I pulled open the cut, and digging my finger in the wound, gritting my teeth,
Finally after much digging and bleeding I got it out,
A tracking device, really, well that makes sense, I thought
I put my attire on my swords and used the window, jumping out, Once I close to the ground I imbedded my sword in the side of the building so it would break my fall,
I landed in a squatting position, I see a cat walking past,
"Here kitty kitty, kitty," I said to the cat
The cat hesitantly approached me,
I picked up the cat,
It had a collar on, cuddles,
"So Cuddles wanna do me a favor, will get me out of a bind and will be humorous to watch," I said as I tickled his chin and he purred,
I attached the tracker to the cat's collar,
"Now, go have a night on the town why don't you," I said
The cat meowed and took off down the street,
I smirked,
"Now back to business," I mumbled taking off into the night
Too bad I can't witness them going on a wild goose chase, should learn them trying to track me, I thought as I jumped building to building until I found Wade's place, sliding the window open and plopping down on the couch face first,
Maybe I can finally get some sleep, I thought as my eyelid slowly fluttered shut,
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Avengers Always Running
FanfictionJaxon Hale, thirteen, quick, yet deadly, she was introduced to this curl life when she was only four, She was brought to the Red room, trained top of her class, Quick reflexes, fast, quiet, ruthless, Cunning, and angry, She escaped, but with a pr...