Okay, yes. I deleted my other story. BUT! I did for good reason. I had HUGE writers block and ls (laziness syndrome) so. I deleted it so no one would have to suffer through an unfinished story (WHICH ARE MY TOP PET PEEVE WHEN IT COMES TO FANFICS). So don't kill me.

And also. Yes, I cracked. I'm writing a abused!Wally fic. So if you don't like those types of fics, if you don't like, don't read. If you do like, welcome. PLEASE DON'T HATE ME THO! I PROMISE WALLY WILL SURVIVE. Maybe. Muah ha ha ha, MUAH ha ha ha ha, MUAH HA HA- *starts coughing* Man, I gotta work on that.

DISCLAIMER- HEAVY ON THE DIS: Haha, get it? Anyway, I don't own kid flash or dc in general, and this is the only disclaimer here. No more. Don't own it. If I did, the series would STILL be going and Wally would've come back. (Yes, I still would've killed him off, but he'd be back next season so shaddup about it)

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"Wally."

I groaned. I hadn't even slept yet, and here Mom was, waking me up for school.

"Wally."

"Mmhmm?" I said groggily as I opened my eyes. Then, I realized my radio was turned down.

"Hey, sweetie. Look, I've got to go, but you know I love you, right?" she asked. I was kinda confused. Where was she going? She didn't have a job.

"Yeah, um, where are you going?" I asked.

Mom looked at me and smiled sadly. "I love you so much, Wally."

"I love you too," I said.

"I'm so sorry. I have to go. Gosh, Wally. I love you," she said. I was very confused now. Why was she sorry?

I couldn't ask. She kissed me on the cheek and she walked away. Out of my room. Down the stairs. Out the door.

"I love you, too," I whispered to the air where she had been standing only minutes ago.

That's when I finally looked at the clock. Its red numbers shined brightly. 9:38 it said. That meant in a few moments Dad would be home. And I would be alone, with Dad. For normal kids, this would be okay, but for me... I knew where Mom had gone.

She had kissed me on the cheek and walked away. Out of my room. Down the stairs. Out the door. Out of my life. Away from Dad. To safety.

And she had left me, standing in the dust. With tears streaming down my face.

I turned up my radio.

How could you just leave me standing.

Alone in a world, so cold.

I laughed at the irony of the song. It was bitter and hollow. So I changed the station.

You know that I could use somebody

Someone like you

Now I was frowning. I turned off the radio. It was making me depressed. That's when the door burst open.

"WALLY! GET YER ASS DOWN HERE RIGHT NOW!" I heard. I obeyed.

"Where's yer mother?" he asked, his words slurring together into a huge mess. I could smell the alcohol rolling off of him in waves.

"I don't know," I answered, remembering when I'd asked. She never answered my question.

"Don't you lie to me, boy. Where. Is. She?" he asked.

"I-I-I-" I was cut off from my stuttering by a punch to the stomach. I doubled over in pain, only to have my father push me to the ground.

"D-Dad. Stop, please," I begged as he started kicking me in the ribs.

"Yer a superhero. You can take it," he said. This was becoming a normal occurrence in my house, and the pain was getting harder to hide. I started seeing spots, when I was yanked up by him. He said something I couldn't hear, and the next thing I knew, he was slamming the door to the closet and locking it. With me inside.

I started to pound on the door, screaming for him to let me out. But my cries fell on deaf ears, and I knew that I would be in there for a long time. I prayed that someone at the cave would notice my absence. But I knew that they'd brush it off as school, or studying. And I would be left in here until Dad let me out.

I should tell someone, I really should. But I would be shunned, I mean, who'd want to be friends with a person who couldn't even stand up to his own father?

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Ok, so what'd ya think? I think this is the most amazing one-shot I've ever made! If you want more though, just say so and I will continue, kk?

Goodbye, I shall see you later.