This is a story i started because i was bored and you just can't get enough of Flash stories. Many thanks to silverRaindrops6 for helping me :D Pliease enjoy and review!

L.L.A.P

~Laces

THE FASTEST GIRL ALIVE

I woke up to a tickling sensation on my arm. I gave a small giggle until I realized what it was.

"AHHHHHHHH!!!!! BEE BEE BEE!!!" I screamed slapping it away and ripping a branch off of a nearby tree. I swatted at the Bee and whacked it repeatedly. "DIE DIE DIE!!! DON'T KILL ME! DON'T KILL ME!" it was on the ground with its wings crumpled and it was mashed up. I pocked it twice to make sure it was dead, then looked at it with curiosity.

It looked calm and fuzzy. It was curled up and looked helpless and innocent. I could fell tears start to well up in my eyes.

"I'm so sorry little guy. Your sting just might kill me, that's all. You startled me. I know I shouldn't of killed you though. Oh I'm so sorry." tears started to streak my cheeks. I dug out a small hole in the dirt and buried the insect.

"You probably had a family. One that cared about you. Your dad probably played with you all the time, and your mom would probably make you dinner and you'd eat and tell her how much you loved her cooking. Your family probably loved you a lot. They'll be sad when you don't come back. Every family would be sad when their child doesn't come back. Besides mine that is, but still. There's not a lot of kids like me. Anyway, sorry I killed you." I stood up and looked around. "happy birthday too me. Such a great beginning to being ten." I said sarcastically. I glanced over at some acorns. That was breakfast for me. I cracked two open, and took a bite of the yellow core. It was bitter. Very very very bitter, and it made me wish that I had actual food. Living in the woods was killing me. I tripped every moment I wanted to run, and the food recourses tasted terrible. After a few acorns, I stopped eating.

"it's been two months. Who says that I can't go back out into the world?" I said to myself. I talked to myself a lot, but when your only friend was… well yourself, you felt a need to hear a voice. I grabbed my blue sweat jacket and zipped it up. I then tied my curly brown hair into a low pony tail, and I got ready to sprint and get back into the world. It only lasted for about a half a second however, for my feet got wrapped up in a root.

"I'm such a klutz." I sighed, as I got back up, and started sprinting again. I was finally out of the woods and I could go full speed. I took me about two seconds for me to reach a city. My stomach growled and I sighed.

"no money. Great. Just perfect." I stated sarcastically. My stomach growled even louder. "stupid fast metabolism." I muttered with a scowl. I walked down the street to see some guy selling hotdogs, and when he was blinking I snatched one, and kept walking. I hated stealing, but I needed to in order not to starve. I downed the hot dog in about three seconds, and kept on walking. Everyone seemed so life like and things moved so fast. Like me, except maybe a bit more slow. But everyone seemed to be bustling around, with a destination in mind, and that confused me. I was faster then them all, and yet I could always stop to smell the roses. These people, they seemed like they didn't have a stop button. They just kept moving. I saw why quickly though. When I stopped I got pushed shoved and knocked over.

"watch it kid."

"keep movin' what are ya stopping for!" some people hollered. I quickly got out of the way. I never lived in the city. Only the suburbs and the woods. It was all so new to me, and it was overwhelming. I didn't know really where to go. To be honest, I just really wanted it run.

"Is it okay to run in the city?" I muttered to myself. I didn't know if the rules in the city differed any from in the suburbs. I then spotted a newspaper inside a box. I never saw them in a box, only in plastic wrapping. I would know. Mom came close to suffocating me with that plastic wrapping when she was drunk once.

I tried to push the thought out of my mind and glanced at the heading of the paper.

"Crimson Speedster Saves City Again." I read out loud. I looked at the picture they had and it was a red blur. "they do allow running." I grinned. In a flash I was bolting through the city. The wind in my hair felt great, and I could feel the soles of my feet on the concrete. I learned that wearing shoes when running meant the smell of burnt rubber. Little did I know that I was being watched.

Out of nowhere I felt a strong sucking feeling pulling me towards a mirror.

"What the heck!" I exclaimed trying to pull myself out of the random vacuum. I just couldn't take it anymore. Not enough fuel in my stomach and my feet starting get brush burned from running in place. Into a mirror I went and I landed in a weird looking bubble contraption. I ran around it, but found no escape.

"Finally Flash! There is no chance of you being able to escape my cell. It's impossible! You are no match for me, and you will perish at the hands of MIRROR MASTER!!!" exclaimed a man wearing a goofy looking green hat and mask with an orange jump suit. He then realized that he caught the wrong person.

"Who are you?" he questioned.

"Name's Lyf. It's like Life but with a Y and without the E." I explained. He looked down at me perplexed.

"how did you get in here?" he inquired. I shrugged, and Mirror Master went to his computer.

"I thought for sure that I picked up a super sonic velocity on my instruments." he pondered out loud.

"What's super sonic velocity?" I questioned.

"basically moving very fast and… ugh. I'm talking to an eight year old." he grumbled.

"ten today." I stated.

"What ever. Well… I suppose you'll make a good hostage." he shrugged.

"LET ME OUTTA HERE!" I screamed running around the contraption.

"I did detect a super sonic velocity. What are you?"

"… a ten year old girl." I answered. He shook his head.

"How are you able to do all this?"

"Listen Mr. I didn't come here to be questioned. I didn't even come here by choice. Just let me go." I growled.

"I'm sorry my dear, but you are too powerful for me to do that." he grinned evilly. I sighed.

"worst birthday ever."

Dun dun dun... Some people ask me how i know what the inside of an acorn tastes like. i only know from personal experience. trust me. DO NOT TRY ONE! they're very verrrrrrrrrry bitter. if you ever have one in you hand and your mom says, "oh, they're bitter." take her word for it! DO NOT EAT IT ANYWAY!!!! hope you enjoyed the story. please review! :D

L.L.A.P

~Laces