If anyone asked Wally about how he felt having to hide his civilian self while simultaneously fighting as his hero self, he would have shaken them and demanded to know how they knew who he was.
Obviously no one asked him that and he went on his semi-merry way of beating up bad guys in the science museum while "protecting" his civilian persona. Actually, now that he thought about it, wasn't he technically protecting both of his identities at the moment?
Whatever. Wally sooo did not have the time for this. "This" being the current battle with his Rogues that he was starting to lose, surprisingly enough. With Mirror Master and Captain Cold combining their weapons, they were able to create a freeze ray capable of bouncing off any reflective surface and increasing it's speed.
It was the most annoying freeze ray ever. And it was totally cutting into his project time with his chemistry group. Wally was still thinking about what he'd be doing for his part in the project when Cold's freeze ray gun stopped firing.
The heavily-clothed villain stared down at his gun, shocked and more than a bit angry. Cold rounded on his partner-in-crime and hurled expletives at him, going so far as to throw the gun into the mirror his partner was communicating through.
The glass froze, then shattered into a million glittering pieces. Cold was already running for the exit and Mirror Master was trying to pull Wally into one of the many reflective surfaces around him. There was a sudden beep from his JL communicator, indicating someone—probably Batman—wanted him to answer.
A little hard to do when the building you're fighting in decides to blow itself up.
Wally counted himself lucky that Mirror Master was pulling him through into his dimension to avoid the blast. He wasn't so lucky to avoid having his face become intimately familiar with a piece of marble the size of Superman's chest.
After that, well… Wally didn't remember much except Mirror Master dropping him off in some tree at the park and him changing back into his civilian clothes.
He started walking unsteadily to his place but between the sudden blurriness in his vision and his difficulty in remembering where his place even was he decided to stop for a break.
The thin teen had difficulty in keeping his eyes open; it was dark out, he was leaning against a damn comfortable tree, why shouldn't he sleep?
So he did. Unaware that a few miles away, reporters were already gathering, regretfully informing their viewers that "the Flash did not make it out of the explosion" and "the Justice League is taking over the case from CCPD".
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AN- This is like a prologue I guess for something I want to continue writing? I've got a basic direction I want this to go in and idk it's just something I was thinking about when I was supposed to be working on my other stories.
Just so we're all on the same page
-Wally's the Flash and he's also 17 and in college because why the hell not
-JL doesn't know a lot about him because Wally was scared they wouldn't take him seriously if they knew how young he was
-Our boy here has amnesia now and also some other shit because he needs friends in his civilian life
-THERE WILL BE NO PAIRING FOR THIS FIC not from my end at least. If you guys wanna read more into relationships then go right ahead
And that's it I think! Please, after reading if you could leave a review on something I could've done better on or maybe an idea of where you think this is going? Anonymous or otherwise it'd be great to hear from you guys
