So, here's my first Young justice story :) I know it may seem sketal but I came up with the idea TO-DAY so the other chapters should have some more meat on their bones. Enjoy! Read & Review.
"La la luh la luh la luh la~ Elmo's world. La la luh la luh la luh la~ Elmo's world. Elmo loves his goldfish, his crayons too. That's Elmo's world! Yeah!"
"Uh, Wally?"
Wally fell out of his stool and landed on his face. "Uh…Hey Dick. What up?"
Dick walked over to Wally, who, for some reason was still on the floor.
"Were you just singing the theme song to Elmo's World?" Dick managed to say through fits of laughter.
Wally looked at Dick as if he had just eaten a kitten. "What? Me? Sing? Elmo? The?"
Dick shook his head and pulled Wally up on his feet. "So, you called me over to play some video game, right?"
Wally laughed and walked over to his living room. Dick blinked and followed his friend.
It was dark, like 3 am dark, in Wally's sitting/TV/living room. You couldn't exactly call it a room either; it was more of an…area in the corner with a small television set. Wally plopped down on the torn up couch. He patted the space beside him, gesturing for Dick to sit.
"Yeah, like, this old guy was sitting outside the mini-mart across the block" Wally started.
Dick furrowed his brow. "Um, Wally, I don't really like how this story is starting."
The ginger pressed his fingers to his lips, "Shhhh! Just let me finish. Anyway, the old guy stops me on the street," Wally fiddled with a cable and a game controller, "And gives me this video game."
Wally holds up a round disc between his index and middle finger.
"And you just took it?"
Wally looked at Dick like he had just eaten two kittens. "Dick, you don't question free things." Wally handed Dick a silver game controller.
Dick sighed. "Okay, let's play."
Wally tapped a couple of buttons on his controller. He leaned over and slipped the disc into a slot in his game console. The TV screen went black. Blinked twice. A white screen. A loud screech rang into an air. Blink. Blink. Blink. Red. Blue. Pink. Yellow. Blink. Blink. Blink.
"Um…" The two boys said in unison.
A town appeared on the screen, the camera rolled through the town. Blood was splattered on the streets and the doors f the houses were hanging off their hinges. In big bold letters "Zombie Trek".
"Yeah, Wally, I don't know about this game."
Wally laughed. "I love zombie games! And don't be a wuss, Dickey."
"How many players?" The automated voice from the video game said.
Wally quickly pressed two.
"Player One. Choose your weapon."
"Uh, Pistol, of course." Wally grinned in a way that made him look unstable.
"Player Two, Choose your weapon."
Dick blinked, contemplating his options. He if choose the sword he would be able to cut people in half, and who doesn't love doing that? But if he chose the hammer he would be able to kill the zombies more efficiently.
Wally groaned. "OH MEH GAWD, bro. Just pick one. "
Dick decided to go with the hammer.
"Finally!" Wally exclaimed.
"Are you ready to start?" The automated voice asked.
"Heck to the yeah!" The ginger pressed the start button.
Suddenly the ground started to shake and light started to pulse from the TV screen. Dick blinked. Wally grinned. A beam of light shot out from the television and engulfed Wally.
"Wally!" Dick screamed. He lunged at his friend, only to also be engulfed by the light.
Zoop!
And just like that they were gone.
I hope you liked it! Yo, like, see that yellow button? It says review? Click it and then write something nice! Like a poem...or a helpful critique.
Till next time,
QF