So! This is my first story every published and I hope it goes well. It would be nice if you'd review! (Even if it's not nice, it's better than nothing) I got the idea for this AU when me and my friend were talking and I haven't been able to get it out of my head. Anyways I hope you like it!

It will switch point of views. I'm thinking of making every chapter the others view but if it gets to short then I just might put them together…

Wally West

He lived with his father until he was 15 and some would say that's a young age to move out but he wished he left sooner. His mom died when he was 9 and after that, his dad just got worse. Before his mom died, his dad just said some questionable things, Wally always believed it. Saying that Wally was worthless and nothing. He couldn't help but to believe his dad. When his mom left, his dad starting drinking. The insults got worse and he even started hitting him. One day, his dad hurt him a bit too much and he couldn't recover on his own. At the hospital, they asked how he got the marks and he said he was just clumsy but they didn't believe him. After a week, they sent him to an orphanage where he stayed till he was old enough to go off on his own.

At the orphanage, he read a bunch of different books and stories but his favorite one was about a thief who ran from the law and all of his problems. He couldn't help but to love the idea of running away from everything. So when he got older, he became a thief himself. Stealing things he needed or thought would be nice to have but they never made him completely happy. He went by Kid Flash or KF for short. He wasn't a kid anymore but it just sounded right and KF sounded way better than just F.

Today, him and two partners (Más y Menos) were going to steal the prince's crown. It was a risky move considering that it was the most heavily guarded thing that he knew of but he was going to get it. When they, or well he, sold the crown, he was going to be rich! This was going to definitely make him happy. It had to.

Stealing the crown was a lot easier than he thought it would be. Getting away was the hardest part. He got the crown and ran as fast as he could and it worked. Well until the three hit a dead end. Great. He looked up then over at the twins.

"Lift me up. I'll pull you both up with me." He kinda pushed both of them in a rushing manner. They were being chased after all and the faster he got away, the better.

"¡No, vas a tomar la corona!" (No, you're going to take the crown!) Both the twins said at the same time. Wally really needed to learn spanish.

He threw the bag at them, guessing that that's what they were worried about. "Now will you lift me up? Can't leave without that thing." He pointed at his bag with a smile.

The twins looked at each other and back at Wally. "¡Sí! Ahora vamos a prisa." (Yes! Now let's hurry.)

The twins stacked on each other and Wally climbed the two all the way to the top, grabbing his bag on his way. When he made his way up, Menos lifted his hand up to be lifted up.

"¡Vamos, levántennos antes de que lleguen!" (Come on, get us up before they get here!) Wally felt a bit bad about this but he also didn't want to share his new fortune.

"Sorry guys, I gatta run!" He put a smirk on his face, showing the two his bag before seeing the royal guards. He looked at the two before running off. He could hear the two yelling at him but he wasn't about to wait around and get caught. He wanted to be rich, not dead.

He ran off but the guards soon caught up to him. He was glad he was fast and athletic. The only thing is that a horse ended up catching up faster than he thought. Oh well at least it was just a horse it shouldn't be too much of an issue.

He was wrong. It turned into a bigger issue than he thought. That horse wouldn't leave him alone! It almost even got his bag and he couldn't have that. He ran as fast as he could but he was starting to get tired. He ended up ducking into some vines and the horse passed him. Oh thank god. He stayed like that for a moment before he looked around and say a tower. Why would this be here? He decided he didn't care. He needed a place to hide out for awhile until everything died down.

So he climbed the tower, all the way up. He was tired enough before and this just made it worse. When he got up, he closed his eyes resting for a moment. He then checked his bag, thankful that the crown was still there. Good.

That was the last thing he saw before everything went black...