Wally West aka The Flash never had any trouble with his secret identity. Who would after all suspect little Wally of being a super hero after all he is just a normal forensic scientist speaking of which he was late again
"Wally!"
"Hey Lorry, John and of course my favorite, JULIE!" Wally cried out in a singsong voice
"Hello Wally" Julie said in a tired voice which then switched to amazement at seeing that Wally was still eating "Wally how on earth can you eat so much food without getting fat as a pig"
"Well my secret is to exercise A LOT" Wally said with a smile " in fact I am just amazingly buff it is not even funny, you know just saying"
"Well if you are so amazingly buff lets see your six pack" Julie teased" come on off with your shirt"
A quick flash of panic danced through Wally's eyes when he realized that she was serious, the woman actually wanted him to take off his shirt but he couldn't then they would see . . . them
"Come on Wally" she laughed as she jumped up to grab the hem of his shirt " the whole office wants to see your amazing muscles" and with that she tore the shirt off of him and the entire office gasped in surprise with what they saw.
A perfectly chiseled body was there like an old Greek statue, but that was not what had them all so shocked, no it was the scars that riddled his body, tangling around him like white vines. The one that caught the most attention was a long and thick scar that knotted around his torso and then continued down his back
"Wally. What, what happened to you?" asked one of his co-workers named Marge
"Nnn-nothing I-I have to go" Wally said nervously and sprinted out of the room a little too quickly
His co-workers exchanged shocked looks and they make a silent pact that they would find out what had happened to a co-worker that was like a brother to all of them.
Bum bum BANA!