This is my first young justice story.
I adopted this from How-to –obsess
Disclaimer: I own neither Young Justice nor Lullaby by Nickleback
-Lullaby-
Barry Allen was very excited.
He was pacing the room, jumping up and down and devouring practically everything in sight.
That's what he calls excited.
His nephew, Wally West was performing in a concert!
Barry had always known that Wally had a knack for singing, but no one knew that he had his very own band!
Barry, of course, had told everyone he knew about the show.
And, he got the whole League and the team tickets.
As Wally's uncle sat down in his seat, he just wanted to zip around the room in excitement.
But that would give away that he was the Flash, sooo….
He couldn't really do that.
Barry barely could hear the acts before Wally's, which he knew was a little rude, but there was buzzing in his ears.
Finally, the hostess announced. "And now our final act, Wally West!"
The said red head came out on stage with the band as the piano started out the song.
Wally took a deep breath and began singing in a, surprisingly, gruff voice/
Well, I know the feeling
Of finding yourself stuck out on the ledge
And there ain't no healing
From cutting yourself with the jagged edge
I'm telling you that, it's never that bad
Take it from someone who's been where you're at
Laid out on the floor
And you're not sure you can take this anymore
Everyone was surprised at the amount of emotion in the speedster's voice.
So just give it one more try to a lullaby
And turn this up on the radio
If you can hear me now
I'm reaching out
To let you know that you're not alone
And if you can't tell, I'm scared as hell
'Cause I can't get you on the telephone
So just close your eyes
Oh, honey here comes a lullaby
Your very own lullaby
Some of the more emotional members*Cough* most of the woman *Cough* felt small tears in their eyes.
Please let me take you
Out of the darkness and into the light
'Cause I have faith in you
That you're gonna make it through another night
Stop thinking about the easy way out
There's no need to go and blow the candle out
Because you're not done
You're far too young
And the best is yet to come
And now, even Artemis was sniffling at this. Why did he sound so… knowledgeable? Could he have…? It couldn't be…
So just give it one more try to a lullaby
And turn this up on the radio
If you can hear me now
I'm reaching out
To let you know that you're not alone
And if you can't tell, I'm scared as hell
'Cause I can't get you on the telephone
So just close your eyes
Oh, honey here comes a lullaby
Your very own lullaby
The thoughts of the most cheery member of the team's tome started becoming very suspicious to even the dullest of the heroes.
Well, everybody's hit the bottom
Everybody's been forgotten
When everybody's tired of being alone
Yeah everybody's been abandoned
And left a little empty handed
So if you're out there barely hanging on…
Most of the group was close to crying. They couldn't believe it.
Just give it one more try to a lullaby
And turn this up on the radio
If you can hear me now
I'm reaching out
To let you know that you're not alone
And if you can't tell, I'm scared as hell
'Cause I can't get you on the telephone
So just close your eyes
Oh, honey here comes a lullaby
Your very own lullaby
Oh, honey here comes a lullaby
Your very own lullaby…
Okay, everyone had to admit it. Wally was an amazingly gifted singer.
But that didn't change the fact…
Wally bowed and walked off stage, high fiving some of the audience/
He was about to begin his long walk home (seeing as he miraculously avoided the swarm of "Good job" and "Very nice" and other compliments like that) when a hand caught his arm.
Wally was spun around to face the group of heroes.
"Ha ha, uh…" Wally rubbed the back of his head nervously. "Hey, Guys! What's up?" He said weakly.
Artemis reached out, and Wally could only watch as she yanked up his sleeve.
This is my first adopted story and if you ask How to obsess I had told the author that I would be copying the chapters then starting on my own
Best wishes, Kamikazy
