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Roy decided to take Dick and Wally to a movie one rainy afternoon. Like most friends who just love running in when they know it's the wrong time, the two had run in through the front door, tracing mud everywhere, while Roy was in the shower.
"DUDE, ROY, WHERE'RE YOU AT MAN?" Wally called.
"IN THE SHOWER!" Roy answered.
"THAT'S INTERESTING, WELL WE'RE HERE!" Dick yelled in response.
"NO DUH YOU'RE HERE, JUST WAIT IN THE LIVING ROOM AND DON'T TOUCH ANYTHING." Roy replied.
"OKAY!" Both teens chimed in before throwing themselves on the couch in the living room.
After two agonizing seconds of nothing to do, Wally groaned in frustration. As if he wasn't already irritated by the fact that he had to wait, at that very moment a fly buzzed past his ear. He jumped back quickly then looked around just as the fly began to buzz around his head. He made several attempts to kill the annoyance to no avail.
"Dude, you're supposed to use a newspaper." Dick said finding a magazine conveniently next to him. He rolled it up and began swatting at the fly, knocking over a lamp in the process.
"Doesn't Roy have a fly swatter?" Wally questioned zooming into the kitchen where his eyes fell on a green fly swatter.
Meanwhile:
Roy had just gotten out of the shower and was in the middle of changing when he heard a crash.
"WHAT'S GOING ON?" He called to his friends.
"NOTHING!" They hollered back, followed by another crash and the sound of glass breaking.
Roy quickly finished dressing and ran to the living room were Dick and Wally stood, still swatting at the fly, who buzzed around the knocked over and broken lamps, fallen t.v., flipped over coffee table, and messed up sofa cushions.
"I'm gonna ask again, what happened here?" Roy asked, trying not to flip out.
"Well you see, there was a fly." Wally said just as said fly landed on Roy's nose. With a swift motion, Roy shot his hand up and crushed the fly. Dick and Wally stood with shocked expressions on their face.
"He must have skill or something." Dick said looking around at the mess. Roy shook his head.
"Just clean this mess before I squash you guys like I did that fly." Roy replied before retreating to the kitchen to get a broom and dust pan.
"Just like last time." Wally recalled, "Just like last time."
Okay so that kicks off my Wally/Dick/Roy brother fic. Hope you enjoyed.