Hi first Spitfire, so yea. Personally I think it's one of the best ships EVAR! Hope u like and plz review. Not very experienced fanfic writer and, to be honest, don't really know how to work this ... But yea!

Own Young Justice? What? Newp!:3 If I did it wouldn't have ended and (spoiler, cover eyes if you wish) would NOT have killed off Wally... Still trying to get over that (sniff,sniff) K! Enough with my rambling! Please Enjoy!

Where?

Where are you? Why did you go? How did you go? When will I find you? Why can't I find you? Please come back to me... Come back! Where are you...now that I need you the most?

He stood in front of the hologram of Artemis, standing tall and proud. Stinging tears ripped through the ducts in his emerald eyes, while he sank to his knees. Still gazing at the face he so longed to hold, to feel and to just...see. He missed her so much, even the constant arguments they had. He liked her...a lot. But didn't have the guts to say it and was too proud to admit it. It had been a month and she was still missing. No one knew where she was or even if she was taken. But her disappearance had taken a toll on Wally; he hadn't slept, he hadn't trained, he hadn't gone on missions, he hadn't even eaten! All his team mates were worried, his eyes had ugly bruising rings underneath and his fiery hair was a tangled mess. All he did was investigate her disappearance and follow leads that would always be a dead end. That was it, not a trace, not a single message, not even a clue. He spent all his time searching, but never finding and would sit alone, in silence. He dragged himself to his room, his eyes red from the tears. He collapsed onto his chair as the door slammed shut behind him. Sighing, he thought, 'I failed her.. It's all my fault, all my fault, all my fault'

"Wally, please come out! We can help you... It's not your fault," M'Gann said in his mind. She, Robin, Conner, Kaldur and Zatanna were at his door. Sudden rage burst through his veins. "GET...OUTTA...MY... HEAD!" He screamed, whipping around. His bloodshot eyes wide with anger. They all took a wary step back at his sudden outburst. M'Gann flinched at his harsh tone, eyes wide with shock. "Wally! Snap OUT OF IT!" Robin shouted, his young face contorted with anger and sadness. "DON'T take your anger out on her... On ANY of us. What happened to you... We know how hard it is! We're here for you and we're still searching and searching and searching. We've done everything we can. She could be dead, Wally. But we're not giving up just like you're not! Please, we don't want to lose you now... Artemis wouldn't want you to do that." Wally looked as his uncontrollably shaking hands...what had become of him? That happy, snarky, witty Kid? No, he had died and in his place a madman. "I'm- I'm so sorry... M'Gann I'm so sorry. It's all my fault, all my fault, all my..." He said, falling from his chair. Robin caught him and helped him up. "Just... Leave me alone okay? Please..." He whispered. They all shook their heads,"No, you don't have to be alone. Heck! Wally you're ill! You're in your worst state ever! Even if you could find her you couldn't help her like this! Please, we want our friend back, Artemis wouldn't want that..."

"WELL SHE'S NOT HERE! Can't you see! And your best friend died when she disappeared." Wally growled, standing up. He brushed past his saddened team mates and stormed down the hall, his enraged steps violently raking through the cave.

It was only then the team looked at the walls of his darkened room. They gasped, then dropped into saddened expressions, it was littered with shabby notes and bloodied pictures. Scissors, ragged and splashed in red were littered on the desk. Tapes grasping out, connecting clue to clue, lead to lead, a piece of evidence to another. They saw a picture they had taken at the Happy Harbour fair, Wally and Artemis were smiling widely. His arms were wrapped around her playfully and her hand was giving him bunny ears. Tear stains blotched out his face and the edges of the photo. They all looked to the middle of his wall, their saddened expressions, once again turned to shock. In the middle was written in Crimson ink," All my fault"

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"W-Wally... What have you done to yourself..." Tears rolled down from the widened silvery grey eyes that were illuminated by the screen in front of her; running down to her messy blond hair "What have you done..."