This story is a present for Number Eleven is my OC's birthday which is on Feburary 20th! Happy Birthday Luna! Sorry if it is OOC. If it is, blame her, not me.
I don't own Young Justice, Luna's Birthday, or Kid Flash… Sadly
A young man of around twenty brought his new girlfriend into his apartment. She was beautiful. Long, brown hair. Alive, shining, green eyes. As they walked in, the woman admired the place.
"Are you sure I can stay here while my house is being renovated?" She noticed that there were a few dolls in the room. They were incredibly realistic and life sized; standing rigid. The man nodded.
"Sure." He noticed what she was looking at. "Oh, I hope you don't mind, but I like making dolls in my spare time." The woman smiled.
"Not at all. I think they're gorgeous. I love dolls." The man's smile grew wider as he went behind her.
A time later, the man came back into his apartment carrying a new doll he had just finished. It was beautiful. Long, brown hair. Dead, dull green eyes. He set it upright.
"I'm glad you love dolls so much~"
Meanwhile, the Zeta Beam acted up.
"Recognised. Kid Flash. B-03" The rest of the team looked to where Wally West walked in in civi clothes. he waved at them and went to Robin. He whispered in his ear so the others wouldn't hear
"Hey Robin, do you mind if I take tomorrow of, do you? What are the chances there will be a mission?" Robin's eyes widened behind his ever-present sunglasses.
"Why so suddenly, KF?" He shrugged.
"Just wanted to chill, hang out at the coffee shop, slow down for once." Robin smirked.
"If you can slow down. I guess you can chill tomorrow. Just don't get yourself kidnapped." He said the last part in a joking tone. Wally rolled his eyes.
"Of course I can go slow. I just usually don't want to. And I can't get kidnapped. They kidnappers can't catch me." Robin sighed.
"I said fine already!" Wally lightly smacked him on the back.
"Thanks man." And with that, Wally left, the Zeta Beam starting up again.
"Recognised. Kid Flash. B-03" That was the last time they saw their friend that day…
The next day, Wally West was taking his day off. It was a Saturday, come on! True to his word, he entered a coffee shop in Central City listening to his I-Pod. He wouldn't have that much or else he would get hyper. When Kid Flash got hyper, everything went down to hell.
The door made a familiar little 'ding' as it opened. The walls were a cheery blue and green. Few people were there that day, so there was no line. Wally went right up to the front. The cashier was a young man, probably in his twenties.
"I'd like to have a small coffee just milk please." The cashier nodded and started getting it prepared. Just then, Wally's favourite song came on his I-Pod. He closed his eyes, enjoying the music. It was at this time that the cashier looked over his shoulder and quickly inserted something into Wally's coffee.
The cashier then went back up to the counter and handed Wally his coffee.
"Here you are, one small coffee with just milk." Wally took it, saying a quick thank you, and sat down at a table. As he was sipping his coffee, he started feeling a bit…weird. Like everything was slowing down a bit, getting a bit fuzzy… He groaned and held his head. Another sip, and he was completely out of it, even swaying a bit back and forth. The cashier came out from behind the counter.
"Young man, are you okay? You don't look so good." Wally sluggishly looked at him and slowly shook his head. "I don't know your address, but you can come to my house until you feel better…" That was the last thing Wally heard as he passed out; falling out of his chair onto the floor.
The young man picked up the unconscious form, and walked to the door.
"James, can you take my shift for a bit?" He walked out of the coffee shop, the bell making a little 'ding'.
Kid Flash later came to. His head hurt like hell. What had happened was incredibly fuzzy. He tried moving his arms and legs, before finding that they were bound to a metal table with very thick straps. The room was very dark. Almost too dark to see. Just then, a voice came from the darkness.
"You're awake already? That's a shame. If you were knocked out a bit longer, you barely would have felt this~" Wally opened his mouth.
"What do you mean by th-" His word was replaced by a scream at an unexpected sharp feeling in his chest. He felt something thick and wet run down his body as he found it became harder to breathe. The lights became brighter as he finally saw the cashier at the coffee shop.
"So sorry you had to feel this, but I hope you like dolls, Kid Flash~" That was the last thing he heard.
The man smirked as he saw Wallace Rudolph West's vibrant green eyes go dull, and his body went slack.
Yay for first chapter of the Birthday Story! Not to mention my first Young Justice Story. Ever. Flames must go to Number Eleven is my OC. Review if you have something good to say.
