AN: ok just bare with me for a sec. I REUPLOADED. I had kind of an idea to make this story somewhat different and realistic. SOMEHOW! so just read and enjoy! leave a comment likin' hatin' doesn't matter. Its a free world peoples
Special thanks to randommokeyz998 that always review my stories and keeps me writing this one for instance :P
Rating: K+
Characters: Wally West, Artemis Crock, Richard Grayson,Zatanna, Bruce Wayne, Oliver Queen, Princess Diana of Themyscira, Dinah Lance
Introduction
An unknown chanting echoing softly bewitched the beauty of the forest. It was as if a mysterious force kept the moist breeze blowing and the dry leaves falling. Through the fog faint outlines of tiny yellow sparkles illuminated the place. The atmosphere lulled anyone into deep slumber unaware of the magic that existed on the place. No one crossed the place except for the people who would trust themselves enough.
Center of the town:
"Please arty you can't tell me you believe in magic" commented the adorable redheaded as he wrapped his strong arms around a lean blonde woman resting his chin on the crook of her neck.
"You're just in denial Wally, remember the first time we met you thought I was some sort of goddess or spirit or fairy I really can't tell what goes through that head of yours." The girl stated leaning into his embrace enjoying the presence of the young man.
He just held her for a long time twirling her ridiculously long hair in his index finger playfully as he recalled such adventure.
He wasn't supposed to be running away that day, but he was used to running away of everything, until he found her. She was also running away and he couldn't place what such a lovely lady could be doing at midnight at a deserted forest.
His conclusion was she was an illusion or maybe a demon, but as she neared him, her veil of blonde hair swooning with every cautious step she took, and her eyes hiding a slight curiosity that made her so real and vivid that he knew she was human.
They had been walking around the town in close proximity receiving the loathing and disapproving glares of most of the people. She knew she was engaged. Her adoptive father obliged her as well as their major authority, the duke. She was between two worlds and didn't have a choice.
She intended on telling him but she just couldn't find the strength. She loved him, but she couldn't risk herself in getting hurt or worse, getting him hurt.
So she just ignored, the pain, the denial, and the trust he so often begged. He would hate her if he knew who she was getting married to anyways. They kept walking until an elegant female figure approached them.
Artemis recognized her best friend immediately tugging off Wally's arms to embrace the black-haired, blue eyed girl. Wally smiled politely even as he awkwardly shuffled remembering how Artemis had violently shoved him away.
He was not a jealous man. Yea right. But this was her best friend; it wasn't as if he could get jealous of her. And he was just his best friend, nothing more.
Both girls walked arms clasped with each other, dresses dancing freely as they left Wally alone in the middle of the town plaza.
After walking for a few blocks Artemis finally broke the silence "So, have you heard about him?"
The pale skin girl closed her eyes as if trying to block a painful memory and managed to respond "I heard he's marrying you." Her words were soft almost whispered so she wouldn't appear bitter.
They stopped walking as they stared at each other. Both young ladies were masking their feelings through their fake smiles. Their eyes told the contrary. Artemis was about to talk again when the bells of the chapel started to ring. Loud trumpets welcomed the arrival of a well known man in their town. Cheerful screams and praising exclamations disturbed the peace hollering the name: "Richard Grayson!"
