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Ch. 2 Plea Bargain

…Artemis…

Everything went fine with the labor. I had my mom and my sister by my side, which surprised me. And about 3 hours of excruciating pain later, I had a little girl in my hands. She was so small, and even then her face was covered in familiar freckles. Her hair was a copper color. Almost like the perfect blend of Wally's and mine. And when she opened her eyes I nearly dropped her in my lap. Staring back at me where my eyes, soft gray filled with the warmth of a new life. I was so happy I had her. I only wished Wally was there too. But if he knew, how would that affect the role he played to the world. Knowing him he'd quite heroing just to protect us. He would be miserable, and I couldn't do that to him. So I'd play the role of single mother for my little Willow.

My mom managed to find me and my little one a home just outside the busy city, in the quieter calmer part of Gotham. And I set strait to work on getting my GED. It was funny because I had my GED before I would have graduated, and I was proud of my achievement. I was surprised when I was hired for jobs and was able to work, even though I was so young. But those jobs weren't fulfilling. I missed crime fighting, and I knew I couldn't go out on the street and kick ass like I use to. It would be to clear to the team and to the shadows where I was. I had not just me to worry about anymore, I had Willow.

Then my sister gave me the idea to become a cop. I couldn't believe she wanted me to. That entire conversation was unbelievable…

I had just come home from work when my sister walked in holding a 1 year old Willow, rocking her to sleep.

"Hey Jade" I said lazily, throwing my keys on the counter.

"How was work?" she asked, like normal. She kind of took over the role of baby sitter when I went to work.

"The same… I hate my job. Being a secretary sucks." I walked over to her and looked at my little girls face.

"You know, When you're old enough you should become a cop." The statement seemed so wrong coming out of her mouth. She was a criminal after all. So I did the normal thing and laughed.

"No I'm serious. You can apply in two years and be out of the academy by the age of 21. You could still kick crime's ass. Although it's not the big leagues, it would be more fulfilling, right?"

I just stared at my sister.

"Ok." I said flatly. Her Cheshire like smile came onto her face. Willow started to twist and turn in my arms so I took her into her room…

Now that was a long over explanatory version of how I became a cop. And I did just what she suggested. When I was 20 I applied and when I was 21, I became an official Police officer for the Gotham City Police Department.

…Wally…

I was still upset with Sportsmaster after the long 7 years after Artemis disappeared. One every month I would go out looking for her, just a day, to keep my hope that maybe she's alive and happy, so I could move on. But I could never find her. And even after I started dating Linda Park, I still went searching for Artemis. (AN: that's her name right? Wally's girlfriend in the comic books. I know her first name is Linda but what is her last name?)

No one could quiet compare to Artemis, not even Linda. Yeah Linda was nice but she was nothing like Artemis. And truth-be-told I would have left Linda in a second if I could have Arty. And one day out on one of my searches, 7 years after she was taken from me, I found her father.

Positioned on a roof top in Gotham, that's where he was. I saw him and I snapped. I ran up to the roof through my hands around his neck and started chocking him. He had no idea I was coming; he had no idea what was happening. He managed to throw a punch and a few kicks but that just strengthen my hold. In the process of the attack I rushed into, I managed to save a little girl who had a gun pointed strait at her head. She was asleep in bed, her princess doll still stuck in her hand. Her father, the senator of New York State, would later on present me with a metal for saving her. But at the moment I was poised on killing Sportsmaster. My mind told me that this building would not be tall enough to do the job. So I ran faster than I ever did before to another building.

He started to choke out words. The only one clear enough that I could hear was "Why" followed by gurgles as he tried to breath. Anger welled up inside me. I through the man against the brick wall of the roof exit.

"Why," I said. "Because you killed her. You killed your daughter, the one I love, you bastard." My words came out in an acidic venom with a ph of 0. I wanted to burn him with my words. The look in his eyes showed fear. He knew he was about to die.

"I didn't kill her." He said cautiously. "I swear Kid Flash I didn't!" A bitter laugh escaped my lips.

"Prove it." The snarl on my face made him shrink in fear.

"Alright," He began to gain confidence, "I will. Give me three days and I can prove it."

The thought I had wavered. If I let him go, I may never have this chance again, never be able to exact my revenge. Against my better judgment I let him go, to prove to me she was still alive.

"Fine, but be back here in three days or your dead." I still had hoped she was alive. And that hope led me to do stupid things, like let bastards, like Sportsmaster, go free.

…Narrator…

Well Sportsmaster can't just kidnap Artemis, his cop daughter. He could get caught, sent to jail, he couldn't risk that. Not at all. So he created another plan. His life was way more important to him then his granddaughter's. And Arty really should have learned to keep her children in safer more secure Elementary schools, especially with a mad man like him on the loose.

Oh well time for "Plan B"…

Don't kill me! I know it's a cliff hanger but still. don't. please...

I want to say a thank you to the authors of Alex and Splitting Image because without their stories This one would have never have happened. Thank you!

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