Kay, I'm only going to put a chapter of this every once in a while, just for fun!

What happened to Kid Flash And Jinx

Jinx's POV

He was so dead.

I had been sitting here for hours, waiting for him to come home. It was 5:00am by now and the sunwas already beginning to set over Paris. This is the city of love damn it, things were supposed to go right between me and KF. But he's beginning to change, he isn't my flash anymore. Not the one that I fell in love with.

It hurts. He goes out at night trying to 'search for himself' since the Flash died, and along the way he's found Ruth, Gladys, and Rosemary. We argued so much over it, and… we are not living the 'dream'. He still runs around and visits his friends around the world, he still fights crime; I gave that kind of stuff up a year ago, and now I paint.

Surprising right?

It kind of sprung on me since we moved here, and I've learned to love. Besides, it keeps me busy while I wait for Wally to get home. This morning is going to be different though, today is the day that Wally and I will make it or break it. I mean break it as break his bones; I can't seem to get rid of the villain in me, after three years even.

This morning as I wait for him, I decided to paint something not so sensitive, but still beautiful. I paint the death of Kid Flash, and where I'll hide his body. A teasing clue for the coppers. I heard a click and glanced up at the door.

"Wally."

He stood in the doorframe shirtless, his hair ruffled, and he stank like beer and cheap perfume.

"Lucky"

I glared at him.

"Who was it tonight?"

"This girl named Irving," He came out with just like that. He didn't even try to hide it anymore. That hurt too, but not as much as I'd hurt him. I let out a laugh, and put my hand out in front of me, using my powers to knock off his feet. If he was sober, he could have dodged out of the way, but that's the way the cookie crumbles.

"I am SO tired of this Wally!" I yelled as the pictures on the walls crashed to the ground and carpet ripping out of the floor. Wally stumbled backwards and fell on his ass, making me laugh harder. I was going to show him just how powerful I really was. My eyes glowed as Wally tried to crawl away. But then I let it go—I let it all go. The small house shook violently, and then there was several explosions as the gas pipes broke. Water and chunks of walls and furniture flew everywhere in a pink haze.

They pelted Kid Flash, drowning him in his own house; and it was fun. He wouldn't be using anyone as his bitch anymore. The housed collapsed around me, but a quick swipe from my powers pushed it all away. The rubble of the house surrounded me, leaving only a little patch for me to stand on. Water, fire, and dust sprayed everywhere; I smiled.

The police would be here soon, (not the band) but I could take care of them easily. But if would be fun to tease them, to run off leaving them in the dust, or this case, the remains of Wally's house. Not to mention the remains of Wally himself.

It was going to be a long trip, but at least all of the H.I.V.E. I did would pay off now. I rolled my neck and grinned as I hopped around house chunks and away from the scene.

Suckers.

Sorry If I sucked at writing a Jinx POV, but I've never read any major Fiction in her POV, but it was still interesting for me.

Thxs! KKA