James smiled as he felt warm pressure on his shoulder. It was one of those rare lazy days where eveyone was calm. Proof of that was the fact that Baby Flash was fast asleep on his shoulder. Despite vehemetly denying being their baby, it was times like this that reminded them that he as still a pure hero.

"Night come to us," Hartley sang softly taking a seat next to Wally, slowly stroking his hand through his red hair, "Sing to us your sweet sirens' so-ong. Let us fly to dream land

Let us hear your song...

The morning dove shall wake us at the brink of dawn...

As the lark shall sleep.

The nightengale trills her tune

Her love pure as saints...

To tell of wondrous dreams...

Made from family love..."

James closed his eyes hearing the tune, placing his head on Wally's making Hartley move his hand. Hartley let out a small smile seeing his little brothers sleep. He then frowned as his eyes trailed to Wally's ribs. James didn't know. He didn't see the blood. Hartley was going to have to steal some more cameras. How else was he supposed to keep an eye on his little psuedo brother who happened to be a hero? Because he was not goimg to the capes for that if they weren't already ding their job to protect them. Unless...

"How did you get this number?" asked a rather gruff voice.

"You don't need to know," Hartley answered, "Just protect our baby and I'll send you the'Pop Music' formula."

Hartley heard some grumbling over the phone and he knew he had won. It was good being in 'business' with Question.

Wally opened his eyes slowly as slight pain shoots up his side. He hissed as he remembered howhe had gotten that spectacular injury. God he hatedmagic. Stupid witch boy. He tried to sit up when he felt something on his head. He shifts his eyes to see James sleeping on him. He groans slightly in annoyance.

"James... James," Wally moans trying to move the older boy off of him. Unfortunatly... James is a sleep hugger. So when Wally tries to get him off James hugs him tightly around the waist making Wally flinch.

"Hartley... if you're here... get James off of me," he griped. Hartley walks into the room with a slight smile.

"My Little Pony is on,"he said making Wally pale and waking the sleeping Trickster.

"FRIENDSHIP IS MAGIC!" he cried out happily holding Wally close as he turned on the television. Hartley smirked. This would give him time to install those cameras with the other rogues.

I needed to update. I know its poop. I am writing this on an old kindle.