Sorry for the late update! I've been really busy. I haven't had time to update. I'm surprised how popular this, and my other Justice League story is. My other one is called Kiddie Flash, if you didn't know. I kind of want to concentrate more on that, so yeah. I suggest taking a break from this story and going to that story. It also has Wally whump, just a different kind.
Disclaimer: I don't own the Justice League or any characters. I think we all know that.
The doctors started panicking when The Flash started flopping around on the table. After about 2 minutes of horror, he finally came out of it. Clark and Shayera, along with everyone else in the room were horrified to find that whatever Wally was infected with had gotten that far. After a few minutes of only the monitor beating, Shayera and Clark both got a call on their comms. It was J'onn.
"Founding members, please report to the conference room."
The 2 in the room looked at each other before walking out to see what the martian wanted.
When they got there, they were surprised to see Bruce, along with the rest of the 7 in the room. Wonder Woman asked,
"Bruce, aren't you trying to come up with a cure for Wally?" "Yes. I was the one who called this meeting."
The founding members present looked at each other curiously.
"Why, may we ask?" Asked Superman.
"I will need a DNA sample from the Flash before he got hit with the ray, and one now. I need to see how much cell deterioration has occurred since he was hit 3 hours ago. Using that, I should be able to see how much time Wally has left before it takes his life." "I shall go and inform the doctors immediately." With that, J'onn walked out.
When J'onn got to the room that Wally was staying in, he hesitated. What would he see? He may have been a martian, but he still had feelings. He didn't want to see the youngest founding member injured, or hurt in any way, shape, or form. He quickly steeled himself and walked in with his usual neutral expression. With the moment of weakness gone, he quickly got the 2 pieces of DNA that Batman needed and headed towards the meeting room.
When he got there, he quickly gave the DNA to Batman, along with information the doctor had told him.
"According to the doctors I talked to, they estimated that he had about 3 weeks left. I'll leave that to you, but just so you know."
Bruce nodded before heading towards the zeta tubes. Diana and Shayera immediately left to go be with Wally and the remaining men looked at each other with somber expressions.
"What should we do?" Asked John. "I don't think there's anything to do. " Stated J'onn firmly. "All we can do is be there for him." Added Clark. "I hope Bruce can come up with something." Muttered John. "I think we all do." Said J'onn.
When Shayera and Diana neared the room, Shayera stopped Diana.
"Look, I know you're worried, but you need to know something. Wally, He's in bad shape. He's really, really bad. He even had a seizure earlier. I want you to know before you go in."
Diana paled, but nodded. When the duo walked in, Diana gasped. Wally was laying as white as the sheets around him, intubated, and with several IVs and monitors hooked up. He had at least 8 IVs, including glucose, blood, and morphine. There were multiple monitors, including a heart monitor. There was a big machine in the corner that was hooked up to several lines in the boy's arms.
"What's that machine?" Asked Shayera. "It's a dialysis machine. His kidneys are having problems so we had to put him on it." "Why weren't we informed of this immediately?" Asked Wonder Woman dangerously. The doctor gulped before answering. "I w-was informed that you had a meeting and were not to be d-disturbed." The man stuttered. Diana nodded and joined Shayera in sitting vigil next to the hospital bed.
The only thing Wally could feel was pain. He could feel something rough rubbing down his throat, but it was drowned out by the pain. His head pounded like a marching band composed of nothing but elephants and drums. He was cold and hot at the same time, and he could feel sweat dripping down his face. He could barely keep himself awake. He could hear voices in the background. Who was there? He listened closer and could recognize the voices of Diana and Shayera. Why were they here? He struggled to remember. He racked his brain until he came up with the answer. The ray gun! He must of been hit with it and something went wrong. He was glad they were there. He felt the need to move. He tried, but he was so tired. He tried all he could to open his eyes. He managed to open them so that they were slits, but closed them immediately when the lights burned his eyes. He could have hissed with pain, but he realized he couldn't breath. He couldn't breath! If he couldn't breath, then how was he getting oxygen?
'Duh!' He thought. 'I'm a forensic scientist. I know things like this!' He was intubated. 'It must be bad.' He thought. 'If I'm intubated, then I can't breath on my own. What else am I hooked up to?'
He never got to find out, as he quickly slipped into darkness.
HI! I AM SO SORRY! This update was sooo late! I updated my other story, Kiddie Flash on Tuesday or Monday, but my plot bunnies had died. (My real bunny is still alive though.) So here it is! I feel like it's kind of short. I need help coming up with ideas, so either PM me or post it in the reviews. I always check my PMs and reviews before I start a new chapter. IMPORTANT! I am going to change something in chapter 1 because of something Marburyblur said about speedster's body temperature. It's a small change, but it's important. By the way, THANK YOU for all the reviews! IMPORTANT! I also need to change the title because I feel like it kind of sucks. Please PM or review if you have ideas. Thanks! Until next time!