Author's Note: Hey guys, i hope everyone has had a safe holiday season and is ready to bring in the new year of 2012 :D hope you all have Resolutions! Mine is to start running again every day :D And, finally I'd like to thank everyone who reviewed.

I'd also like to apologize, i know you are all wanting Breaking Speed, and i'm working on it. I know exactly whats going to happen but i have found myself working on different chapter...like chapter 5...instead of 2 xD. I'm the type of writer that skips around alot. and i've been busy with life. Lots of family drama and a death in the family. And i'm getting back into writing my own stories :) and as i said the process will be slow cause first quarter of college kicked my ass and now, second quarter is days away. and its gonna be books, books, and extra credit. So bare with me.

Anyway, here is Chapter 4 of The Speedsters

Summary: First responders provide emergency care to the sick and injured until more highly trained personnel arrive. Wally is not a first responder.

Warnings: Just a hurt Barry

Disclaimer: I Don't Own Young Justice.

Chapter Four: First Responder Fail

Saturday was the best day of the week. It was a day to sleep in. To catch up the sleep that was lost during week from staying up until 4 in the morning to catch up on homework, or a late mission that lasted until 20 minutes before classes started.

On this Saturday morning nearly a dozen attempts to get the young speedster out of bed have failed. They were trying to get him out of bed to help take down all the Christmas decorations. Not something Wally wanted to do on Saturday morning. Couldn't they have waited until Sunday? Or after the New Year?

They had finally given up after 12th attempt of getting him out of bed –which was Barry grabbing his ankles and pulling him onto the floor- he ended up on the floor, but he pulled himself back to his feet and crawled right back under his comforter.

So far the score was:

Wally: 12

Barry: 0

But now, he was struggling to fall back to sleep. Wally was cursed with the fact that once someone woke him up, it was almost impossible for him to to fall back asleep. Or it could be the fact he was hearing them walk past his bedroom taking down decoration in the hallway. He wrapped his pillow around his head in a futile attempt to block out the footsteps. Must they wear shoes in the house?

After about half an hour the footsteps finally stopped pacing up and down the hallway. Were they done? After a few minutes hearing nothing but silence he smiled. Finally he could go back to sleep.

Wally managed to get back to his favorite pastime, sleeping. Silence rang through the house, making it so easier for the speedster to sleep even better.

The speedster jerked awake from his peaceful slumber, hearing the loud sound of a crash right outside his door.

His first instinct was to fight his way out of his comforter. Wally rubbed the sleep from his eyes and opened the door to see if his aunt was hurt, or they were under attack.

Racing towards the stairs, he paused and peered over the banister. At the bottom of the stairs and he found the source of the noise.

He saw his uncle laying at the bottom of the stairs, a box of Christmas decortations spilled all over the floor. Wally concluded that Barry was either going up the stairs or down. Either way it was speedster down.

"Uncle Barry…?" Wally asked slowly, leaning against the banister, "What happened?"

Barry sat up, rubbing the back his head, he seemed to wince and grasp his ankle, "What does it look like?" Barry asked glaring up at his nephew, "I fell down the stairs!"

"I can see that."

"Then why did you ask?"

"I was just making sure." Wally shrugged, "Sooo, you okay?"

"No."

"Do I need to call 911?"

"No!"

"Alright then."

"Wait, where are you going?"

"Back to bed."

"What kind of a hero are you?"

"Not a first a responder, obviously."

Author's Note: Sad part is...this is all completely true :) my mom fell down the stairs, and i did this (she was fine, nothing broken or hurt) and she teaches saftey for workers and she uses that as an example on what NOT to do :D. This was not beta'd all mistakes are mine :) just a little drabble that came to my mind when my mom announced she no longer had to wear her boot (she broke her leg, different fall...i wasn't there i swear!)

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