Hi! Yep, sorry, okay, you guys are probably wanting to stab me, correct? Well, okay, I lost my P/W for FF and I went on a small holiday with no goddam wifi, lol. Anyway, I'm back, and promising updates for stories will be faster.

Okay, this is edited in... But Ohmygod. I've noticed some of my most favorite authors are actually reviewing/subscribing this story. Oh my god, hai ^-^

Mkay, FANGIRLmoment over. Bloody iPod.

Disclaimer: Sadly, I still don't own YJ. ALSO I KNOW WHO THE MOLE IS AND JUST JHFIJEWRHVGPIUWR XD

Note! Okay, a few of you have noted that since Dr. Doctor gave out his full name, other villains could receive information. Well, this is a story, but I guess I just threw in a quick explanation in this chapter. Just bear with me here x]

Chapter 6 (?) Lol, I actually don't know.

Dr. Doctor had decided he wanted more information on the boy. There had to be some things he was missing, there just had to be. Something –anything- to help with his capture. But as he tried to pull up the previous file from the DNA which he had accessed, something peculiar happened.

It refused to load the file.

Slightly frustrated, he tried about five times to reach information which he accessed.

Finally, it loaded.

But it was blank.

Grunting, he flicked the computer screen sharply which made it flicker, almost deciding to just die on the Doctor. Groaning, he slapped the computer and it decided to work again as the screen brightened. He decided to go on Yahoo search (but seriously, who does that?) to look up 'Wallace West'.

Nothing except a sale on vacuum cleaners came up.

So he tried Google. But it ended with the same result as Yahoo.

It was like Wallace West had simply run face first off the planet, taking every. Single. Itsy. Bitsy. Piece. Of. Goddam. Information with him.

But he couldn't be absolutely so insane that he had imagined Wally. Even he doubted his brilliant mind could do such a thing. He was certain that Wallace West was real, alive and possibly on the run.

So where the hell was he?

Wally rubbed his bandaged arm as he looked at the talking adults around him, who stood stiffly in conversation, (save one, as Iris was sitting next to him, hugging him side-on) occasionally Barry would glance at Wally and offer a small smile, but his attention quickly diverted to the conversation with Jay and Joan. Wally took a deep breath, deciding to try and figure out anything the doctor could of used to get such information.

He knew he had never battled the man before, and he had never seen him. So how did the guy get the information? Seconds, in Wally's eyes, were minutes. Slow, oh so slow.

Finally, the adults turned to him.

"Well, Walls… You sure got yourself in a heap of trouble," Began Barry, smiling softly, "But we're going to help. Apparently, Bats has already wiped you straight off the face of the internet and the world… You're practically non-existent. But everyone knows who you are now, but they don't know where you are now. So that's our only advantage," Barry shrugged, and Iris squeezed his arm reassuringly.

"Only," Echoed Wally.

"Well, yes," The retired speedster picked up, "But it is rather exceptional. So now, we must hide you from public's eye… And… well, hell, the world's eye too."
Wally huffed, "You're going to do that how exactly?"

"Well, Bats sort of rung and we decided the League's gonna take turns at taking care of you. That includes Roy, too. It keeps you moving, and hopefully no one can track you until this whole problem is over," Barry took over again.
"Great, and I though we were just getting over the whole baby sitting thing…" Wally mumbled, not really liking the idea. How could he protect Iris? He stopped short. Well, Barry would probably do that and kick the living hell out of anyone who touched her or harassed her. He smiled inwardly at the thought of it.

"Wait… You mean at the League's houses?" Wally said, louder.

"All except ours," Barry gestured to Iris and himself, "I'm sorry kiddo, but with the media…"

"Nah, I understand. Besides, that means Daddy Bats gets to pull out his hair again," Wally grinned, and the tension in the room lightened.

"Speaking of which, Babysitting duty starts tomorrow. And it's starting with good ol' Bats. By the way, you're forbidden for going out with Robin on patrol, apparently." Barry gave a sympathetic look.

"What! That's… That's just cruel!" Wally huffed, crossing his arms, jealousy rising above him. Whom the jealousy was at, he didn't know.

"Sorry, Kid. Bat's is working hard to find out about Dr. Doctor got such information of your identity… Both of them, I suppose,"

The seriousness and stress in Barry's voice almost made Wally just want to simply disappear off the face of the Earth, just so he couldn't hear it. But he couldn't escape it, although his foot decided to tempt him by twitching- anxious to feel the pavement slapping against it. He groaned, nodding. He decided to accept the arrangement- after all, what could he do?

"You'll be able to visit the Cave if only the league member –Or Roy- is going there, but otherwise no. No public visits without your mask, which is only to be used when desperately needed. Sorry, Kiddo, I know this may feel… Claustrophobic to you, but it's all we can do,"

Wally just nodded, swearing he could almost see the walls pressing in as his foot started twitching just under the speed of sound. Barry and Jay gave pointed looks, smiling- knowing the feeling. Wally could feel his cheeks redden as he saw their looks and slowed down his foot, but his gaze stayed on the floor. Iris gave another reassuring squeeze, standing up.

"We're staying here for the night, as Joan and Jay have politely invited too," Iris smiled, nodding at Joan.

"Also, you're excused from school."

Well,
That was something he didn't see a problem in.

Roy stared at his peeling apartment wall, the TV still blaring. He felt anger. His arrogant, cocky, big-headed little brother had just been revealed to the world. He vanished from the internet world just as fast.

He felt anger at the man that hurt his family. Well, his almost family. Blood denied them the bond, unfortunately.

When he received the call from Ollie, instead of hanging up or ignoring it, he picked it up. His voice showed hints of exhaustion from the patrol from earlier. Saving a girl from some druggies, ending a gang fight and stopping some illegal substances entering the country could do that to you.

"Roy! Finally! I suppose you saw it, then. Look, the League is sort of having baby-sitting turns for the speedster for this problem. Reckon you could fill in a spot?"

"More than glad," Roy said, not wanting to wait to just go ahead and talk to the red head.

"Thanks Roy Boy," Roy could swear he could hear Ollie's smile, and in return, Roy made sure Ollie could hear the glare being sent his way as he ended the call.

"My god Wallace, what the heck did you do to deserve this?" Roy questioned aloud, rubbing his face with his hand, exhausted.

I don't know about this chapter, honestly. I want Roy in there, because I'm growing to absolutely love him... Meh,

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I haven't proofread, but I will soon enough. Yes, I'm still aware there ARE still problems with previous chapters, but I'm getting there… Eventually.

~Kayla(: