A/N I Own Nothing, All Characters Are Owned By D.C And Warner Bros.

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Shayera bit her lip, staring at her reflection in the mirror.

She was so fat.

In all honestly it was just a little bump, but to someone who normally sported a six-pack, it was terrible. Oh well, She thought miserably. At least I'm getting Rex.

Now all she had to do was tell Wally he was the 'father'. She frowned, John was going to be furious, even though it served him right for all the hell he caused her.

But he was still going to be crushed. She knew that if he thought Wally was the father then he was going to be beyond livid. And hurt. Hurt because this was the ultimate guarantee that Rex would never be born, and that was going to kill him.

Serves the bastard right for hurting me. She thought with a frown.

She knew that she wasn't going to be able to keep this little game of hers up for ever. There were a few simple reasons for this, mainly:

A) John was African with chocolate skin, Wally was Scottish and pale.

B) John had black hair and dark brown eyes without the ring, Wally had hazel eyes with red hair

C) Everyone and their mother on the Watch Tower knew that she was destined to have Rex with John.

Shayera inwardly sighed. Oh well. She patted her tummy lovingly. At least you're safe for now.

She just hoped Rex would stay safe.


"See, I told you that this would be fun."

"I suppose. It was very unplanned though." Vic shrugged.

Helena shot him a glare that reminded Vic way to much of Batmans'. "But it was fun, right?"

"I never said it wasn't, just that it was unexpected. If I knew we were going to end up getting married I would have at least brought different clothing." He explained.

"Nice save there." She smirked. "But I'm still mad at you. We had to cough up an extra two hundred bucks because we took so long in the shower."

"Next time I'll be quicker if that's what you want." He shrugged earning him an exasperated smack on the shoulder causing him to yelp. "Besides, I thought it was worth it." He added.

She grinned at him seductively. "You think?"

"I know." He corrected himself as they walked towards his car.

"Good." She said giving him a kiss on the cheek as they climbed in the blue car.

He went to put the key in the ignition. "So back too our apartment, I suppose."

"Well, first I want to make a few stops." She said casually.

A feeling of dread began to form in the pit of his stomach. ". . .Where?"

"Well, we're married now so we need to buy some things for our place. You know, make it a home instead of a house and all that." She explained.

"Do we have too?" He asked regretting the question before it was out of his mouth.

Helenas' eyebrow twitched in irritation. "We're going, Vic." She said in a final tone.

"Yes dear." He said with a sigh as Helen smiled and kissed him on the cheek.

What he was really dreading was since their weekend was over he had to tell her.

He just couldn't keep secrets from her.


Diana was absolutely furious.

She had never experienced pain quite like this before. So much hatred, jealousy, and angst. It was so un-Amazonian yet. . .there it was. Did it go against all her training, yes. Did it still hurt, absolutely.

At first she had simply assumed the child hadn't survived, it just seemed so unlike Bruce to do something like this. Having a child then allowing the mother to give it up, then not even tell the child, what would possess him to do this?

She also felt a distinct sense of dislike and pity towards Helena. Would she love any child of Bruces' as her own, without a doubt. But a child who he wouldn't even admit to having? She wasn't as sure.

Pity was the other feeling. The poor woman had no idea her entire existence was a lie, that everything she fought for wasn't real. Diana sent her heart out to her, the poor woman needed all the help she could from the Gods.

Her boyfriend did too, Hera help him if he didn't tell her soon.

Diana fought back tears, she loved Bruce so, so much. Why did he keep hurting her like this? What had she done to make the Fates so cruel to her?

Why did that damned Selina woman have to ruin everything? She didn't know what would happen to her and Bruce, she didn't know if she could ever forgive him.

She knew she just couldn't forget.


Flash flew down the halls of the Metro-tower.

He had been walking towards the cafeteria to get some more coffee when he noticed Bats dragging Wondy into a closet.

Being the ever-so curious person that was Wally West he had decided to make sure they weren't doing anything that Bruce would yell at him for doing.

What he got was the strangest and possibly saddest conversation he'd ever heard.

It would have made a great soap opera. It had everything, betrayal; Bruce sleeping with Catwoman. Drama; a secret child that no one knew about. Angst; Dianas' raw pain.

He still couldn't believe that old Bats had gone and gotten Catbabe preggo all those years ago. Or that that smoking hot chick Huntress was his daughter.

He fought back a laugh; Question was a dead man! Him and Huntress were famed for being one of the most kinkiest and physical couples in the League, the gall of that man! Sleeping with the Dark Knights daughter, it was amazing Bruce hadn't killed him!

As he ran down the halls he took a momentary pause: Shayera hadn't seen him in a while. He knew she was pregnant from some of the nurses gossiping, but he wanted to make sure she was fine.

There was also this crazy rumor going around that he was the Father. He bit back a laugh, the look on Shayeras' face when he told her that was going to be priceless!

Johns' too, maybe he should but a camera.


A/N I love Wally so much, he's like a little brother to everyone in the League.

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