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~Laces

Chpt.13

I woke up the next morning, and felt like I was going to have a panic attack. The hearing was today! I quickly got dressed into a formal black dress. I didn't know what to wear for shoes, so I just put on sneakers.

"Wally! The hearing's today!" I said in a panic, running into his room. He was still asleep in bed. "Wally!" I exclaimed shaking him awake.

"Is it Christmas already?" he mumbled waking up.

"No! The hearing's today!" I explained frantically.

"Lyf, it's alright. The hearing's not until one o'clock. It's only seven in the morning. We have six hours to get ready." he explained. I sat on the edge of his bed.

"I don't think I can stand this Wally." I sighed. "I'm so scared." Wally sat up and wrapped his arm around my shoulder and pulled me in for a hug.

"Don't be scared." he whispered. I leaned my head on his chest and I could hear his heart beat. It comforted me with it's steady beat and I felt my eyelids start to grow heavy, and I realized that I was still tiered. I rested my head on his shoulder and closed my eyes. I immediately passed out.

"Lyf wake up. We gotta go soon." I woke up to see Bart shaking me awake. Wally must've put me back in my bed once I fell asleep. I quickly stood up and Bart started to snicker at my appearance.

"What?" I questioned, looking down at my dress, afraid that it was inside out or backwards.

"You're sneakers." he chuckled.

"What about them?" I inquired, worried.

"Just…"

"Guys, lets go." Wally stated, walking into my room wearing a button up blue shirt and brown paints. A grin quickly spread across his face. "Lyf, your shoes…" he stifled a laugh.

"What about my shoes?" I questioned, getting frustrated.

"Sneakers are just odd to see along with a dress." Bart stated with a smile.

"But the only type of shoes I have are sneakers." I explained.

"It's okay. We better get going or we'll be late." Wally stated, and all three of us zoomed off.

Once we were at there, there were already a group of formal looking lawyers, and with them was Bruce Wayne. He walked up to Wally with the same grim look on his face he seemed to always have.

"I have some of my best lawyers here." he then looked down at me. "Good luck." I was extremely nervous, and Bruce then saw my shoes. He looked up at Wally and then shook his head.

I don't look that bad, do I? I thought to myself with a sigh. We then walked into the building where I saw my mother. I felt myself shrink slightly, and Bart squeezed my shoulder, noticing the worried look on my face.

"It's going to be okay." he whispered with an encouraging smile. I grinned back and we sat at our seats. The judge was in front of me, and to his right, was my mother. She had a look of pure hatred on her face. I grabbed onto Wally's arm tightly, wanting to hide behind him.

"It's alright." Wally said softly, then shot a glare at my mother. We took our seats, ready to start the session. That's when I zoned out. I felt like I couldn't hear anything. I could see the judge moving his mouth. Then I could see Bruce's Lawyers and my mom's lawyer start to go at it. My mind was filled with panic.

Will she win? Please don't let her win. I want to stay with Wally and Bart, and Shayera, and Tim, and everyone else. She's glaring daggers at me. C'mon, I have to win this!