Thanks again for reviews. Sorry if the last chapter was confusing, needed to get everyone out of the way for this Watch Tower meeting.

Also sorry for doing this chapter but I need to do this 'cause this begins to explain the title...you'll understand later.

(By the way! Does anyone know anything about the third series of the Justice League...like who are the new guys and when it's airing in England?)

Flash moved his fingers and felt the cold floor beneath him. Snapping his eyes open he groaned as the light stabbed through his head. The floor spun beneath him as he raised himself up with his hands and knelt back on his knees. A steady dripping sound caused him to focus on the small pool of red at his knees. Raising his hand he wiped at running trickle round his eye and at the left of his temple.

He blinked several times trying to bring the room into focus and slowly stumbled to his feet, reaching out for the bench and found his way to the door. Placing one hand on the wall he used it to steady himself and walked down the corridor to the growing sound of talking, leaving bloody hand prints behind.

"You sure this'll work?"

"Absolutely. I know it'll work."

Flash pushed the button for the door and gasped at the people inside the evidence room.

"You!" he breathed as the figures turned to him with a smirk.

"I'm glad you came. I wanted you to witness this." Flash stood open mouthed until the first punch came for him.

Superman flew through the crowd and connected with Grodd, sending the gorilla back several feet. He spun round to see the Joker getting hit in mid-air as he dived for him. Batman rolled up and kicked at the Joker who lay coughing on the concrete.

John battled Star Sapphire and waited for an opening feeling the rage boil up inside as he thought of Wally. "Not this time!" he growled, expanding the beam so it hit Star on a wide scale. She screamed and hit the wall behind the group.

Diana upper-cutted Shade and kicked his stick away. Luthor jumped out from behind her and aimed his gun at her. "Ahhh!" Hawk Girl screamed as she hit the gun with all her force.

Luthor cringed and held his hand, staring up in terror at Shayera. "We never did pay you back for Flash!" she snarled, picking him up and throwing him at the Joker. The two collided and skidded several feet before they stopped.

Clark sent Grodd onto the increasing pile of villains and turned to the three riders. He gritted his teeth and flew forward, fist drawn back for the punch. He threw his fist forward...

"Get him!" the headman yelled. Flash stumbled back, the walls still swaying back and forth. Flash dodged to the side and fell into the room.

"Sorry Flash. I'm glad you're here though. You get to see my powers at their fullest." Cacciatore tormented, blocking Flash's retreat.

Jumping forward on unsteady feet, Flash punched out. One of the other men ran forward, grabbing his wrist and twisted. Screaming, Flash fell to his knees and tried to pull his arm out of the grip.

Cacciatore relaxed his magic that he used to hide his features and looked down at the struggling Flash with clear eyes, as he pulled out of the grip he kicked unsteadily managing to give him time to get back up.

Cacciatore looked up and saw the heavy support beams. Judging the strength needed, he jumped up and caught onto it. Pulling with all his weight he ripped it off the ceiling. The Watch Tower groaned in protest but held herself together. Smirking he motioned for the darker character to help him. Between the two they bent the large, metal beam so it curved to a U shape.

Flash stumbled backwards and fell into the taller of the four men. He felt the man try to grab Flash so he plunged his elbow into the mans side. The man jumped to the side and laughed manically.

Cacciatore grinned as he hurled the U shaped metal at Flash. The curve caught him in the stomach and round his arms. The force threw him back to the wall and the four men rushed forward, shoving the two metal ends into the far wall and pinning Flash up on the wall.

"Stay!" Cacciatore joked and strolled to one of the main cases. "I've waited for months for this."

"You're mad!" Flash screamed, struggling against the metal that had cut into his arms and was slowly crushing his chest.

"No he's mad!" he motioned to the familiar man in red and then pointing to himself. "I'm here for revenge."

"Who are you?" Flash called out as the Cacciatore opened the bag by the darker mans feet.

"Why you've seen me on the laptop, just I'm more grown up now. Amazing what aging spells can do!" he grinned, watching Flash as the cogs turned.

"Muerte!" Flash gasped open mouthed.

Superman flew right through the man. He spun in the air and landed, facing the riders' open mouthed also.

"What?" he cried out.

"I said not everyone was here." He cackled. "Well we have to go, we've got to show Flash the new member to the Four Horsemen!" and the three men dissolved.

"NO!" Clark cried out. The others had stopped their fights as they heard the news. Ignoring the semi-conscious villains they all took off for the sky, Batman running to the Bat mobile and following.

"Indeed! I think I deserve my revenge!" he snarled at Flash. Flash just glanced down as guilt swarmed his other emotions. "Got everything?" he asked Plague who strode forward with the pendant.

Muerte/Cacciatore took it and stood in front of the glass case with Death's skeleton in.

"I'll have you back soon mum." He whispered, pulling out some red leaves from the bag and throwing them at the case. He held up the pendant and the leaves stuck to the case.

"Don't forget the chant, she's been gone so long you'll need it." Plague said to his nephew who nodded, closed his eyes and searched his memory.

"Viene lo spirito del dimenticato di lungo,

Venuto oggi dal regno di voi nuova sede,

aumento e la vendetta di ricerca,

il vostro tempo รจ venuto

ritornare a loro!

Venuto!

Venuto!

Venuto!

(Come the spirit of the long forgotten,

Come from the realm of you new home,

Rise today and seek revenge,

Your time has come

To come back to them!

Come!

Come!

Come!)

The Watch Tower rumbled and shook. A dim light appeared above Flash and grew lighter till it burst with a star-like light. Flowing to the case it went through and settled in the skeleton.

Everything seemed to go in reverse and the corpse gained organs, muscles, flesh and hair till Death stood fully clothed and formed in the case, her skin glowing lightly with the soul inside. Her eyes snapped open, glowing with light and her head jerked up, opening her mouth she released an unholy scream that shattered every piece of glass and cracked the evidence room windows. An energy pulse jolted out of her body and swept through, knocking everyone off their feet and slamming Flash further into the wall.

Death quieted and looked around with tired eyes. She took a shuffled step forward. "Plague?" Her eyes rolled back as she fell forward. Plague jumped to his feet and caught her, glancing with concern at Muerte.

"She's tired, it won't be easy for a soul to come back and recreate the body. She'll need rest." He stood up, picked up one daggers from the case and put it in his belt.

"What about him?" Famine asked, a sparkle in his eye.

"Leave him. We got her back and she'll want him to suffer first!" Pestilence said as if Flash weren't there.

"Why are you doing this?" Flash cried out as they moved to the window, Death unconscious in Plague's arms.

For a moment, as Flash looked at those pale eyes, just like his mothers, he saw a shadow of Death in her son. "People like you create people like me!" Flash saw Death standing in that Barn saying those same words to him.

As Flash lost himself in memories, the Four Horsemen with Death broke one of the cracked windows and leapt out onto their waiting horses. Plague propped Death up in front of him and took Portador's rains. "Lets go!"

Flash felt nothing as the shutters closed off the broken window. People like you create people like me! Those words had haunted him for the past few months. He had killed Death, like someone had her parents and now he had created a new dangerous enemy. Do we do the right thing by fighting people like this? Did we come first or did they?

Flash heard the docking bay doors open, but ignored them as his thoughts continued on with their slaughter.

"Flash!" he heard their screams as they raced from room to room. Someone skidded into the kitchen, saw the blood and screamed his name even louder. "FLASH!"

"I'm here!" he cried out hoarsely. "I'm here."

Well what do you think? Should Death be back? She is here for a reason you know! R&R, please!