Well on with the show!
"Once again a huge storm warning is spreading across the state. This Massive storm has taken meteorologists by surprise!" The on scene news reported yelled over the high level winds, holding on to his hood and swaying against the onslaught. "People are evacuating the city as we speak!" The man stopped and jumped back as a huge tree fell towards him.
"What did you do to her?" Muerte screamed, rounding on Plague.
"She should learn not to stand in the way of progress." He answered coolly, folding his arms and looking back at the news report.
A large crack of lightening flickered across the hill and the rain lashed down on the camera. "This storm is one of the largest combinations I've ever seen!" the reporter added in shock.
Plague silently gulped. Death had never really used her powers that much; she tended to rely on Plague, Famine and Pestilence. Her powers are growing at a phenomenal rate. He thought to himself. I wonder how far she'll go?
Plague pulled away from his thoughts as Superman and The Green Lantern flew down trying to get people out of their houses before the flood level rose.
"Dear God!" the reporter gasped as an entire hillside crumbled away. Hawk Girl flew down, fighting against the wind and grabbed at the woman at the bottom of the hill, pushing the rest of the group to safety and landed by the camera.
"I think you should go!" she yelled, ducking against another lashing of wind. The two nodded and raced off to safety.
"It appears the Justice League are doing all they can, but how many can they save?" the reporter asked, running to shelter.
"Flash we need you and Diana here, now!" she shouted over the com.
"We're on our way!" Diana said, rushing to get Wally. "We're just in the next state, we'll be over in ten minutes." She added.
"Hurry!" she took to the air, more wind fighting her back. Flapping her wings with all her might she decided to try to glide with the wind further down the city. "I'll take this side." She indicated to the lower city levels.
"Right! We'll take this side." Superman called over to her. He flew off to the top of the collapsing hill and gathered it up, flying over to the bursting river and creating a larger wall.
He then flew back to collect people and take them to the outskirts of the city. "How did no one see this coming?" Superman yelled over the com.
"Because this isn't your everyday storm!" John yelled back indicating to the approaching hurricane. "Someone's in there!"
"Flash? Where are you?" Superman asked over the com.
"Mile from the city, be right there!" he said, the sound of an echoing crackle of lightening accompanying his voice. "Might be a little longer!" he suddenly came back with as he met the wind that lifted him off his feet.
"I'll go collect him, see if he can counter it." He flew off to the city entrance and met Diana helping the bleeding Flash up. The stitches in his back and across his nose had both been forced out with the wind. "You Okay?" he shouted.
"Yeah. Just get me to the center!" he pointed to the hurricane. Clark nodded and picked him up.
Flying as fast as he could he flew right up to the swirling wind, set Flash down and held onto him till he began got up some speed. Flash signaled for his to let go and he watched as he was sucked up to the funnel and began running in the opposite way.
In that instant the storm died. The funnel shrunk and dispersed and a figure dropped out of the center, hitting the ground with a thud.
Flash stopped and flew over to the figure in a blind rage. "You!" he screamed, grabbing the tired Death round the shirt and pulled her up. She smiled past her bloody face and tired eyes.
"You don't want to murder again Wally!" she laughed. "I've finally found my wings...happy 25th Birthday to me!" she shrieked. A black shadow span from around her and pushed Wally back. He released his grip and flew up into the air, Clark catching him before he fell back.
The shadow rotated faster and faster, starting the lightening back up till the shadow fitted Death like a cloak. Huge wings set curled around her that suddenly formed hands and reverted back to wings. She smiled through the darkness and opened her red eyes.
"Rarely do we live past 25!" she stated calmly. "They brought me back, just to create our full power." She said. "I'll be coming for you Wally...You die by sun set tomorrow!" Bones appeared out of the ground and began to form her horse Ossa. "Have a nice day!" she cackled to the sky, the sun appearing over the hillside and disappeared over the city.
Superman set The Flash down and watched the large cloak of shadow whip behind Death as she laughed out of sight. "Wally?" he asked carefully.
"Don't!" He barked over his shoulder. "I'll see you back at the Wat Tower!" and he ran off.
One day. I still feel guilty...I did cause her son to bring her back. I killed her so she wants revenge, so her son became evil, so they could attack the ones I love. Just to kill me! I should have died the day I stabbed her.
I should have been killed once I stopped her. I am a murderer...Heroes do create Villains! We are just as bad!
I should die to night! And he ran to the Javelin, sat inside and cursed everything he had ever done. They shouldn't have a friend who just causes trouble.
Bruce sat in the main chair of the monitor room and fast-forwarded the tape. He set up three separate screens: The Kitchen room up till Wally was knocked out. The Docking Bay where Cacciatore/Muerte let in the three brothers and The Evidence room. Here he cancelled the other screens and watched normally to listen to their conversation.
"So you want her back for her twenty fifth birthday?" Famine asked looking at her skeleton blankly. "Why?" he turned and asked Plague who growled in frustration. Pestilence jumped forward to save his brother and caught him round the arm, turning him back to the case.
"Because bro, Death's of the Four Horsemen rarely live past twenty two. D is nearly twenty five. The story goes that at the quarter century they gain extra power. Only two people have ever gain that power. The first Death ever and the Eighth Death. D is the oldest female Death and the strongest Death. So you see, she'll get stronger and we'll have more fun!" he said as if talking to an eight year old.
"You sure this will work?" Plague asked.
"Absolutely. I know it'll work!" Muerte said, looking through the think tomb in his lap.
"You!" Flash gasped as he stubbed in through the door.
Batman watched as they four men attacked Wally and pinned him with the bent beam to the wall. He also watched through the resurrection of Death and right till the point of their departure. Just when he saw themselves approach the Docking Bay he leaned over to stop the tape, but stopped when he heard Wally ask why.
Muerte turned, darkness falling over him. "People like you create people like me!" he said coldly, Flash opened his mouth slightly and his eyes glazed slightly as he retreated into his thoughts.
"That why!" Batman gasped. For once his face was a mask of horror.
"What's why?" J'ohn asked as he floated into the room.
Batman turned in his chair, turning his expression to a grave face. "Muerte is blaming Flash for the way he has become." He said. "And I think Wally believes him."
Please review...Good or bad? Please...I have two endings now and I'm not sure where to go!