DIAMOND PUSH UPS ARE WHEN YOU PUT YOUR THUMB AND INDEX FINGER TOGETHER TO FORM A DIAMOND SHAPE, SO YOUR ARMS AREN'T SPREAD APART THEY'RE CLOSE TOGETHER, ANOTHER WAY IS KNUCKLE PUSH-UPS, YOU FORM A FIST WITH YOUR HANDS AND WELL DO PUSH UPS.

THIS CHAPTER IS R AND THERE WILL BE SOME BAD SCENES AND LANGUAGE. NOW EVERYONE KNOWS THAT I, TOMBOY13, AM A BIG FLASH FAN, I LOVE WALLY TO DEATH AND BECKA ISN'T, SO THIS CHAPTER WAS REALLLLLLLLY HARD TO WRITE. HOPE THAT WAS A BIG ENOUGH HINT!

John nearly slipped as he skidded through the alleyway; Shay caught his arm and hoisted him up,

" Careful, John." She smiled at him. Wally was standing on the snow-covered sidewalk,

" I can't tell—uffffff" a shorter man running straight for him tackled Wally backward. Ravens began pouring out of the building in front of the trio, at least seventeen of them all together. Wally slid in the snow, watching as his attacker started to jump towards him. He lifted his feet and sent him sailing over him into a light pole. John ducked a punch and brought his own fist into the gut of the Raven. He counted off his attackers: five, that left twelve unaccounted for. He moved out of the alley in order to gain some breathing room, blocking, countering and kicking. He had to give the Ravens some credit, if this was planned it was a pretty good ambush, their fighting skills weren't shabby either. Wally grinned when he heard the smack of the man hitting the pole. He spun around to face his other rivals, groaning when he recognized three of them. He decided against rushing the group, instead he waited for them to strike first. This gave him the chance to check on the others, John was at least a block away and Wally couldn't find Shay anywhere. He punched at the blond guy, who in turn, caught the blow,

" What the hell?" The blond smirked and used Wally's momentum to throw him into the large glass window of a closed bakery. The glass shattered as the weight hit it; Wally tucked his body into a ball and rolled, hitting the ground hard. To dazed to recover quickly, Wally lay on the floor glass shards surrounding him. He started to fight the darkness that was creeping up on him; he couldn't afford to lose consciousness now.

" He's in there." The sounds of wood breaking and footsteps rushing towards him, forced him up or was it the fact that someone had grabbed his hair and was yanking him upwards. Weakly Wally swung out with his right hand; the man dropped him roughly onto the broken glass,

' Great more glass for J'onn to pick out.' He managed to block the first kick, but not the 2nd. Dimly he thought back to the time when he first saw the blonde guy and how he looked different now. His brown eyes were narrowed and he hand a almost ferial grin. He bent down and grabbed Wally by the collar,

" You gonna tell me where Clark Kent is." His voice was deadly flat, Wally couldn't help but retort,

" Déjà vu." The blonde looked to his two companions, as the others had left to deal with John, who was kicking Raven ass left and right.

" Smartass, I'm surprised Marcus didn't let us take you back in the alley." Wally's eyes widened for the first time with fear, he started to fight wildly, lashing out at anything that came to near,

" Get your fucking hands off me, you pervert!" Wally screamed at the blonde when his hands began to travel lower. He kicked out with his foot and struck the blonde in the groin. With a yell, he released his grip and Wally bolted for the rear exit of the bakery,

" Bastard! What the hell are you two waiting for? GET HIM!" He screamed. Wally could hear them running after him, he ran through the kitchen and attempted to open the door.

" Fuck." He muttered when the door didn't budge, he pulled out his knife and ran for the stairs that were leading downward, hoping to find a window. He ran downward into the boiler room, he noticed how warm it was before he headed for the small window. It was too high for him to break, but if he could get it open…

" Rick, he must've gotten out, man." He could hear one of the Ravens trying to reason with the blonde,

" There's no way he could have, all the backdoors in this place were sealed shut, Carter look in the closets." Wally doubled his efforts; he dragged an empty crate underneath the window and hopped on.

" Let's look downstairs." Wally began pushing on the bottom of the window, since that was all he could reach. It opened slowly and Wally lifted himself up and used his head to push it open further.

" There!" Wally felt the added weight pulling him down, he also knew the results if he failed to get out now. He managed to get one hand outside before he was yanked back inside. The window snapped shut as if showing him his fate was sealed. Remembering that he still had his knife out, Wally swung up in an arc then brought it slashing down. The three stood by the door, his only way out.

" Put down the knife, kid." Rick stated, taking a step forward,

" Like hell I will." His mind was racing, he was cornered, he knew it and from the looks on their faces, they knew it too.

" We'll make it easier on you if you just give up." Wally stiffened,

" Come near me and die." Carter nudged Tyler,

" Told ya we should've gone for the chick." Wally almost dropped his position,

" What?" Carter shook his head,

" We would have gone for that bitch you came with, but not all of us swing that way." He moved his gaze to Tyler and Rick, "Some guys even went for that other guy you live with." Wally's anger rose, he had to control himself or he would make a mistake, Carter was messing with him,

" That guy your boyfriend? Or is the bitch yours? Hehe, maybe you share." Rick shrugged his shoulders,

" That has to be the reason, why else would the League keep this thing around. It's useless. That would also explain why he hasn't told us where Clark is…he's his bitch." Wally was fuming; he began switching his knife from left to right, not knowing who to attack first,

" I would have thought that Shay would have been the hoe, but I'm guessing you're a lot more fun." Wally lost his edge, he ran at Rick, slamming him into the wall,

" Don't you dare talk about Shay or any of my friends like that!" He snarled. Rick laughed as Carter and Tyler pulled Wally back. They threw him onto the floor and pinned down his arms, Carter taking the knife from his hand and handing it to Rick,

" Hey kid, this could've been easy ya know? A simple little fuck, but you had to go and make a big deal out of it." He stooped and started tearing off Wally's shirt and jacket with help from the knife. Wally shivered at the drop in temperature,

" Don't worry, kid, we'll keep ya warm." It was then Wally started screaming.

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Shayera felt the last Raven try to tug at her pants again, she kicked out with her high-heeled boot, satisfied when she heard his jaw break. She stood up and readjusted her fallen jeans and ripped shirt. These fucking bastards had actually tried to rape her! She had never felt this angry in her life. She moved back to where the fight had started and yanked her knife out of a corpse's chest. She rarely killed, but this one had started the whole, ' Hey guys I know what we can do with her' event. He had pawed at her and touched her through her clothes, he even ripped her shirt, so she had reacted by pulling out her knife and stabbing him squarely in the heart. NOBODY and she meant nobody touched her without her permission. Many had fled after seeing her kill, but a few idiots had stayed and Shayera welcomed them with closed fists. The room she had been backed into was large and open, no furniture at all. She had not allowed herself to be forced into a corner, taking painful hits to avoid that position. It was completely dark now and she knew that she had to get back to meet up with John and Wally.

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John was sitting by the row of dryers, cleaning his cuts with water and some soap he had found,

" Shay!" He nearly yelled when she walked in, he pulled her into a worried hug before breaking away to examine her,

" What happened?" He asked, holding up a strip of fabric from her ruined shirt,

" Nothing happened, and it wasn't for lack of trying." She took the spare piece of fabric and cleaned her knife,

" The Ravens are nothing like the Phoenixes." She stated after she finished cleaning,

" I know…The Phoenixes at least had some honor. These guys fight dirty." He led her to the table he had been sitting at and pulled out a chair for her,

" Did you see Wally?" John asked settling down next to her, wrapping her with his arms,

" No, I lost sight of him." Shayera froze slightly as if she had suddenly remembered something,

Shayera kicked the knee of a Raven before turning to face the others. Two of them were set back from the group and were muttering to each other, " Hey where's Rick?"

" He went for the red-head, you know how he likes them." Shayera cut off their conversation when she slammed a fist into the gut of the first one and kicking the shoulder of the next.

She shook her head; ' They wouldn't do that, not to Wally.' She considered telling John of what she had overheard about Wally, then decided not to John already looked like he was going kill the next person he saw.

" We'll wait a little longer, then we'll get the others and look for him." The sat in silence for an hour, Shayera had looked in the dryers to see if any shirts had been left behind. She succeeded in finding a large black shirt that read:

Don't let your mind wander; it's far to small to be out on its own.

John gave a weak chuckle when she had shown him the shirt, realizing her mistake that the shirt was one Wally would have picked. John picked up his cell phone, debating whether or not to call the hours, he had already called Wally, who didn't answer which could mean one of a few things: his phone was dead, or broken, he was hiding and couldn't answer, he was unconscious…or he was dead.

" John, just call them. We can't go back there without help." He nodded and started dialing.

A/N: THIS WAS THE HARDEST THING I HAVE EVER WRITTEN, BUT I PROMISED A FRIEND SO HERE I AM CRYING MY EYES OUT FOR WALLY. I AM SERIOUSLY CRYING. JUST LETTING YOU KNOW I'LL BE ON VACATION FOR A WEEK, SO NO STORY UPDATES FOR A WHILE.

WAHHHHH…FLASH!!!!!! I LOVE YOU!!!!!!!

runs away sobbing