This is my first fanfiction. Please take it easy in the reviews.

This story is going to be about Barry Allen and his secret past as Sebastian Smythe, but this is how the Justice League would react to finding out. I haven't been able to find any stories where they did this, which is why this story now exists.

Don't diss me for not having things go how it does in the show. I wanted to speed things up.

"So, what are we doing again?" asked John Stewart, the Green Lantern as they walked towards the Teleporting Hub.

"We're going on a trip to a random time." said Barry Allen, the Flash.

"I'm sorry, let me revise that statement. WHY are we doing this."

"You guys were bored and wanted to come."

"No, we had to get away from saving the world for a bit and wanted to have a vacation that would allow me to relax while also not missing anything too important like another alien attack, and apparently you're our time traveling expert."

"Of course I am. What do you think, I'm the only one that CAN time travel!"

"And that's the only reason for it. If anyone else figured it out, you'd be out of business."

"Hey!" They finally emerged into the Hub where Superman, Batman, and Martian Manhunter where standing in civilian attire. Clark adjusted his glasses and smiled when he saw Flash and Green Lantern.

"I thought you weren't going to make it for a second there." Barry grinned back while John scowled.

"Well, everyone pile into the... car while I get this thing started." Barry had reassured them that they wouldn't have to bring anything with them besides their suits, just in case they ended up in the middle of the Apokolips War or something. Barry and John had their rings while Batman carried a briefcase holding all his Batman gear. Clark simply wore his costume under his clothes. Barry brought along a few superbars to keep up with his calorie intake, $3000 in cash for rooms, and an extra suit and change of clothes for each of them but none of the others needed to know that. Batman had probably brung anything they would need anyway.

"All aboard!" The radio inside started itself up with the song Uptown Girl. A few minutes later, they were off, Clark's eyes stuck to the windows of flame resistant hard plastic with childish glee, watching past and future events along the time stream. He could also see parts where the stream branched off into new ones, but they never headed down any of those. He supposed those other streams were the other timelines. He couldn't believe Barry could come here any time he wanted, to hang out in Ancient Rome or the future. No wonder he was the most laid back and constantly happy of them all. He was connected to something far bigger and greater than even the Lantern Corps. Clark sighed. He would give anything to be able to do this every day, see other worlds, times or even dimensions. He was jarred back to reality by the sudden stop.

"We're here!" said Barry, out of breath. He changed out of his costume and into normal clothes. Everyone filed out in an orderly fashion. They were standing in what seemed to be one of the various lawns of a college campus. There was a banner along the front that read "Dalton Academy," the letters and outline in scarlet, the banner in a dark blue with what they assumed to be the logo. The school itself was a lightish brown with many archways. Barry had regained his breath and the others looked towards him.

"Any idea where we are?" asked Bruce.

"I think we're at a school. Does Dalton Academy ring any bells?" Barry's face went pale for a second before it went back to normal, but not before Bruce spotted the change.

"I assume you know where we are?" Bruce said in an accusing manner. Barry sighed.

"We're standing in my old high school campus."

"I didn't take you for a prep boy." said John in a disbelieving tone.

Ignoring John's statement, Bruce said, "We never really talk about your personal life, do we. You always deflect us when we ask anything about it. We just don't realize it because of your guise at an open, happy personality."

"You know, that you said that, I can't really remember you telling us much of anything about it. You just deflect us with a joke so we don't realize we never got an answer." said Clark. Barry sighed.

"Well, I don't really like what exactly I did when I was here. My high school years were such a mess and I did a lot of things that I still regret."

"Like what?" asked John, re-entering the conversation.

"Well, I nearly took out my best friend's eye and caused a lot of drama between the Warblers, our glee club and our rival school's glee club, the New Directions."

"Wait a second, you were in a glee club?!" asked John who was close to laughing in Barry's face.

"Yeah, at one point, I was Captain. I was also Captain of the Lacrosse Team."

"For some reason, you don't seem like a very athletic person to me."

"That's somewhat true. I don't really do sports anymore because it wouldn't fit with the Barry Allen persona and I get enough exercise with the Flash thing anyway. So, basically this is the gist of it. I was a kid named Sebastian Smythe who's family was rich and I was an asshole and all around bad guy. In my last year here, I created a super villain group in retaliation to the McKinley New Directioners' super hero group. They even had alter ego's and costumes and everything. It was really fun."

"So, when are we going to see this Sebastian?" said John.

"If I have anything to say about it, you won't be." said Barry in a slightly threatening manner.

"Then it's a good thing you're not in control here." said John. They began the walk to the front of the school. Barry ran off and came back in Warbler uniform. The others stared at him.

"What? It's a prep school. It has uniforms." They were soon standing inside the Entrance Hall.

"One second." Barry said as he whooshed off. He picked up a newspaper at a local stand in Westerville.

"Oh come on!" The others looked expectantly. He turned to them.

"We're here in my first few days in the Warblers. I'm pretty sure... oh there he is!" He was looking at a boy with black hair, obviously not in uniform, yet walking like he belonged there. The others looked at each other evilly.

"Why do I have a feeling this isn't something within the normal parameters of human activity?" asked Barry to no one in particular. John, Clark, and Bruce were doing their best to not get seen by anyone while also not coming off as suspicious. They tried to stay out of sight while Barry simply relaxed against a wall in plain view of what was about to go down. They watched Blaine step into the room they could hear some music coming from. John, Clark, and Bruce crept sneakily to the door and watched. Barry stayed in his spot to avoid being seen. After all, it would be kind of weird to see your own clone standing by the door. They were singing the Uptown Girl song and much to the others surprise, Barry was a good singer and dancer. For being the Flash, he seemed to be a bit clumsy, but here he was flawless and never missed a step. When the song was over, Barry and the others headed towards the dorms. On the way, some other students met Barry's eyes and quickly averted them, as if they were... afraid. The others saw this interaction and wondered what exactly this younger Barry was like to make the other students fear him like this.

"Ok, we're here. Don't worry about Hunter if he comes by. He's my roommate."

"Uh, sure?" Barry disappeared inside and emerged a few minutes later, grinning all the while.

"What'd you do?"

"Ensure Hunter's little secret would be known."

"What is it?"

"He was drugging us with steroids. The others knew about it and thought that since I was all buddy buddy with Hunter, that if they refused the shots, they would be, and I quote, "subjected to my wrath." I didn't actually know he was doing it. He was drugging me through my food. Also, we might want to clear out for a bit. This next part includes me going to the nurse's office because of Hunter's roid' rage." They hid behind some pillars when a blonde who Barry told them was Hunter and a small, mousy boy disappeared inside the room. They both wore the Warbler uniform. They could hear a cry of pain from inside when they saw a younger Barry step inside and the door closed. A black haired boy opened the door and looked inside and Barry was shortly dragged off to the nurse's office unconscious. Barry was back in a few hours telling the other Warblers who were fussing over him repeatedly that he was fine and just wanted to sleep.

"You really haven't changed much have you?" said Clark to Barry. A week later, the Sectionals came and they somehow got seats in the audience. There were thousands of other people sitting down.

"I didn't know a glee club could have so many fans. There're at least 3000 people here!"

"Well, we ARE one of the top three most popular groups in Ohio. And most of the friends I made in this time went on to be famous."

"Who?"

"Rachel Berry, Santana Lopez, and Kurt Hummel. Everyone always called Satan the female version of me."

"Wait, you know them? I'll have to ask them when we get back to our time."

"Actually I have a reunion with both the McKinley and Dalton glee clubs in a few days. That's a conversation I'm not looking forward to." Clark was looking around at the audience and saw someone.

"Don't tell me that's Kara. If it is, I'm going to kill her when we get back."

"Yep, that's her. She went by Marley Rose back then though." The curtains suddenly opened and the lights dimmed. The Warblers were standing there with their heads down. The music started. They turned around and the others eyes bugged out when they saw who it was that turned around and headed down towards the audience. Sebastian was singing.

"Hey, girl, I'm waiting on you, I'm waiting on you

Come on, and let me sneak you out
And have a celebration, a celebration
The music up, the window's down" The others turned to Barry who was a bit sheepish.

"Please tell me that's not you."

"Sorry? I did tell you I was Captain."

"Yeah, we'll be doing what we do
Just pretending that we're cool and we know it too
Yeah, we'll keep doing what we do
Just pretending that we're cool, so tonight

Let's go crazy, crazy, crazy 'til we see the sun
I know we only met, but let's pretend it's love
And never, never, never stop for anyone
Tonight, let's get some
And live while we're young
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
And live while we're young (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
Tonight, let's get some
And live while we're young

Hey, girl, it's now or never, it's now or never
Don't overthink, just let it go
And if we get together, yeah, get together
Don't let the pictures leave your phone, ooh
Yeah, we'll be doing what we do
Just pretending that we're cool, so tonight

Let's go crazy, crazy, crazy 'til we see the sun
I know we only met, but let's pretend it's love
And never, never, never stop for anyone
Tonight, let's get some
And live while we're young
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
Wanna live while we're young (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
Tonight, let's get some
And live while we're young
And, girl, you and I
We're 'bout to make some memories tonight
I wanna live while we're young
We want to live while we're young"

"This is actually pretty good. I see why people came to your shows." said Clark.

"Thanks."

"You know, I do have a case back home that requires someone to go to a gala that I can't go to..." said Bruce.

"Fine, I'll do it."

"You sure?"

"Sure I'm sure. The Smythes made me go to all these galas anyway. I know my way around those kinds of places."

"Would you be able to get a suit?"

"Yeah, that part's easy. I AM friends with Kurt Hummel who has an entire line. And I used to be a model for a friend in Paris. Also, I am technically a billionare."

"Wait, what?" Their heads whipped towards him.

"How do you think I'm able to afford my food bill? I eat the equivalent of a million dollars each year and I've been a speedster for 9 years now. It recently started going down because of Bruce funding the food in the Watchtower, but I do have food at home sometimes."

"Huh. I only spend a few thousand on my food bill. You're lucky you're a billionare."

"Wait a second." Bruce searched up Barry's net worth.

"You almost have enough money to rival mine!"

"I told you. Super rich guy with good connections."

"It says here that Sebastian Smythe is a playboy though."

"Yeah, I went crazy in high school. Thankfully, I toned it down after all I got banned from all the bars in Ohio and France. Coop never stopped until he got married."

"Who's Coop?"

"Cooper Anderson. Oh right, I guess he counts as a big shot too."

"He's one of the most well known actors in the US! You know him!"

"Yeah, I'm practically a brother to Blaine and Cooper."

"You know what, I'm just going to stop questioning it." said John as they stopped talking and focused on the show.

Let's go crazy, crazy, crazy 'til we see the sun
I know we only met, but let's pretend it's love
And never, never, never stop for anyone
Tonight, let's get some
And live while we're young

Crazy, crazy, crazy 'til we see the sun
I know we only met, but let's pretend it's love
And never, never, never stop for anyone
Tonight, let's get some
And live while we're young

"I see why you guys had to have steroids for this."

"Meh, once we got rid of the steroids, we were all technically addicts so once we got over it, we performed at all these shows and got enough money to add another section to the medical wing, just for getting over addiction. No bake sales for us!" He grinned.

"You, go lucky, happy Barry was at one point an addict?"

"Yeah. Also an alcoholic, but the powers take away my ability to get drunk. I still have a shot of Courvoisier in my coffee."

"Huh." They turned their attention back to the stage.

Come on, young (Wanna live, wanna live, wanna live)
Wanna live while we're young
(Wanna live, wanna live, wanna live while we're young)
Tonight, let's get some

And live while we're young

The crowd went wild as the curtains closed.

"Huh. Looks like you got yourself a fan club." said John.

"I had one as soon as I was announced the heir to the Smythe fortune. Let's go before the audience realizes that they have the Captain of the Warblers sitting in front of them."

They sneaked out but not before one 7 year old girl toddled up to them with a pen and notepad and said "Could you sign this for me?"

"Of course. What's your name?" Barry signed it.

"Madeline."

"Here you go, Madeline. Why don't you go to your mom now?" She beamed and ran off to her mom to show off her prize. He smiled after her.

"Ok, that was really weird, for me at least. I don't usually get asked for an autograph unless I'm in the costume."

"So you DO get asked for an autograph sometimes." said Bruce.

"Yeah, sometimes people recognize me as Sebastian. But it isn't that often. I was only really famous in France and Ohio."

"Why there?"

"Well, Dalton is in Ohio and I went to France as Sebastian Smythe. I'm also famous in a few other places thanks to Jesse and his crazy vacation plans. He REALLY hates the cold. Somehow he convinced me to go with him to Bali for the winter, because he lives in New York."

"Who?"

"Jesse St. James. Captain Singh really hates him for that one."

"You know a lot of famous people, don't you Barry."

"Yes. Yes I do." They walked out of the room and were soon at the hotel they had been at for most of the week. Being a billionare had some advantages, including having enough money for the posh hotels you wanted to go to. Soon, they were hanging out at Dalton, spying on Sebastian. It looked like some kind of show down was going down, like in those old Western movies with the guns, but here it was with singing. It was Sebastian against Santana. It was hard to believe that they were friends now. You could feel the animosity between the two, even from their hiding place. They were singing Smooth Criminal.

As he came into the window

Was a sound of a crescendo
He came into her apartment
He left the bloodstains on the carpet
She ran underneath the table
You could see she was unable
So she ran into the bedroom
She was struck down, it was her doom

Annie, are you ok? So, Annie are you ok?
Are you ok, Annie?
Annie, are you ok? So, Annie are you ok?
Are you ok, Annie?
Annie, are you ok? So, Annie are you ok?
Are you ok, Annie?
Annie, are you ok? So, Annie are you ok?
Are you ok, Annie?

They were circling each other, never making contact and the cello players looked like they were about to get mini heart attacks from the ferocity of their playing.

Annie are you ok?
Will you tell us that you're ok?
There's a sound at the window
Then he struck you, a crescendo, Annie
He came into your apartment
Left the bloodstains on the carpet
Then you ran into the bedroom
You were struck down, it was your doom

Annie, are you ok? So, Annie are you ok?
Are you ok, Annie?
Annie, are you ok? So, Annie are you ok?
Are you ok, Annie?
Annie, are you ok? So, Annie are you ok?
Are you ok, Annie?

You've been hit by, you've been hit by
A smooth criminal

So they came into the outway
It was Sunday, what a black day
Mouth to mouth resuscitation
Sounding heartbeats, intimidation

Annie, are you ok? So, Annie are you ok?
Are you ok, Annie?
Annie, are you ok? So, Annie are you ok?
Are you ok, Annie?
Annie, are you ok? So, Annie are you ok?
Are you ok, Annie?
Annie, are you ok? So, Annie are you ok?
Are you ok, Annie?

At one point Sebastian sounded concerned but it was soon back to the animosity of the regular singing.

Annie are you ok?
Will you tell us that you're ok?
There's a sound at the window
Then he struck you, a crescendo, Annie
He came into your apartment
Left the bloodstains on the carpet
Then you ran into the bedroom
You were struck down, it was your doom

Annie, are you ok? So, Annie are you ok?
Are you ok, Annie?

You've been hit by, you've been struck by
A smooth criminal

Okay, I want everybody to clear the area right now

Annie are you ok? (I don't know)
Will you tell us that you're ok? (I don't know)
There's a sound at the window (I don't know)
Then he struck you, a crescendo, Annie (I don't know)
He came into your apartment (I don't know)
Left the bloodstains on the carpet (I don't know why, baby)
Then you ran into the bedroom (help me)
You were struck down, it was your doom Annie (dag gone it)

Annie are you ok? (Dag gone it, baby)
Will you tell us that you're ok? (Dag gone it, baby)
There's a sound at the window (dag gone it, baby)
Then he struck you, a crescendo, Annie
He came into your apartment (dag gone it)
Left the bloodstains on the carpet
Then you ran into the bedroom
You were struck down, it was your doom Annie (dag gone it)

After spying on Santana and Sebastian for two weeks, the others could see why everyone said Sebastian was the male counterpart of Santana. They still couldn't believe their sweet little Barry could be so brutal and without conscience. A few days later, they left for home.

"So, was it fun?" asked Green Arrow.

"Yes, I have a lot of blackmail on him now." said John with a sly smile.

"What happened?"

"Let's just say he was a great singer with bad intentions."