Hey there. So, I know this isn't typical of me, but I do have serious times. Roy did drugs and I wanted to put this in here. Especially after I saw that preview of him. Anyway, don't do drugs, because I care at least. Don't own.
Dick was enjoying his solitude. It was a rare moment for him to have time to himself. The team took up so much of his time. It wasn't long though before something was dropped on his lap.
"You enjoy messing with my quiet time?" He said, eyes closed, hoping Wally would go away.
"Read it."
"What's up Speedy?" He teased as he opened his eyes, finding a newspaper. "Am I going to regret this?" Wally's eyes betrayed sorrow.
Resigned, he glanced at the page. "Which one?"
"The one up top, about the bust." Dick started reading, aloud.
"A major drug ring in Star City was broken today, leading to the arrest of several criminals and buyers. An underling in the organization tipped the police and gave up the location and names. While there, they caught several drug buys in progress. Among those arrested was Roy Harper…the former ward of billionaire Oliver Queen… The young man made no statement about how long his drug use had been going…"
Dick dropped the paper, after stuttering over the facts. "Roy. And drugs?" He stood up. "I can't believe him! After all we've been through! I know he was feeling down, but turning to this!" He threw his hands up in frustration.
"He needs help Dick."
"I've tried giving him help! He won't listen to me anymore!" Dick spat.
"He's still our friend!" Wally countered. "I know, I know. I just… don't know how I can help him now. Ollie?"
"He reacted a bit worse than you. Hal's calming him down. Dinah's trying to bail him out." Dick rubbed his forehead, a sudden migraine attacking him.
"I'll talk to Bruce. See if we can't get this dropped and get him into rehab or something."
Wally put a hand on his friend's shoulder. "You're doing the right thing."
"Then why don't I feel good?"
Review? Ah, well. I'll give you another chapter today too. I can't just post this.
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