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As soon as the door closed Wally hugged Shayera and he was slightly shaking.

"I knew you weren't as fine as you said." Dinah commented. The three moved to sit down, Dinah in her chair and Shayera and Wally on a couch. Wally laid down, laying his head on her lap facing Dinah.

"Do you still want to fight this?" Shayera's voice floated down towards his ears.

"Yes." He responded without missing a beat.

Dinah's soft voice rang out, "Are you scared?"

Wally took a shuddering breath, "...terrified..."

"Why?"

Wally bit his lip, hesitant about opening himself up anymore than he already had. Until Shayera started running her hand through his hair, comforting him.

"Because...Because everytime I think of him, I feel like a scared little kid again. What if I see him and I just freeze up. Like I want to face him, I want to prove to him that I'm stronger. I want to show him that he doesn't control me anymore, that he can't hurt me."

Shayera smiled, "Good. Wally you are so much stronger than you realize. There's so much more to you than you know."

Wally smirked, "Thanks Aunt Shayera. I know I'm strong I just don't feel like it."

"Wally." Dinah's motherly tone took over, "You may not feel like it but when does anybody? Nobody ever feels strong."

Shayera agreed, "Nobody in this business does what we do because they feel strong. We do it...well we all have our personal reasons but the main idea is because we want to help people and its the right thing to do."

Wally nodded, "Yeah I understand what you're saying. But, I don't like feeling weak. I like being able to take care of myself."

"But you don't have to." Dinah said, "You have so many people who care about you. Barry, Iris, Me, Shayera, Hal, Batman, GA, Roy, Robin, Conner. Your team is your family. And family isn't about blood."

Wally felt himself smile. He understood now that no matter what would happened his friends would stand by his side. For as long as he could remember he wanted a family, a place where he could belong. And as the three of them walked back into the room of awaiting heroes, Wally smiled. He found where he belonged, it was here, with them. People who cared about him and he cared about in return.

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