O my gosh! I'm sorry for the long time that I haven't updated. Life is hectic.

So last when we left off Roy was going to apologize to his mother…that's if he can find her. Enjoy.

Caution: Roy will say a lot of profound words while he is alone and ticked off.

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About an hour and a half had passed since Roy had left Ollie's to find Sandy. He was starting think he would never find her.

'Ok, Roy, you screwed your own self over this time' he said to himself.

'There is no freakin way to tell where the hell she went to. No number to call, no address, no freakin clue to where she can be.'

He was at a red light that was taking forever to change. "Com'on, I've got shit to do. Hurry you, got damn- son of a bitch!" He shouted out loud then dropped his head onto the steering wheel.

Just then it began to rain. No it poured. "Just when you think it can't get worse." He began shouting to the ceiling of his car…maybe his way of talking to the "Big Man Upstairs". "Thank you, this is just really great! This is just what I needed…A fucking downpour! It's not bad enough that I can't find this woman. You just wanna help out even more. Hey, buddy, if this is your way of helping you seriously need to get your priorities strait!"

The light finally changed and he began to go forwards. The wind began to blow and the rain began to fall harder and faster. Roy thought if it got any harder his windshield would break. He had to slow down. It was becoming harder and harder for his to see. He had no idea where he was, if was on the right side of the road…or even if he was even on the road at all.

"Why the hell is happening to me?" he said out loud. He was so unsure of what was happening the forecast didn't even give the slightest chance of rain. What was going on..

"See this is why I don't do try to do nice things..cuz this shit always happens to me!"

The rain still poured harder and harder. It was at a still and steady pause. It didn't seem as if it would ever let up. The sky that was once bright and beautiful was now a haunting black mess.

At Ollie's house the weather was just as bad. Donna and rest of the team were still there.

"I hope he's ok." Donna said while staring out a window.

"I'm sure he is..," began Garth, "but it's not doing any good for you to be sitting there. Please, Donna, get away from the windows…that's all we need is for you to get electrocuted and not have any way to get you to a hospital." Garth was never the most talkative member, but when he did he always made to most intellectual.

"Garth's right, Donna. Roy can take care of himself. He's probably fine. Just relax…don't get yourself all worked up over nothing." Dick added trying to console her.

"You're kidding me, right?" Wally cut in. "Do you not see the weather? We're lucky if he hasn't crashed into a tree. Have you ever seen the way Harper drives?"

"Wally! You retard! Don't tell her that!" Dick shouted. But it was too late what little consolation Donna had faded away with Wally's words.

"He's dead. He's out there lying face down in a puddle of water and blood. I know it. I shouldn't have told him to go. It's my entire fault. We'll never see him again and it's all my fault."

Donna's words set Garth off. He walked to her, grabbed her by both shoulders. "Donna Troy, look at me." His tone was deeper and angrier than they had ever heard from him before. "You listen to me. Snap out of it! This isn't your fault and this isn't the time for anyone to be blaming anyone. You had no idea that this storm was coming, no one did."

She stared into his eyes the whole while he spoke. He continued.

"Now start acting like the Donna I know. Pull yourself together." His voice softened, "Everything is going to be ok, trust me. Roy wouldn't want you acting like this. I know Roy and he can take care of himself. Don't listen to what Wally says….that'll get you in trouble and you know it. Now tough up…everything will be ok. I promise."

"How do you know for sure?" She asked.

"I just do."

Ollie had heard the commotion and came out. He had calmed himself down.

"What's going on in here? Where's Roy?"

"He went apologize to his mom."

"How long has he been gone?"

"Bout two hours."

"He left in that storm!"

"No, Mr. Queen, he left before."

Ollie grabbed the phone and began dialing.

"Who are you calling?" asked Wally.

"Roy's cell. I have to see if he's ok."

Just then a ring tone sounded.

I'd chime in "Haven't you people ever heard of closing the goddamn door!"...

Wally picked up the cell phone up from the table and answered. "Uh..Mr. Queen. I don't think Roy has his phone."

"Dammit. He never has it when he needs it."

Back with Roy the rain that had once had been pounding suddenly the lightened up.

'That's better."

He drove around for about another hour until he saw a bunch of flashing lights. A siren sounded as an ambulance past. Roy stopped and opened his door to see what had happened. His eyes grew big and his jaw dropped open.

"Oh, God, no."

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