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Chapter 8

After what Wally thought was around 6 hours later, they arrived. Wally was blindfolded once again and picked up, being carried over a shoulder. He was real tired of this but had no choice but to go along with it.

While being carried he heard a door open in front of him, then closed behind him. His blindfold was yanked off his eyes harshly. He was taken over to a chair, where his hands and feet were bound. He smiled, this would be an easy escape. Then remembered he didn't have his wheelchair and was paralyzed, alright so escaping was not so easy.

He wondered if they had noticed that he was paralyzed, if not that could come to his advantage. He looked up at Lex Luthor who was smiling calmly at him, the henchmen whispered something to Luthor, his smile widened.

"Dr. Destiny has arrived." Luthor looked over at Wally

Wally gulped, "I don't think I'm sick I'm going to have to pass."

Luthor looked calm "I'm afraid you have no choice." Then the doctor came in, he looked normal but he seemed off.

"Hello Wally I'm Dr. Destiny, I'm just going to help you sleep." He pulled out a shot filled with something. Wally was pretty sure whatever was in that shot was going to make him sleep, for who knows how long.

Wally had a feeling that he shouldn't go to sleep with this guy around.

Wally smiled nervously "Not very sleepy." His eyes turned black as the shot in 's hand flew at the wall and broke.

Dr. destiny looked irritated but then smiled he pulled out another one from a case "I always bring a spare."

Just as Wally's eyes turned black again, Lex Luthor reached out and backhanded him across the face. Wally grunted in pain and his hands strained against his binds.

Luthor looked at the boy "Don't try that again." Wally glared at Luthor, this was not going well at all.

Dr. Destiny started approaching with the shot Wally panicked but froze in fear, he felt a small prick but then started feeling sleepy. He tried fighting the sleepiness but to no avail, he vision turned black and he fell unconscious.

He woke up in a house that looked very familiar but he couldn't remember. Then Dr. destiny appeared out of nowhere, he looked a lot more creepy. Instead of normal he had a big cloak looking thing on, and his face was like a floating skull inside of the hood.

But something was definitely off, he could walk.

Dr. Destiny grinned "Your back to your first home, your father didn't die in that car crash. So therefore you never went to an orphanage, you never met the Justice League this is your biggest fear."

Ok being able to walk again is great but, a villain knows his past, well part of it he didn't seem to know he was paralyzed. And his past just became the present, oh great. He walked over and sat on the old couch, he looked but the staircase that led to his room. He got up and decided to go to his old room, it wasn't how he left it it was full of things from the present. His favorite CDs and his closet was full of jeans and shirts that looked a bit snug, but still not as small as how he left them from that day.

He was looking through things when the front door slammed. Fear shot up Wally's spine, he tried reassuring himself, he's dead it's not him, it's not him. Then his bedroom door slammed open.

"WALLACE!" His dad screamed at him. Wally couldn't move, no, no, no, this isn't real. He felt strong hands on his arms turn him around, it sure felt real though.

His father turned him around and punched him in the stomach. Wally fell to his knees gasping for breath, he was even stronger then he remembered.

Wally was picked up off his knees, and forced to look at his father. He was drunk it was easy to tell. He was 12 now not the defenseless 6 year old he once was, but still at this age he feared the man too much to dare fight back.

He was thrown into the desk by his bed, Wally sat dazed, spots danced in front of his eyes. He rubbed the back of his head where it hit the desk. He could feel the blood running down his head.

He groaned in pain, while his father picked him up. His grip was so tight he could feel the bruises forming.

"YOU ARE COMPLETELY WORTHLESS, WHY DO I EVEN KEEP YOU!"

Wally feeling his anger rise "I don't know, I make a good punching bag I guess." His father looked at him in hatred.

"DON'T TALK BACK TO ME!" He took Wally's arm behind his back and pulled it the wrong direction until he heard that sickening snap. Wally screamed, the pain washing over him.

His father grinned menacingly and went to the door, "Let that be a lesson to you." And left Wally in his pain.

Meanwhile Lex Luthor and Dr. Destiny were watching the show with great interest. Wally was thrashing around with pain on his face, this could mentally damage Wally but neither cared. They just wanted to hurt the League and this was the best way to do it.

Wally's wrists were starting to bleed from being rubbed raw by the ropes. And by the looks of the monitor they hooked him up to, his heartbeat was erratic.

Luthor laughed "I always find enjoyment in others pain."

Dr. Destiny smiled "And his fear is the best I have seen in a while."

Luthor looked at him "What was his past anyway." And proceeded to tell him all of Wally's past.

Back in Wally's nightmare, he was holding his arm trying to calm himself down. He was shaking terribly and his heart rate was going crazy. This man is dead he should have never seen him again, he can't even tell if this is real or fake. He has to hope it's fake because he don't know what he'd do if it were real.

He's afraid to move to scared his father will hear him, he won't speak knowing if he does he might be heard. So Wally sits in his room in constant fear of what's coming.

Hope you liked please review and tell me what you think! Oh and just to clarify Dr.D wasn't able to find out Wally's being paralyzed in Wally's past because Wally hid it very far in his mind where Dr.D didn't look.