Well I am running out of ideas for this story if you want it to continue tell emerge what you want to happen!

Chapter 11

When Wally woke up he knew he was in his room, he sat up but immediately regretted it. He cried out in pain as his shoulder wound started letting its self known. He felt strong hands push him back down in the bed. "Wally you need to rest, go back to sleep." Bruce said firmly.

Wally remembering the last time he went to sleep, shook his head "I can't I'll see him there." Bruce looked confused "Who?"

"My dad." Wally mumbled, Bruce sighed and looked at Wally "Then I'm going to ask you questions about the kidnapping, so we can catch them." Wally nodded

"Who was the kidnappers?" Bruce asked calmly

"They said their names were Lex Luthor and Dr. Destiny." Wally kept trying to be strong but started remembering the dreams. He sighed and tried keeping his mind on Bruce.

"What did they do?"

"For the first few days they put me to sleep and had my dreams resemble my worst fears, they just watched me sleep I guess. Then the last day I was there I tried escaping but it didn't work out. Then they asked me questions about you guys."

Bruce tensed hearing this hoping Wally didn't give out any information. "Did you tell them anything?"

Wally shrugged "I answered with smart remarks and made the Luthor guy mad, so he shot me in the shoulder and left me there." Wally recalled gingerly rubbing his shoulder. Bruce looking at Wally and decided they could continue later.

He became Batman once again "Now get some rest, you need it." And left Wally to sleep. But Wally didn't get any sleep he was still to worried to sleep, his father may come back. But he was feeling pretty tired, he soon gave up and fell asleep.

Dr. destiny's voice appeared out of his dreams "You can't get away from me, I still have your dreams under my control." Wally tried to make him leave but couldn't, he was trapped in his dreams.

His father came back and immediately started hitting him yelling hurtful words, Wally at one point believed he deserved it and just last his dad beat him. On the outside of his body he was screaming in pain and thrashing in his sleep.

Batman was just coming back after being gone for an hour to come check on Wally, he got near Wally's door and heard the screaming. He rushed I to the room and went over to Wally, pushing his arms down to keep him from I hurting himself. Bruce knew Wally was dreaming about his father, tears were streaking his face screams of pain racked his body and the thrashing.

Bruce realized Wally knew he was there but Wally started fighting him, thinking Bruce was there to hurt him. Bruce tried to get him to wake up "Wally listen to me it's not real wake up." He said firmly.

Knowing that wasn't going to work he sat down and held Wally until he seemed to get better. Wally slowly began to wake up, he opened his eyes.

Wally held onto Bruce "Dr. Destiny said he can still control my dreams." He cried desperately hoping Bruce would have an answer.

Bruce held the broken boy in his arms, "We will catch them and make him stop this then you won't have go worry about it." Bruce said attempting to soothe Wally as he cried. Soon Wally stopped crying and looked ashamed.

"I wasn't very brave about this was I?" Bruce smiled "You were extremely brave, not all kids have to worry about that, so you were brave just to endure it." Wally nodded and looked down, he looked awful his eyes were red and droopy. It was obvious he was extremely tired, but to afraid to sleep.

Bruce got up and went into the bathroom and came back with something in his hand. Wally looked and saw a little while pill and in the other hand water, he sat back down.

"Take this, it is so you have dreamless sleep." Wally nodded and swallowed the pill, Bruce slowly started to leave.

"Bruce?"

"Yes?"

"Could you umm stay in here with me?"

Bruce sighed, "Sure but just until you fall asleep, ok?" Wally nodded and pulled up the blankets, Bruce sat down while Wally stared at the ceiling.

Bruce watched as Wally's eyes started to droop and he finally fell asleep, and thankfully Wally sleeper peacefully and didn't thrash and scream. Bruce shook his head, Wally shouldn't have to go through this, both the idiots that did this to him were going to pay. He was going to make sure of it.

Wally once again woke up in his room, thankfully he had actually gotten some sleep. Bruce had left somewhere throughout the night, Wally tried getting out if bed but every time he tried something went wrong. His shoulder hurt to bad or someone came and immediately pushed him back down, while giving him a lecture on why he shouldn't be getting up or why he should be resting.

This was going to get annoying real fast and he knew it. Soon enough Superman came in, "Hey Wally how are you feeling?"

Wally nodded "Fine."

Superman smiled at Wally "Shayera was going to come in and ask questions, but she couldn't do it afraid of hurting you. So here I am instead because I know your brave."

Wally smiled while Superman started spouting off question about the kidnapping, Wally tried to answer the best he could. But honestly he was trying to forget about it. Wally sighed in relief as they finished up and Superman left.

Wally sighed, what now, he wondered. He looked around their was a deck of cards on the table, he picked them up with his aura and laid them down. He shuffled them and laid out 2 sets of cards and played "Go Fish" with himself.

Of course though, he was very good at this game so he won. He smiled at himself and played another 4 times, he won every single game. He was starting his fifth when Batman walked in.

Batman looked at Wally with curiosity "What are you doing?"

"Playing Go Fish."

"How?"

"I'm playing against myself."

"Why?"

"Do you see anyone else to play with."

Bruce rolled his eyes "I thought you might like to know we have a lead on Luthor and Dr. Destiny."

Wally stopped playing and looked up, his mind kept wandering to when ge was kidnapped. He hoped he got to punch them both in the gut, he knew with Batman he would get the chance to.

Sorry this ones short but kind of ran out if things to say that left it at a cliffhanger