Okay, you guys wanted the dream, so here it is...
Disclaimer: Don't own Young Justice probably never will.
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The Dream
(Warning! It's a little graphic, Okay? Read at your own choosing)
She was in a hallway. The walls were plaster and the floors were concrete. There were open doors every other yard or so. She started to walk down the hallway, calling out for her team.
"M'gann?" Nothing.
"Robin?" Nothing.
"Conner?" Nothing.
"Kaldur?" Nothing.
"Zatanna?" Nothing.
"Raquel?" Still nothing.
She was almost at the end of the hallway when she called out the last name.
"Wally?" A whimper came from one of the rooms. She walked towards it. The door frame and the actual door were painted yellow. On the door was a red lightning bolt. It must of been freshly painted because some of the excess paint started to drip down onto the yellow, giving the door and eerie look. Inside the room, the floor was concrete. It was too dark to make out anything other than the floor. She walked through the frame into the darkness.
There was something lying on the floor. It was hard to make it out with lack of light, but it was moving slightly. It almost looked like a body. She bent down to get a closer look. It was a body, she thought in horror. It moved slightly and whimpered again. She rolled them onto their back.
Her heart stopped in horror. "Wally?" she breathed. The redhead's body was covered in gashes and bruises, his face was covered in blood that was coming from a deep cut right above his left eyebrow. He whimpered again.
"Artemis? Why? Why did you do this? I thought-" He started to choke on the blood filling his throat "-Y-you c-c-ca-ared f-for us. W-we were o-nl-y e-ev-er ni-ice to y-you." He stopped choking. His soft green eyes turned sharp and angry. "You were our family Artemis, and you only betrayed us. Like I said from the beginning, you're just a replacement. But I guess you do know how to shoot a bow." He suddenly pulled an arrow from his stomach (an arrow Artemis hadn't seen when she turned him over) and dropped it on the groung in front of her, a loud clack sounded as it hit the cold pavement. He smirked at her horrified reaction, but then his eyes softened again and his face relaxed into a bitterweet grin. He started coughing again. Big heaving coughs that only brought up more blood. Her eyes were wide with panic and she clutched at his arms. He went limp in her arms and his eyes clouded over with death.
"Wally? Wally! Wake up!" She saw that his blood covered her hands and she propelled herself back in fear. Her body was shaking as she backed into the door. Artemis frantically tried to wipe her hands off on her pants, but the blood wouldn't come off.
She suddenly felt something drip on her head. It was rather warm as it continued its path down her hair and across her back.
She froze instantly and looked up at the door. She realized with a sharp pang of horror that the red dripping down the front, the stuff she had thought was paint earlier, wasn't paint. It was blood. His blood. Kid Flash's Blood. Wally freakin West's blood.
In the shape of a lightning bolt.
BOOM!
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Well... Um... Review and Favorite? Heh heh. . . (BTW I AM working on No Laughing Matter, I'm just super busy and I keep running into a block... a REALLY BIG writing block...)