"I wonder where that loser is, he's been out this whole week"

"Lisa, shut the hell up, I told you to leave him along, thousands of times" A girl yelled before slamming the Lisa girl into a locker. A teacher caught the sight and pulled the girls apart.

"Jessy, whats going on" He tried to hold her back but she pushed him off.

"Get your sick fucking hands off me, I hope your happy, I reported bullying everyday, multiple times a day to different teachers, and you lazy son's of bitches that call your self teachers, didn't do shit, and now he's dead" Jessy yelled dropping her backpack on the floor. Tears streamed down her face with every word she spoke.

"What, Jess who...who's dead" The teacher asked putting a hand on Jessy's shoulder. More students surrounded the scene in curiosity. Jess roughly pushed the teachers hand off of her.

"Oh, your now fucking curious, well if you must know, IF EVERY ONE MUST KNOW" She addressed all the students who had the nerve to stay and watch. "Wallace West, wanna know how I found out, yeah, his funeral is after school today, maybe you all heard but don't have the balls to show up. I never laughed at him or made fun of him, I thought I helped him when I alerted the damn authority meaning the teachers, but guess not cause they are to damn lazy to help him, I hope I see you jack ass's after school" Jessy picked up her backpack and swung it over her shoulder. She pushed her way past the spectators and headed to her next class.


"Dick, are you ok" Bruce placed a hand on his shoulder. Robin shook him off and walked over to the couch and took a seat.

"Dick, please talk to me" Bruce begged. When Dick looked up his eye's were blood shot and his cheeks red and moist, the front of his suit was damp.

"Bruce, I just helped plan my best friends funeral, Why...Why didn't he talk to me? I wish he did...WHY? Bruce found him self wrapping his arms around the small boy. Dick cried on his adoptive father for a few minuets before he finally was able to calm him self.

"Dick, he felt along, but now he's watching us, he's ok now, he just wanted to be happy" Bruce kissed his forehead.

"He should of been happy down here" Dick jumped up, he's angry, not at Bruce, not at Wally, just so mad at himself for not knowing, not seeing the sign's.

"Is everything alright in here, are we ready to leave" Alfred asked holding the car keys in his hand.

"lets go" Dick said in a rush not even fighting the few sobs that came out. Bruce helped Dick Walk by wrapping an arm around him. Dick's legs were shaking uncontrollably and He didn't have enough balance to walk on his own to the car.


"Mom, get the door" Artemis yelled from her room. She was trying to get rid of the crack in her voice but nothing was helping. She kept praying it was all just a sick joke and Wally would come walking and laugh. She wouldn't care as long as he was here.

Artemis walked down stairs to see her mother talking with Roy and Ollie.

"What's going on" She asked.

"Were picking you and your mother up for the funeral, remember" Roy asked, it was clear he was just recently crying as well.

"Right, sorry" She shook her head to try and clear her thoughts.

"We know" Ollie said as he pushed a strain of hair out of Artemis's eyes.

"you look pretty in a dress" Roy said wiping the tears from his own eye's.

"thanks, you look good in a suit" Artemis said as she played with the frills of her black dress.

"Thanks, not trying to start a fight but the green and red head band don't match, why are you wearing it" Roy asked taking Artemis's hand.

"it was a gift from Wa...Wally, I vant ta rebemer him, make shure I da, ya kow" (I want to remember him, make sure I do, ya know) she spoke through the tears. It was hard to understand her, but Roy made the words out. Roy wrapped her arms around her and they headed to the door.

"Lets go"Roy whispered then opened the door and helped Artemis in the car. Ollie and Paula slowly behind them.


"Uncle J'onn, I don't understand why Wally would do this" M'gann sat in the caves kitchen.

"He was sad, he felt as if he was along" J'onn answered his confused niece. J'onn put a hand on her shoulder to shoe comfort as he saw the tears fall from her eye's.

"I miss him" She lunged her self at her her uncle.

"I know, I miss him as well" J'onn rubbed her back soothingly.

"He was always so nice, why were people mean to him" M'gann asked, her eye's starting to fill with tears.

"I don't know, hey, were going to be late, lets go" J'onn said, he shifted to that of a human as well did M'gann.

"Yeah, lets go" They walked to the Zeta beams and left the cave leaving three people in the cave, Superboy, Superman and Black Canary.


"Conner, want to talk" Superman asked.

"I want to tell you thanks, thanks for listening to Wally" Conner answered.

"I should of listened to Bruce a long time ago"

"sweet heart, are you going to be ok, I mean are you gonna be able to sit through this funeral" Black canary asked.

"Yes, i'll be careful" Conner said.

"lets go" Clark said.


"Barry I just can't do this" Iris said from the bathroom. She couldn't stop throwing up.

"Iris, come on, you'll regret it if you don't go to his funeral" Barry said from the door way.

"But, I can't, he can't be dead" She cried. Barry walked into the bathroom and sat down next to his wife and rubbed her head.

"I hate to admit it, but he is, Iris we have to go though, we have to say good bye" Barry kissed he head.

"I know that, ok, let's..." She started shacking, Barry picked her up and cradled her in his arms.

"come on" She cried in his chest as he walked them out to the car. He placed her in the passanger seat and he got in the driver seat.

"Want the windows open" Barry asked noticing his wife looking sick, about to throw up again. She gave a weak nod and he opened the windows before driving off. The cool air calmed both them down.


"Jessy, stop blaming your self" her older brother walked over to her.

"I should of done more then just tell, obviously that wasn't good enough. Justin, I should helped him more" Jessy answered, she was crying all day.

"hey, we all should of done more, grades and collage records got in our sight of whats right, but we all told, you me, our friends, the teachers should of done more" Justin told her.

"do you think anyone feels bad"Jess asked.

"maybe, I hope they do, they should of never hurt that kid, he was or seemed just so nice" Justin said pulling his little sister into a hug

"Do you think anyone else is going to the funeral" Jess asked as they headed out the door.

"It's the least they could, am I driving or are you" Justin asked. She started to shack her head.

"I can't, I might crash, I'm in no state to drive any motor vehicle" Jess answered.

"You should take your pills" Justin suggested.

"I would, but I don't know I think I lost them I can't find any trace of them, they turn up, probably in my room under something" Justin nodded in understanding as they got in the car and started there drive. As they drew nearer to the funeral designation loud cries were heard.

"damn,he knew this many people" Jess said.

"how you know they all knew him or he knew them"

"cause there crying, when I go to funerals where I don't know someone, I'm sad, yes, but I don't cry" Justin parked the car and they both got out of the car looking to see who was here.

"No one from school, what wusses" Jess said in frustration.

"It's still early, maybe they will show up" Justin said as they walked over to the casket, where a blond man and a red headed women

"probably his parents, lets walk away for now" Justin said.

"Fine, lets go take a seat, I can barley walk, my legs feel like there gonna give out" Justin helped her over to a row of seats and rubbed her head to sooth her worries like big brothers should.