This is similar to the first one shot I made. If you wanted to, you could imagine it was a part two in a way. If you don't like abuse then just skip this, I won't really mind. :)

By the way, I try not to make too many Author Notes because I know, from my own experience, it can get a little annoying for people who only want to read the content of the book that the Author has made.

I also try my best to change up my style of writing so that if you don't like a particular way of writing then you don't have to read it s often - that probably made zero sense.

Also, I probably won't write in Second Person because I hate that style of writing - sorry if you love it. See ya ma Bro's.

Enjoy! :)

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Wally's Perspective (Third Person)

Wallace Rudolf West.

Wallace. His first name was something he knew he couldn't get too embarrassed over. Not only was he stick with it, but it was the only unique part of his name. Wallace also liked his nickname, Wally, and was rarely called Wallace.

West. His last name came from his Mother's side. He kind of liked his last name and how it made his initials WW. He also liked how his Mother was the sister of Iris, the Flash's wife. He loved Iris and Barry. Wally also missed his Mother who had died when he was young (don't now if that was true or not but oh well. It is my story).

And finally. . .

Rudolf. 

Wally despised his middle name. Not only did people make fun of his middle name because it was the name of a famous reindeer, but it was the name of is horrible Father.

Wally's Father abused him. He always had. Now, Rudolf abused Wally more because he knew he was Kid Flash and could heal so quickly that no one would see the marks he left on the poor boy.

No one knew that Wally was being abused again, well. . .

. . .no one knew until Rudolf went to extreme measures to make his sons life hell.

Wally's Perspective (First Person)  

I sat on the edge of my bed with the breeze of the cool wind blowing on my battered and bruised, yet, healing face.  I wore a flash hoodie with the hood pulled up along with black shorts white converse. My clothing was also battered and it had blood spilled all over it.

'Wallace!' my Father called in his drunk voice, 'come down here right now.'

I quickly obeyed my Father's commands. If I disobeyed my beatings would be worse.

My Father had returned a month ago from hiding and had started to abuse me again. I hated it. Last time I had snitched, but my Father had escaped before the cops could get him. He only recently came back and made my life hell because I had snitched.

My Father was holding a bottle of vodka in his hands. he grabbed me roughly and shoved me to the ground. I got myself prepared into a position where a beating wouldn't hurt as much, but no punches came.

Instead, my Father poured so much vodka down my throat that my metabolism couldn't keep up with it. The world around me swirled and I felt really sick. A warm feeling was spreading through me.

I couldn't really keep track of anything. My vision was blurry and I felt dizzy. I then heard my Father's voice speak to me.

'Go to your team' he said.

I got up but my legs felt really wobbly and I nearly fell back down to the ground. I made my way over to the place where the Zeta-Tube was located. I quickly went through it.

The travel through the Zeta-Tube made me feel even sicker and as soon as I arrived I vomited on the ground.

Artemis (First Person)

The team and I were all sitting down in the living room watching television. Well, everyone but Wally.

He had been acting weirdly lately. For the past month, Wally had seemed more distant. He also hadn't been participating as often and had suddenly ran off saying something about being late or something numerous times. It was seriously affecting his capability during missions and, multiple times, Wally had been caught because he had been to busy checking the time rather than focusing on the mission.

The Zeta-Tube announced Wally's presence, snapping me out of my thoughts. Before I knew what I was doing, I was quickly running over to the Zeta-Tube.

And was horrified by what I saw.

'Guys, get in here!' I yelled.

The team quickly rushed in and gasped as they saw the hell I had seen.

Wally lay on the floor with a puddle of vomit surrounding him. He had bruises and cuts all over him that were fading right before their eyes. Wally was giving off racking coughs.

'Wally!' I yelled, running to his side. Robin quickly ran next to me.

'What happened, KF?' Robin asked.

Wally coughed horribly. 'My Father. He has been back for a month now and I didn't say anything' Wally blurted at an almost inhuman speed.

Robin's eyes widened in horror.

'He gave me so much alcohol that my metabolism couldn't keep up' Wally groaned.

'Come on, let's get you to the infirmary' I told him. Robin and I quickly picked up the heavy speedster and carried him to the infirmary while Megan and Kaldur cleaned up the blood and vomit on the floor. As Robin and I carried Wally, he fell into unconsciousness.

When we put the unconscious boy on the bed of the infirmary I sighed in relief.

'I will leave you two alone' Robin smiled. Before I could comprehend what he had said, Robin ran to the door and locked it behind him.

I cursed and turned back to Wally's calm face. I then grabbed a cloth nearby and wiped a small amount of vomit off of his lips. His irresistibly soft-looking lips. . .

'Stop' I muttered to myself angrily. He was not hot.

I looked at Wally's calm features again and felt happiness sweep over me. His beautiful features made me have to use all of my self-control not to kiss him. 

Suddenly, Wally' eyes snapped open and he reached up and kissed me.

AND I FREAKING LOVED IT!