Woah!
Wally woke up turning his head in different directions. They were in Scrambled Square.
"How did we get here?" Amy was texting of doing something with her phone. Wally stood up and looked over her shoulder.
"Nice photo" he said, making Amy jump.
"Wally! Oh my u gave me a fright!" Amy put her hand on her chest.
"What? I gave u a fright? Are we in the 16th century?" Wally looked at the screen of Amy's phone. "Who's that?" Amy turned her head to Wally.
"Oh um. That's me and my friend, Jessica. We were best friends" she sighed.
Beep beep!
Amy's phone instantly came up with a message.
"Mission"...

Wally's head began to fill up with questions. Entree fee? How did I die?

"You seem a little pale Wally, is everything okay?" Amy asked in a low voice.
"No everything is not okay! What is this place?" Wally put his hands behind his head and looked around. Tall skyscrapers peered down on him, the morning sunlight shined on him. He covered his eyes.
"Mikkimo" Amy replied.
"Mikkimo?"
"Its a crowded town, rich with shops, but most of all, the perfect place for the game"
"Game? For dead people?" Wally raised his eyebrows.
"Kinda like that. We are actually called players. If we last the 7 days we can have...

My heads pounding...

Thump. Thump.

Where am I?

Suddenly a beam of light breaks the darkness. His eyes try to steady the world around him. Crowds everywhere. Swarms of people walking and talking. His mind went crazy. He lay on the cold, hard concrete floor.

What the-

A group of girly girls walk past him nearly running him over. Like he wasn't even there...

"Watch where your going!" the boy's fist was in the air. Silence. "Why is no one listening to me!" he went on his knees, staring down at the floor. "I don't understand...How did I end up here? I was..." he punched the ground. "Damn I don't even...

'Come on!Come on it has to be here some place!'cried a young boy,probley around the age of 13,his beautiful ocean colored eyes darting around the hallway looking faranticly for somthing.His raven colored hair is glistening in the evening light comming in through the windows,"there he is!Get him!"yelled boys that seem to be older and also seems to be wearing some type of sports uniform.'AHHH!Finally,i found it."he zei as he ran around a corner and opened up a locker and entered it.This boy is very skinny and fairly short but can often use that as an advantige.'Hey,Dick soo who are u hiding...

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Barbara could barely get up that morning for it was the dag of Jason's funeral. Her face was makeup-less for her tears would have ruined it and her expression was irregularly sad. She stood volgende to Dick as she looked at Jason's peaceful face.
"He's dead, Dick. He was like a brother to me. He was meer of a brother than my actual brother and now he is gone," Barbara told Dick not lifting her eyes from Jason's still body.
"I know, I know. He was like a brother to me too," Dick zei as he wrapped his arm around Barbara's waist to comfort her. She turned into his shoulder and cried meer than when...

A young girl wakes up, against a metal wall, room rocking and smells of the ocean, she relies shes on a ship. With her weary eyes, she looks up and sees and work bench and a masked man spreading out some tools upon a tray. She panics and looks around her, she sees stairs a few meters away. She stands slowly and begins to creep towards the stairs. Then, the floor creaks! The masked man turns around a syringe in his right hand. She screams and runs up the stairs, the masked man follows. The girl arrives at the deck rain pours down at her, thundering noises strike. The man comes from behind her....

It was 8:00 sharp and the whole JL and YJ were crowded around Artemis's room. Even Bats was there to see the action. Robin held a glass against his ear and the door.
"I haven't heard anything since u guys came" he replied glancing at the league.
"Me neither" Conner replied using his super hearing. Supey nodded in agreement. Barry stepped up.
"Why don't Supey and Conner use x-ray vison and-"
"No!" Supey and Conner shouted at the same time. "I'm not invading my teammate's personal space" Conner crossed his arms while Supey glared at Barry.
"Let's wait until they come out. I could get my camera I...

Artemis could not take her gaze off of Wally's face. The deep cuts her father had made would leave nasty reminders of what had happened last night. She closed her eyes, trying to forget the cruel, satisfied smile her father had plastered on his face as she killed him. Yes, he was dead, but the cold memories of him still burned in her chest. "Would u stop staring please?" Wally insisted, meeting Artemis's gray stare. She lowered her gaze. "He never should have touched you. He never should have come after you." she said. "He never should have abused you." Wally says lightly. "But sometimes...

Wally slowly opened his eyes. He had no idea where he was. The last thing he remembered was Artemis kissing him and then everything went dark. He strained his wrists, grimacing as rough rope dug into his sensitive skin. "Think, Wally, think." He pondered the multiple possibilities on how to get out of this mess. He could easily vibrate himself loose, but there was a possibility of the rope cutting through his bone at that speed. His flesh could easily burn and never properly heal. Wally sat there in the dark. Maybe if he played opossum...
Dick knocked on Wally's door. He had seen Artemis storm...