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Dicks P.O.V.

It's been 4 years since my family fall to their deaths, 4 years since I ran away from the circus, 4 years since I meet my mentor Deathstroke AKA slade Wilson.
I spent years training hard under the cold watchful eye of slade. When my parents died I thought it was hell but after going under slades wing I realized that that I wasn't even close.

I spent my first week laying alone in a cell, crying and missing my old life. As soon as I closed my eyes I saw my mother reach out to me and then drop, I still hear the snaps. The rope dropping, my mother mumble "dick", the heavy slap of my parents hitting the ground. A sickly splat as I hear there bones crunch and splatter over the ground. There bodies twisted and mangled on the ground as the red pooled around there cold bodies. Screams still echo.
That year I was put on Satan's door step as I trained to the point of spewing. I learnt the ways of the sword, the ways of the gun, the way of a killer.

I know if they saw me now they would spit in disgust at my actions, Disipointed at the path I have chosen. At age 10 I was finally allowed out of that hell hole. Slade took me to the man who started this all and that day I took my first life Tony Zucco. The gun in my hand fierd and with much satisfaction the bullet went straight through his head, with a loud  bang I became someone new. No longer the weak Dick Grayson but a strong assassin no one messes with. The apprentice to Deathstroke I became
Renegade

At the age 11 I became well known to the villian community. Sure I worked for slade but I also have worked with the Joker, Zoom, Lex, talons, league of shadows, Scarecrow, Two face, Poison Ivy and Harley Quinn, kite man , Clayface, and catwoman with many others. I've been kept secret from the world by doing dirty work in the shadows but a couple months ago it all took a bad turn.

July the 24th, age 13 location gotham harbour
I met the bat himself and made a slip up causing slade to punish me I snapped and fought back causing damage. I burned down the hideout alerted batman to capture slade and I got away in time. At first being alone was amazing and freeing I could fly wherever I could but in the end I went back to my old life and joined the Joker. With a new target on my back I will wait in the shadows.

Wallys P.O.V.

3 years ago I was new, 3 years ago I was happy, 3 years ago I was Wally West the nephew of The Flash my hero, 3 years since I got my powers.

I was a normal kid with a normal life at the start. Then it changed. My Father started to become a drunk and hit me if I did one wronge thing. My mum was caring, she helped me with my bandages and always tried to make me feel comfortable around her. She was for a long time me light in the dark.

I was only 12 when I found out my uncle Barry was The Flash. I was close to him in a way, my dad didn't want me to talk to Barry because he would start to 'brainwash' me but I didn't care. One day I found a old notebook that explain how Barry became a speedster so I redid the experiment alone. When I awoke in the hospital that was the turning point.

Barry didn't trust me anymore. He was mad that I didn't tell him what I was doing or how he didn't like how I was sneaking around his room. Barry grew cold to me at first and my dad blew up at me for making him spend money on my medical bill. I was more alone then ever it took weeks until I finally got my powers.

I rushed over to aunt irises house to explain the good news and how I could help out Barry as his new partner. It took weeks of practicing the flashes moves and code. I was about to make my first appearance when I came home to a crime scene of my own.

The house was a mess like a tornado flew through the window. I saw a mountain of empty bear cans near my dad's chair. I heard a loud thud coming from the kitchen. I slowly walked into the pass and my life ended right there. I saw everything in Slow motion, my mum laying face down not moving laying in her own blood with stab wounds on her back and my dad standing above her. My dad with cold eyes and covered in mum's blood. Rudolf slowly turns his head towards me and we hold a hateful sorrowful stare.

"Wallace, you're home early." A sickly sweet voice fills the room. Rudolf slowly snaps forward and holds the knife high and toward my heart. My adrenaline spikes as all the hate fills my head with sinful thoughts. The scuff was finished in a blink of an eye. Him on the floor no longer clutching a weapon with me leaning over with venom in my eyes. One stab, Two stab, three stab four. I watched as his eyes turn cold and he stops moving. No more problem.

My thoughts were clear and I felt great. I didn't look at my mum I just stared into space as I realize the weight that left my chest.

Barry wasn't going to be happy. I grabbed everything I needed and left without a word. I went into hiding quickly after that. I lived off the grid with my families savings for a year. I was isolated but free until zoom found me. Now we work together.

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