Wally P.O.V-
Silence filled the room after i heard him say that, something feeling off about the way he worded it. ' How many times has he actually been injured?'
I think back to all the times i had been by his side to comfort him, which was quite a lot. Many broken bones, shootings, getting stabbed and so on... But how many times have I not been there?
" Wally?" i broke out of my train of thought, hearing the quiet voice, followed by wheezes
It took a few moments, before I remembered that i had a voice, quickly replying " y-yes? You ok" Stupid question! " whats wrong?"
He gave me a simple pained expression and then nodded " y-yeah im fine....b-but y-you just look stressed...." He stares at me with the bold blue eyes.
" y-yep im good! very good! Im n-not freaking over the f-fact that m-my friend is about t-to die!!" I found myself starting to shake and pant. I couldn't hear his voice anymore, everything silent
" Lly....-ally.... Wally!" I flinched, hearing the strained voice and found my senses to take a deep breath and looked up.He had sat himself up, making the blood pool faster into the bandages, but had a determined look on his face.
He dragged himself over to my side, gritting his teeth in pain, and thrn wrapped his arms around me tightly.
I was too out of it to realize what was happening, to realise the state of the bird, and to realize how I desperatly needed to get my act together
Dick mumbled calming things to me, telling me that i need to breath. He then instructed me to focus on his and my heartbeat, trying to match them.
We sat there in silent, way after i calmed down. He rested his head on my shoulder, eyes closed as i assumed he was resting.
I continued to stay still, holding his limp hand and listening to the heartbeats that matched each other, untill i heard something that seemed off.
"Dick?" I mumble softly and pull him a little closer, eyes widening as he fell limp against my lap, finally seeing the amount of blood pooling around us. I quickly layed him down, and placed my head to his chest.
And what i was met with, was....
Silence
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Dont worry! the Little Bird will not die! i just needed a little cliff hanger to hopefully keep you guys interested!
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Teen FictionWhen the team goes on an undercover mission from batman, what will happen their youngest member gets sick in the South pole and gets hurt. Starts off with wally and dick as just friends, then progresses to an actual relarionship