"Are you positive that he is okay with this. I really don't want to intrude."I told Wally. I was now in the Allen (and West) household. Wally had invited me to stay over, but... I felt like an intruder.

"Yes! You've already asked him that like a million times!" Wally complained," It's fine Dick!" I cringed at that," Don't you think you should call me Robin? You know, since you are holding someone the police are looking for?" I didn't want to get Wally in trouble. I didn't want to get his whole family in trouble. Maybe this was a bad idea after all.

"It's not like you did anything wrong. The cops are the ones who did the wrong thing. Not you."Wally replied smiling. I looked at him seriously and his smile downed.

"Oh,Dick, I'm glad you're here!" Barry called out walking towards me.

"Hey... Are you sure I'm not intruding? I mean, I could leave if you want me to."

"Richard, I want you to stay here. You aren't intruding." Barry replied.

"Are you sure?" I asked again. Barry and Wally both sighed," Let me show you to your room."

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"Dude, we can change the place to a secret hangout!" Wally began," Or a game room! What do you think Rob? Rob? Hey what's up?" Wally asked as I zoned back in.

"What was that?" I asked confused. I had been zoned out thinking about Bruce.

"You need to talk?"He asked sadly.

"Why do you ask that?"

"You seem down. I'm sorry about Bruce, but I bet he would want you to stay... To stay.... To stay traught!" He said happily using my words.

"I guess, but I can't help think about it. He took me in after my parents died. I have to help him like he helped me." I replied hanging my head.

"Don't worry... I'm sure he will get out." Wally said.

"What is he doesn't!?" I asked worried," I can't hide forever!"

"... Don't think about that then... Worry about what's happening. Not what's going to happen." Wally said seriously. I loved when he was like this. Wally really was helpful and helpful. He just never showed it, but he really was smart... In a dumb way.

"Thanks..." I said getting up," So what were you saying?"

"Well it's about your hide out! We should make it a hang out!" Wally exclaimed.

"Ok? What made you think that?" I asked as he explained. I guess it was nice hanging out, but I still couldn't help think of Bruce. Maybe I should just turn myself in... It would make life somewhat easier... What were the chances of Bruce coming out? Very low ones... Maybe none at all...

Wally's P.O,V.

"So that's why!" I finished.

"Well I'll look into that." Dick smiled, but I could still tell he was thinking about Bruce. I don't know why, but something was telling me that he was planning on doing something stupid... Something very stupid, and it was up to me to stop him.