Epilogue Three:

Just kidding about last Epilogue being the last. I saw all you guys' comments about Ziva and the future so here.

Xylia West hurried down the street as the wind whipped her cloak all around her. Today was a very special day. Xylia was going to find Ziva. Yes, the Ziva, Tucked in her pocket was a note, that over time had started to wrinkle and tear, from Artemis and Wally West, Xylia's great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, so on grandmother and grandfather.

Xylia's one less great grandfather was Parker and one less than Parker was Parker's son Felix and then it went Felix's son and that son's son and on and so on until it reached Xylia's father named Berry West. (Named for Wally's West's uncle, even though he hadn't been a West. It was him that caused Wally to have powers which now streamed through the whole family tree of West.)

Xylia had super speed and people, who knew of the great Artemis and Wally, first told her she was lucky to be alive. "Wally West ceased for awhile you know," They would state and then they would look at her, "You know you look like someone mashed Wally's face with Artemis's face. And it was true. Xylia had a strange hair orange hair color that if was a few shades lighter it be blondish and a few shades darker would be red. Also her eyes were a dark shade of green.

But that's not the point.

Xylia had been told it was her job to go see Ziva, why her? Because she was now the age Wally had been when he has crashed in the future and her parents had decided that Xylia was the more mature twin.

Yes that's right, Xylia had a twin brother who name was, Ryder. "Wally got on Ziva's nerves and we are thanking her for letting us live. We do not need your brother to go in there and get her so upset she goes back in time and kills off Wally so she will never have to deal with your brother," Xylia's father had explained to her as he had handed her the note, "Please do not mess this up Xylia."

Xylia had rolled eyes at that statement, "Dad, we all know that I am the more serious twin and will be very respectful. You made the right choice sending me. Ryder would just mess it up."

"Not true!" Ryder had cried and then he had stuffed his face with chips.

Xylia nodded, "Good choice dad."

But anyway, Xylia hurried down the street following the instructions that had been passed down for years on where Ziva lived. Wally had once joked to Ziva about having to deal with his future generation, but Wally had told everyone that Ziva probably didn't think he would do it.

Xylia laughed to herself, Ziva was about the get the biggest shock of her life.

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Xylia climbed the stairs to Ziva's front door and knocked on the door. From inside she could here rustling. Xylia smiled and the door opened.

Expect the person who opened the door wasn't a lady, but a man. A tall man who towered over Xylia. His dark brown eyes stared at Xylia, trying to make her out from under the cloak she wore. "Can I help you?" He asked.

"Is Ziva here?" Xylia asked trying to look past the man.

The man sighed, "Ziva!" He called into the house, "Someone is here to see you!"

"Who is it?" A women's voice asked. Xylia heard footsteps and the man stepped back. A women, Ziva, who looked just as she had been described, took his place. "Hello?" She asked looking at Xylia, "Do I know you."

Xylia smiled, "I do not look at all familiar?" She pulled her cloak away from her face a little bit

Ziva frowned and then something seemed to click, "It is okay Hassan. She is a friend."

Hassan grunted and turned from the door and disappeared somewhere in the house. Ziva grabbed her cloak from the coat rank and stepped outside, "Let's go for a walk, I have been expecting you for awhile."

"Really?" Xylia asked, "I mean Wally, or Wally's stories that have been passed down made it seem like you thought he wouldn't do this."

Ziva shook her head, "I never under estimated Wally West."

Xylia shrugged as they started down the street, "From the stories that seems very much like a smart decision."

Ziva nodded, "So child what is your name?"

"Xylia West," Xylia stated.

"So you still carry his name."

Xylia nodded, "Yes I do."

"You look very much of him, but also of that women, Artemis, was her name."

"Many people tell me that."

"Do you have any other siblings?"

"I have a twin brother, Ryder, though my father thought best not to send him because he is very much like Wally."

Ziva laughed, "And do you posses his talent?"

Xylia nodded, "Yes."

Ziva smiled, "It is amazing of how genetics work."

"It is," Xylia agreed, she looked at Ziva, "When Wally was here, his stories never say anything of a husband and I presume that man, Hassan, is that, your husband."

Ziva shook her head, "I was not yet married when Wally West was here. I had not yet met Hassan."

Xylia nodded, "Oh."

"How old are you child?"

"Twenty-one the same age that Wally was when he landed here and met you."

"So you are not a child."

"No, I am not, but my brother acts very much so."

"It takes boys longer mature, does it not?"

Xylia laughed, "My father was afraid of sending him for fear that you would jump back in time and kill Wally just so you would not have to deal with Ryder."

Ziva shook her head, "I destroyed the chamber after Wally West left, it would not matter how much I would like to kill him after meeting your brother I could not. It would take all to long to build that stupid machine again."

"Why did you not keep it? It could of become an amazing invention to the world."

Ziva shook her head, "I made it for Wally West. It would of only been good for someone who could pick up enough speed."

"Oh."

Ziva nodded, "So do you have something for me Xylia West?"

Xylia nodded and reached under her cloak and pulled out the letter which was in an envelope simply labeled; Ziva.

Ziva took it carefully from Xylia and softly opened the old envelope. She pulled out the letter and read it silently to herself. After that she reached back into the envelope and pulled out something else, "Oh my," Ziva breathed.

Xylia moved to look over Ziva's shoulder. Ziva was holding a picture and in the picture was five people, a family. "That is Wally and Artemis," Xylia said pointing to the man and women in the picture.

Ziva nodded, "The letter states that the oldest girl is named Marcie and says at the time of this picture she was at the age of fifteen."

Xylia looked at the girl who was standing beside Artemis, she had a big smile on her face and her curly red hair was pushed back from her face. She worn a pair of faded jeans and a black a white tank top.

Ziva point to the young boy who stood just in front of Wally, "The letter says this boy is Parker and he was at the age of eleven."

"That is my very, very, very, very, great grandfather," Xylia smiled.

Ziva smiled at her, "And then the letter states this little girl," She pointed to the toddler resting in Artemis's arms, "is Norah and she was at the age of three."

Xylia shook her head, "I cannot believe Wally was the one to start the fame to the West name."

"He ceased and then came back, it was a miracle at that time," Ziva laughed.

"I guess it was."

Ziva smiled at Xylia, "So we both know a lot about Wally West, but what about your parents, aunts, or uncles?"

Xylia shook her head, "The West is a big family. In my family it is my father Berry West, my brother Ryder West, and my mother Trinity West, plus myself. Though you know those two other children. Their very, very, very, very, very, you get my point, grandkids are my cousin. To many to name."

Ziva nodded, "I see. Well I am very glad Wally West got home, or I would of never got to meet you. You are a very kind girl."

Xylia smiled, "Thank you, that means a lot to me."

Ziva smiled back, She looked up at the sky, "It is starting to get late. Would you like to go to dinner with me? We could talk more of your family, I find it very interesting. And maybe you can ask your bother along, I would like to meet all the West I can. And do not worry I will not strangle him if he gets on my nerves, he cannot be any worst than Wally West."

Xylia laughed, "I would not bet on it."

Ziva shrugged, "Oh well."

"But, yes, let's go have dinner. We can stop and pick up Ryder on the way. And maybe I can convince my mother to lead me some of the photo albums and I can show you are far back as our photos trace."

Ziva nodded, "Sounds very nice."

Xylia smiled, "Let us go and get Ryder. And please ignore any stupid questions he may or may not ask you. My mother swears he is a ten year old boy trapped in a twenty-one year old man's body."

Ziva laughed, "I will, do not worry so much Xylia. If I can survive being with Wally West for months I am sure I can live through one dinner with your brother."

Xylia shrugged, "Yes, you are a strong women, I have heard the stories, but I do not have money to pay for any kind of therapy you will need from my brother."

Ziva shook her head, "Okay, okay, I believe I get the point. Now stop ragging on your brother and let us go."

Xylia smiled, "Okay, let us go."

And together, the two new friends, headed off to Xylia's home to pick up her brother for dinner.

Author's Note: You guys posted tons of comments going, "Wait what about Ziva?! What about the person who is going to talk to Ziva in the future?!" So I invented Xylia and Ryder.

If any of you would like to know what Ryder looks like, since I didn't say, a lot like Xylia only with short more curly hair. (Also he's a boy and she's a girl.)

In other news where did July go?! Almost time to go back to school and the butt load of work.

Okay so that's about it, enjoy this third and FINAL epilogue. (I never have written a surprise thing like this I've always had my stories done with and done met done.)

HAPPY TUESDAY

-Lidi999