Author's Note: Alright guys, here's the last installment in the Blind!Wally, Bat!Wally series I'm writing. You guys have stuck with me for over fifty three chapters total and I'm beyond grateful. So this is dedicated to all of you who've been going through this story line with me. Read, review, and enjoy!

Disclaimer: I do not own Young Justice, nor TV Flash, nor Arrow.

PS: Just to let you know, I have not seen past season one of Flash and I have not seen past halfway through season two of Arrow. That just means that this story starts at the very end of Flash season one so SPOILERS, but everything from the last episode onwards is completely AU. Thanks for taking the time to read this!

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Wally groaned slightly as he shook his head. What was going on? His ears were ringing loudly, crying their displeasure at him in an endless annoying sound that was like ice-picks straight to his brain. He groaned again and tried to get his bearings. It was hard. There was something drastically different about him, but he, somehow couldn't put his finger on it. It was driving him crazy and giving him a wicked headache all at once. The nauseous feeling in his stomach and the ringing in his ears didn't help. Seriously, what was wrong?

Slowly feeling started coming back to his limbs and he stretched himself out, gasping in surprise when he realized that his legs were longer than before, stretched out and muscled instead of thin and gangly like they'd been back in the dimension with the Avengers. Did that mean he'd been aged back? He certainly hoped so. He ran fingers over his face, feather light and careful, ever weary of his enhanced feeling. His jaw line was much more prominent and defined, his cheekbones loosing the last of that baby-roundness they'd held, nose tilted slightly to the side from a blow from Grodd he just hadn't been able to dodge. It had been too long before he was able to set it properly and even rebreaking it hadn't gotten rid of the tilt. Artemis said it was hot, so Wally hadn't really complained. But it'd also happened when he was eighteen, meaning that he was aged back to his regular age. Wally let out a small sob, thanking whoever was listening for this. Now he could propose to Artemis like he'd been planning forever. He was still old enough.

Speaking of Artemis though… where was everybody? He knew that his ears were ringing to the point that he wouldn't have been able to hear an air horn that was right next to his ear, but still, shouldn't someone have grabbed him, hugged him, clapped him on the back, something? Surely someone would have been there to make sure that he was alright since he so obviously wasn't.

Wally stood up, arm flailing until it hit something that shuddered under his touch like it was about to be ripped away. He quickly gained his balance so he wouldn't have to lean on it very long. Coughing slightly, Wally stumbled a little bit away from whatever he'd been leaning on, hearing slowly coming back.

The first thing he heard was a scream, ripping out from someone's throat. Then the sound of roaring winds hit him and he suddenly became aware of it clawing at his clothes, the wind desperate to tear him away. Shrapnel tore at his suit, catching his cheek and smashing into his side. Wally gasped, stumbling backwards and trying to stay acquainted with the ground. His ears singled out a single voice in the mayhem, one that called out to a Barry person. Wally ground his teeth against his persistent headache and reached for the button on his headpiece that would find any comms pieces nearby and allow for him to hear the conversation. Whoever was talking hadn't turned whatever he was using to talk to this Barry person (it couldn't be his uncle, could it?) off and Wally could hear him and some other people talking about a black hole and disrupting it and something about stabilizing and fission and he didn't really understand anything but a woman's voice gasping that it was too dangerous.

And that was all the incentive he needed. Even though he felt like he'd gone several training rounds with a particular aggressive Superboy, he knew that he had to act because he was a hero and he was the one who was supposed to be in danger, not well meaning civilians. At least, he assumed they were civilians. He wasn't really sure. All he knew was that there was a black hole or worm hole or something opened above him and he was pretty sure he knew what he had to do to stop it.

So Wally jumped up a building, running as fast as he could. He heard a fire start behind him, but ignored it in favor of stopping the black hole. Priorities and all. And then he had to start jumping from piece of shrapnel to piece of shrapnel, doing his best to approximate where it was since, well, he couldn't very well see it. He heard the first person who had spoke making a surprised sound and then Wally was entering the black hole, still jumping from chunk of building to chunk of building. Only, he wasn't the only one. Another voice called out, "What are you doing?!"

Wally almost fell off of the car he was currently balancing on before moving to the next junk piece. He knew that voice. When he listened more, he knew that heartbeat. That too fast, rabbit quick heartbeat. That was… that was his Barry. That was his Uncle Barry! If he was running in a worm hole, though then he was definitely the Flash right now though, so Wally shouted back, "'Sup Flash! What do you want me to do to destabilize the worm hole? What do I need to do?"

Flash spoke into his comms, trying to speak quietly but Wally had super hearing, so that really wasn't working, "Doctor Stein! There's another speedster up here. You and Ronnie don't have to come up here! What do you need him to do?"

Wally heard this Dr. Stein person's response through his own comms device, "Have him run opposite you. No, that's not quite right. You are running left in a circle, so have him run up and down. The two of you need to run in circles that are perpendicular to each other."

Wally turned his comms mouthpiece on and said, "Gotcha, Doc! Will do!" He heard a startled exclamation and someone commenting on an un-hackable system, but he didn't care. He was here fighting alongside Barry again after eight months. He'd missed this so much. He was still pretty confused about what was going on and he didn't know a lot of these people and his wicked headache was just not going away, but it didn't matter since he was back home, finally.

When the black hole finally dissipated, it sent Wally flying, stumbling into a piece of debris and tumbling head over heels out of the hole, a chunk of metal slicing a gash on his cheek and bruising his ribs. But then he gained his feet and he was running/tripping down another building, rolling over as he hit the ground, gaining his feet again and running another hundred feet or so before he was able to stop the built-up momentum, faltering and dropping to his knees, slowly catching his breath and rubbing his ribs with a wince.

Then he heard a group of people come running around the corner. He recognized Barry's heartbeat and he recognized Aunt Iris's heartbeat, but the rest were completely unfamiliar to him and he felt a small stirring of unease low in his stomach. He set the Bat sense to the side for a moment, choosing to focus on the moment before dissecting the feeling. He whooped tiredly and said, "Dang, I haven't been out of breath in a while. We were pretty awesome, yeah? Stopping black holes and all that."

Barry spoke and his words shattered Wally's joy, making him wish he'd examined that Bat sense earlier. The Flash said, "Who are you?"

Still unwilling to admit what he knew was the truth, Wally laughed a little bit, ribs shuddering in pain at the action (maybe they were broken, not bruised). His voice was slightly worried when he said, "Ha ha, very funny. You totally could have come up with something better. Do I really look that different?"

Barry's voice was more uncertain, but also more suspicious when he asked, "Who are you? This isn't a joke. I have never seen you before in my life."

Wally's breath caught in his throat before he released it with some more nervous laughter, "I'm sure it's the suit. Seriously, though, is my voice that different? C'mon, you know me. Falcon. Remember?"

"Bar – uh, the Flash obviously doesn't know who you are. I think you are mistaken here." The voice previously identified as Doctor Stein said, sounding nervous. He'd almost said Flash's real name, but had stopped when someone nearby whacked his shoulder. That probably meant that everyone here knew the Flash's identity. If not, they could just get Martian Manhunter down here to wipe their memories of it. This was getting ridiculous and Wally wanted to get to the bottom of it.

Wally balled his fists and said, "Come on Uncle Barry, this seriously is not funny. You're really freaking me out which is not nice since I've been gone for eight months."

Barry asked in a small voice, "Uncle?"

At the same time, another voice asked sharply, "How do you know who he is?"

Wally's voice was just as small as Barry's when he directed his question to the entire group, "You really don't know who I am? Who Falcon is?" He got a round of negatives in response and his gut clenched painfully. There was only one thing to do and they'd really need Martian Manhunter after this. Wally asked, "How about now?" and pulled his goggles and cowl off in one smooth move.

His head started spinning again, making it impossible to focus on the barrage of 'no's' he was receiving in response to his question. In all honesty, they weren't even important. Not compared to… to… whatever was going on. Wally's breath caught in his throat and the last thing he knew before he passed out what the faces in front of him, a damaged building behind them. He could see again. And then there was nothing but comfortable, familiar black.

Author's Note: I figured it'd be nice to leave you on a nice little cliff hanger on this first chapter, just to keep you interested. Special thanks to T101 for giving me the idea for the starting point of this story. So, I'm using this story as a little wrap up of the entire thing – a way to make sure that all loose ends are tied up and everything ends up perfectly so please, please let me know if you want something specific to happen. I know a couple of you have asked for things that I haven't put in the story line yet and I'll try to get those in this story. Five more reviews before I post another chapter. Thanks for reading!