Full Summary: Slight AU story. Late in the night after Green Arrow and Batman visit Artemis and her mother, something tragical happens leaving Artemis becoming Oliver's adopted daughter and giving up her bow and arrows, wanting nothing to do with them ever again. However, when a certain red-headed reporter comes to get an interview, will she be convinced to take them up again? Pairings includes Spitefire with a touch of Supermartian, Chesh-roy and Chalant

Author's Note:

Katie: Hello there! This will be my first chapter-story. I can't really tell you how daily I'll update. This has been floating in my head for a long time. I don't know why but I can totally imagine Wally as a reporter of sorts XD This prologue not that good, I don't do good with beginning a story, but hopefully it will get better :P

Disclaimer: Nope, I don't own Young Justice in the present or the past. Hey Bart! Do I own YJ in the future?

Bart: NO! YOU WILL NEVER OWN YJ IN THE FUTURE OR ANYTIME!

Drat!

"Access granted."

The red-haired teenager smirked to himself as he slipped inside the gates of Queen Manor. It wasn't too hard to gain access onto Queen Mansion grounds. He, Roy, and Dick often used to hang out in the old Mansion, causing trouble left and right. But this time he wasn't here to cause trouble, he was here to try to get a special interview with Oliver's newly adopted daughter, Artemis Lian Crock-Queen, whom the press knew little about.

As he crouched behind a large green bush, he glanced at his outfit and smirked to himself. He thought how ironic it was that it looked like the man of steel's reporter outfit and how weak his secrets identity was. It was no wonder that more people hadn't found out about his secret already. Wally didn't know if he really wanted to be an actual reporter, he was more into science really. But when you were in need of money and had an aunt who had connections to a popular magazine willing to pay their interns quite handsomely, you would take the job.

As Wally gazed over the Queen Manor grounds, memories of playing hide and seek and tag on the grounds flooded his mind. You probably know the end results. Dick could never be found and Wally always cheated in Tag, using his super-speed to get quickly away from the tagger.

Wally's ears perked up from the sound of a light green limo pulling up to the mansion. Swiftly, Wally pulled out his binoculars to view the limo closely. The driver jumped out of the front seat, walking briskly towards the back doors to let out a young teenage girl. That's when he saw her and oh, was she beautiful. Wally had seen pictures and heard the gossip about her, but she looked a thousand times more gorgeous than the pictures of her. With long braided blond hair barely past her waist, she jumped out of the limo, hair swinging forward, across her chest. She wasn't wearing any make-up, but that didn't matter to him. She wore a magnificent, deep olive green sleeve-less dress that sparkled in the sunlight. She walked with purpose, her grey eyes always observing her surroundings. It didn't take him long to realize he was in love.

"I know you're there, stalker," Her words pierced the air, her grey eyes glaring into his binoculars. Wally gulped nervously as he laid his binoculars down and stood up, scratching his neck.

"This isn't what it looks like," He uneasily smiled at the blonde.

"Right, because it's normal to hide behind a bush and watch girls from afar with binoculars." She sarcastically retorted.

"Wally? What are you doing here?" By this time, Oliver had gotten out of the limo and was by Artemis's side.

"Hi-Hi, Mr. Queen," Wally stuttered, sheepishly glancing at his feet.

"You know him?" Artemis asked, slightly raising an eyebrow.

"He's a friend of Roy's." Oliver replied to Artemis, still looking at Wally for an answer.

"I'm an intern at The People's News and my boss wanted an interview with Artemis and, well, I may have bragged that I could get one?" Wally guiltily said, turning the statement more into a question at Oliver's increasingly hard glare at him.

"Just because you know me personally doesn't mean you can get exclusive interviews. I thought I made that clear to the press." Oliver sighed, face-palming at the speedster's ashamed face.

"Why not?" Artemis suddenly said, surprising the millionaire and reporter.

"What do you mean?" Oliver questioned.

"I mean, I'm going to have to do an interview sooner or later, why not do one with clown-face?" Artemis explained, as she brushed a bit of her hair out of her eyes.

"Hey!" Wally protested at the nickname. "The name's Wally West!" The reporter intern said with a slight frown.

"Just be glad I even accepted the deal, West." Artemis smirked at the red-head's frustrations. This was going to be a fun interview.

"Alright, fine, how about this Saturday at noon?" Wally inquired, checking his schedule on his phone.

"Sounds good to me," Artemis shrugged. "Just be there on time." Artemis teased Wally, knowing that it would get on his nerves.

"WHY DOES EVERYONE SAY THAT?!" Wally let out an angered groan, throwing down his hat in annoyance.

Oliver rolled his eyes. Oh dear, he knew this was just the beginning.

Author's Note:
I hope you enjoy. The first chapter will hopefully be longer. Anyways, please review! I want to know if it's good or not and any advice you have to give me :3