Flash walked to his room. He sat on the bed and took his boots off. He stood up and took his mask and his costume off. He just felt more comftareble wearing it. He folded them lightly and placed them ont the back of a chair. He looked at his reflection, stroking his red hair. It had been an exhausting day. Kara and Dinah had arrived, also deadpool and the Overseer or as he called him the Creep had been causing trouble. Kara had been hurt. He could only hope tomorrow would be better. He went to the bed and pulled the covers over him. Falling to sleep.
Next morning
He woke up stirring peacefully. He stretched still laying down. Sitting up he rubbed his eyes. He had sleeped a bit restless, but he wasn't tired. He went to take a shower and put his clothes on, his hero outfit. 'What ever works, right?' He went to get breakfast.