Summary: Bart is in an Abusive relationship. He goes to Jamie for help and Jaime does the best he can, but Bart won't tell him what's wrong. Just to fix him up only to get beaten again.

Third person

Knock Knock Knock

Jamie opened his eyes sitting up, he yawned and looked at the time.

3:00 a.m

"It's to early for this," he thought. As he went to lay down again he heard it again.

Knock knock knock

Jamie decided that he should get up and see who was at the door before they woke up his parents. His mom was going to get up in about an hour to get his dad ready for work and out the door, before she went to sleep again.

Jamie made his way downstairs and already had a guess as to who was at the door.

He peaked through the window to see he was right. He opened the door to see the full sight of Bart in a green t-shirt, a pair of torn up blue jeans, no shoes, and a thin blanket wrapped around him for warmth in the cold harsh snow.

When he took a closer look he could see all the bruises on his face, covered by layers of makeup slowly disappearing, and Jamie would bet his life that their was more then that.

Without saying a word Jamie moved to the side to let his friend in and guided him up the stairs to his room. Their he made Bart sit on the bed while he went to get the first aid kit.

When he returned Bart hadn't moved an inch.

"Are you going to tell me what happened this time," Jamie asked him as he started getting everything he needed out.

Bart shook his head no. "It wasn't anything bad really. It was my fault. Could you just help fix me up and I'll be out of your hair," Bart asked him in a quiet voice.

Jamie sighed, but did as he was asked. This was the third time this week Bart has come over here and needed to be fixed up. He's been showing up to Jamie's house like this for the last six months. Every time Jamie asked him what happened, and every time Bart said not to worry about it that it was his fault. Jamie would let him sleep on the couch and he would wake up and leave.

His dad never bothered to ask what was wrong, he was always blinded by tiredness in the morning and never actually woke up until he was in the car driving to work, his mom on the other hand noticed it instantly, She didn't say anything till Bart left without so much as a good bye, just panicking that he could be late and run out.

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Bianca woke up early in the morning to get her husband ready for work. She didn't notice when she first walked past the couch as her back was turned, but when she turned around she almost yelled, if her skills from raising two kids didn't immediately stop her.

Their on her couch was a red headed boy in thin clothes and was beaten black and blue. She could see his arm wrapped in a light cast and his head wrapped like it was a concussion. She decided to stay silent about it until her son woke up and his friend left.

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When the boy woke up he immediately found Jamie next to him and asked him the time.

4:00 p.m. I think, you slept on the couch for a while, good thing to, your arm needed to heal. After that he ran out screaming saying he was going to be late.

"What was that about, and why did I wake up to see a strange kid beaten up black and blue on my couch Jamie," she said in the demanding mother tone.

"It wasn't my fault. His name's Bart, he's a really good friend of mine. He showed up around the house really early this morning even worse then he is now. I tried asking him what was wrong, but he just said not to worry about it, that it was his fault," Jamie explained to her

"Well, if that's the case, he's welcomed here whenever he likes, just if their is any more early morning wake ups, try to not wake up your father, you know how he is in the morning, and Jamie, please try to help out of whatever mess your friend got himself into," She told him with a soft smile.

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Jamie finished fixing Bart up as much as he could and let him go take the couch. Once he was led downstairs and got out blankets and pillows for him Jamie went back into his room knowing that Bart wasn't going to talk anymore tonight, or well morning.

As Jamie was laying down trying to go to sleep, he found that he couldn't.

He sighed and sat up again taking out his phone to look at his wallpaper. It wasn't anything special. It was taken before Bart started showing up black and blue. The two were at an amusement park just hanging out. It's just a selfie with the two of them and Bart is smiling.

Every time this happens Jamie takes out his phone just to look at that picture. he likes to be reminded of when Bart use to smile. He smiled himself. Sometimes he thinks to himself why he goes off and does all this stuff for Bart, only to be reminded that he's in love with him.

That was when Jamie made up his mind. He was going to go to Central City tomorrow and get some answers. He would talk to every speedster he knows that's related to Bart one way or another, Barry, and Wally.