The Flash and The Black Widow

stars shining

When we were younger, we used to escape our cuffs that were attached to our beds and go to the operating room to look at the ceiling since the ceiling had lots of lights, and we both thought that this is what the stars look like.
It's not, the stars shine whiter, prettier, shines larger.
I wish she could have seen it.

Anastasia pov

"Barry, this thing is getting closer," said Mr. Ramon into the  microphone

"Wind speeds are 200 miles-per-hour and increasing." Stated Mr. Ramon

"Barry, can you hear me?" He added
"Yeah!
Loud and clear" replied Mr. Allen.
"If it keeps up, this could become an f-5 tornado."

"And it's headed towards the city. How do I stop it?"  We all stayed quiet, not knowing what to say.
"Guys!"
"What if I unravel it?"
"How the hell are you gonna do that?" Asked Dr snow
"I'll run around it in the opposite direction,
Cut off its legs." He explained
"He'd have to clock 700 miles-per-hour to do that." I quickly calculated.

"Your body may not be able to handle those speeds; you'll die," said Dr snow.

"I have to try," He said, and the wind was heard
Mr. Ramon laughed a bit. "The suit's holding up."

"But he's not," Dr. Snow said
"He can do it. I know he can" added Mr. Ramon.

A boom was heard, and the wind stopped "Mr. Allen?" I asked
"It's too strong," was heard
"You can do this, barry." I looked back and saw Dr wells
"I am responsible for all of this.
So many people have been hurt
Because of me, and when I looked at you,
All I saw was another potential victim of my hubris.
And yes, I created this madness,
But you, barry, you can stop it.
You can do this.
Now run, barry, run!" The wind continued.
And then stopped completely
"Barry?" Asked Dr snow
The line was off, but faint voices were heard. "It's over...I'm okay."
Dr wells put back his glasses.

"Why is it shaped like a lightning bolt?" Asked Dr snow as she walked in

"So it's not boring," Mr. Ramon said as I hung my embroidery.
"You know I decided I need to confront you about you not calling us by our first names," He said
"It's not what I was taught," I explained quietly.
"What were you taught?" He challenged
"I was taught that I'm the last in the food chain, that if I won't respect I will be eaten, you do wrong, you pay for it, you do right you get to live another day"
"That is....not what I thought, you'll say." He looked at me with eyes full of regret
"That's what your parents taught you," Dr. Snow asked quietly
"That's what madam B taught us," I say, voice filled with shame as I walked out of the facility
"Orphanage?" Asked Mr. Ramon.
"You can call it like this, I guess,"  I answered
"If that's your wish, I will call you by your first names, Cisco, Caitlin," I added and walked home