Chapter - 17 Can't Trick A Trickster...

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•Rose's Pov•

Ever just woke up on the wrong side of the bed?

Cause this morning I feel like anything could annoy me, hell even the way my hair is laying on my head is annoying me.

But I need to put my superhero pants on and take on whatever bad guy/meta-human out there with...my boyfriend.

Barry Allen is my boyfriend.

This still strange to think if you ask me.

I walk out into the hall and Barry had this look on his face.

"You okay?"

He snaps out of it and gives me a smile.

"Yeah, just a lot on my mind. But can we talk later?"

"Sure-" He kisses my cheek and heads out the door as I smile after him.

Yeah I'm never going to get use to that.

When he leaves I decide to take a quick walk in the park just to get some fresh air.

I pull my hat down low and pull my book bag on my back with my strange Flash comic and my suit inside.

As I head out the door I yawn feel this itch in my back.

I reach for it but nothing was there.

Hmm, must have just been an itch.

I walk down to central city park and find a bench to sit upon and watch a few kids whiz by me as they play tag.

Suddenly a memory came to mind.

"Mommy, mommy? Iris won't let me play with her dolls."

"Rose keeps trying to take their clothes off."

I see my mother kneel down give us a stern look.

"Now Rose, is that true? Are you trying to take off the dolls clothes?" I look down feeling guilty. "I'm sorry I just really wanted to-"

Someone walks by and I see them drop something.

I pick it up and run after them hearing my mother yell after me.

"Excuse me! Excuse me!" The person stops and as they turn-

Wait is that?

A gasp interrupts my flashback and I see a bunch of little boxes attached to little parachutes.

They look kind of cute but who was doing this?

One of the little boxes barely hits a little tricycle and it does a mini explosion.

People start to scramble with their children and I see a little boy standing there with his hand out.

Is this kid asking for a death wish?

I don't even hesitate or care if anyone is watching I run and swoop him into my arms and take him away just as the little bomb goes off.

I make sure he's okay and make sure my wings are tucked in close to me.

"You're her." He looks up at me with awe and I place my finger to my lips.

"This will be our secret. Okay?"

"Henry?!" A man calls out. The little boy nods and takes off towards the man.

Henry?

"Nice name kid."

I stand and Barry was in front of me in his flash suit.

"You okay? Anyone hurt?"

"I'm fine, no ones hurt but what the hell is going on?"

Chase The Impossible *A Barry Allen/OC Love Story #Wattys2016Waar verhalen tot leven komen. Ontdek het nu