Struck Twice ♡ Barry Allen/The Flash

Maker of Names

Me and Barry were both in our suits already. Now we were on our way to the mall to stop this...I should really make up a name for it!

Not important right now!

Finally arriving, we saw a woman lying still on the floor, with cops around her backing off people getting too close. I gasped and hurriedly checked her pulse.

Nothing.

Meanwhile Barry was looking around, for maybe a mist.

Hold up!

That's actually a good name! I literally slapped myself, hoping Barry didn't see.

"Other there!" He shouts/whispers to me. I look where he's pointing and see a green mist going into a room. I leave the dead woman with the cops. I then realized, nobody saw us. We were both moving so fast, it was as if we froze time!

Barry and I followed the mist into a different area. Then we saw the green gas mist transform into a human man.

"Why did you kill that woman!" I exclaim. He slowly turned around, then looked up at us two. He hada slight smirk on his face.

"She deserved to die." He says. "Now go run away. I still have one more name on my list. Don't make me add you to it." I growled under my breath before speeding in front of him and throwing a fast, hard punch. But it just went right through him with no pain at all. Like a ghost. Then he quickly punched me in the stomach. Which hurt like a bitch! I fell to the floor and growled in pain.

"Huntress!" Barry shouted in fear. I quickly got up, and saw the mist had knocked down Barry. But he quickly got up as well. Before I could react, I couldn't breathe. My hands shot up to my throat as I choked and gasped for air. "Don't touch her!" I heard Barry's voice beg. My lungs were dry and my throat was filled with gas. I dropped to my knees as Barry couldn't do anything but watch me be choked.

CISCO'S POV

Me and Dr. Wells continued to call out Barry and Destinys name. But we heard no response. I could see the worry written all over his face. I was too, myself, worried. The only response we got back was Barry screaming and Destiny choking.

"Destiny, can you hear me!" Dr. Wells said. He had his hands folded together as he watched the screen.

"Her vitals are weak, but she's alive, Dr. Wells. I'm sure she's fine." I said to Dr. Wells, but mostly myself.

Not a second later, Barry and Destiny were in between us. Barry seemed fine, but was terrified for Destiny. Destiny was holding her throat as she gasped and choked.

"I can't breathe! I can't breathe!" She repeated.

"She needs oxygen! Get the crash cart!" Dr. Wells demanded as he held tightly on to Destiny. I ran faster than ever while Barry tried to comfort her. I heard her loud wheezing and coughing throughout the whole building. My heart began to beat faster than ever. The fear of her getting hurt really shook me up.

Not long after, Destiny was lying down on a medical bed with Caitlin, Barry, Dr. Wells, and me surrounding her.

"Cut me open! The poison is still in me!" She screamed. Barry was holding her hand as she tightly held it. I'm guessing she broke his hand from all the coughing, since I heard a few bones break. Caitlin ripped off the leather jacket from her suit and pulled Destiny's under shirt up half way so we could still do what we needed to do without seeing anything. I began doing quick tests on her before listening to what Dr. Wells was saying.

"She brought us a sample. We need to do a pulmonary biopsy. Extract an active portion of that gas." Dr. Wells demanded again.

"I can't give you any anestetic. You metabolism will burn right through it." Caitlin informs. Destiny's head slowly rised up to look at Cailtin with sad, begging eyes.