On the night the Particle Accelerator went off, it caused a freak storm that spread its Dark Matter all throughout Central City. That is when ordinary Barry Allen becomes the impossible. Haunted by the unexplained murder of his mother Barry Allen us...
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~~BARRY~~
I made it to the night my mother was killed, I was standing in my old childhood room and younger me was nowhere to be seen. Moving around I saw the old posters of different science things still hanging up around me and then my eyes fell onto the fish tank that sat at the foot of my bed. Before I could say anything I saw things starting to levitate around me, toys and water from the fish tank which told me that he was here; the Reverse Flash and future me. I moved out of the room down the stairs trying to stay out of sight while younger me watched the different color lightning moving in circles around my mother. Through the door I watched everything waiting for my opportunity to stop them when I saw the future me appear before me. He was vibrating as he held up his hand telling me not to do this, he knew I was there to stop it but he told me not to. The future me returned in the fight taking our younger self and speeding him out of the house like it happened. The pain hurt knowing that he was right, I couldn't change this and I moved away from the opening pinning my back to the wall. My mother's screams deafened me, I heard her begs and pleads to Thawne but they were to no avail. Then the sounds of gasps and then Thawne used his speed to chase after me even though he was about to lose it. My eyes were glossing over as I pulled open the door seeing my mother gasping holding her chest from the wound and we locked eyes. She had fear in her eyes when I moved towards her, I held up my hands in defense as I bent down in front of her.
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"It's okay...you're okay..." I replied she had tears streaming down her cheeks and I saw the blood seeping through her shirt.
"Please...my husband...my son are they okay?" She asked touching my arm, I missed her touch and I tightened my grip onto her arm.
"They're okay...they're both safe. I promise." I exclaimed feeling my tears starting to form in my eyes and a lump forming in my throat. Her eyes locked onto mine, her gasps were weak and I knew there was nothing I could do for her now.
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