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(Barry's POV)

Iris and I hold each other's hands tight as we walk through the woods. I'm going to go to camp for the next battle but Iris will have to stay behind. We finally get there and are greeted by nods. Suddenly the young speedster flashes up to us. "Barry!" Bart exclaims. His eyes glance over to Iris. "Iris." Bart breathes. Iris glances at me. "Who's this?" She asks. "Uh well it's hard to exclaim but this is Bart...our grandson from the future." I say. Her eyes widen. "Our grandson from the future?" She repeats. Bart nods. "I'm the son of your son and my aunt is his sister." He says cheerfully. "Wow okay." Iris says. "W-We have two kids in the future?" Iris asks. "Yes." Says Bart. Before Iris can ask anything else, Bart interrupts. "We need to get going Barry. Omen is on the move." Bart says. I nod and turn to Iris.

Her eyes fill with tears. They fall down her face as a sob escapes her. I cradle her face in my hands. "Shh. It's okay. I'm going to come back." I tell her. I wipe the tears from off her face. "Iris listen to me." I say. She sniffs and looks at me with big brown eyes. "I'm coming back to you. I'll always come back to you." I say. Another tear drips down her face. I kiss her passionately and she returns it. I rest my forehead against hers. I have to stop the tears from spilling down my face. "I love you and I'm coming back." I tell her. I pull myself away and Bart and I walk away. I look at the ground and let the tears silently spill down my face.

I kneel on the ground the sounds of battle our loud. My chest burns. The battle has been going on for hours now. I just got away from omen, a speedster general fighting for the Lightning strike. He's very dangerous and brutal. I desperately breathe to gain air. I'm tired so tired. "Flash!" I hear a savage scream. Before I can turn around I feel a hard kick in my back. I go flying into the ground. I have little time to respond before I feel a foot on my back. I can barely breathe. I struggle to get him off of me. Suddenly the weight is lifted off of me. I stand up quickly and attack Omen. He stares at me wide eyes and puts his sword out in front of him to protect himself. The sword slices right through my skin. I collapse on my knees, my jaws open. "Flash!" Screams a voice. Blood drips out of my mouth. "Retreat!" Screams a voice from my side. I hear the footsteps running away. I collapse on my side. The sword is pulled from my chest. "Fix his wound' We might need him."That's the last thing I hear before blacking out

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