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It has been 3 years since Oliver sacrificed himself to save the Multiverse. Things have changed...a lot. For instance, there are new heroes around the world that weren't there before, like Spider-Man, Iron Man—who died by sacrificing himself to save the planet, Thor, Green Lantern, and others. Batman is alive apparently and Batwoman is trying to work with him after not seeing for most of her life. There have been some ups and downs for the lives of paragons, but they are still devastated at the loss of Ollie.
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A bright orange streak of lightning runs through the streets of Central City. It was a typical day for the Flash. Stopping petty crimes, saving people from fires, helping the cops, denying —for the 212th time— the invitation to join an agency called S.H.I.E.L.D. Working with S.H.I.E.L.D was way different than working for them. Now, he was just running to clear his mind. There was a lot that had happened in the past 3 years. There was quite a bit more death—something that haunts him every day. The death of Ollie, the Red Death, Mirror Master.
He speeds into an apartment with a beautiful scenic overview of the city. As the Flash goes in, Barry Allen comes out. Not even was the open for a mere 2 seconds...before it was closed and locked once again. Barry walks down the halls of his apartment building and heads onto Main Street. His left hand is in his coat pocket while his right holds 4 roses and a Royal Blue Tulip.
The weather is gloomy, and you could probably say the same thing about the CSI walking towards the Central-City Cemetery . As the sounds of cars and the shuffling of people become distant to Barry, his mind kept replaying what had happened. Try as hard as he might, he just couldn't forget, he just couldn't run. Barry stops at a large stone statue. The statue was carved beautifully, every detail was visible of the Emerald Archer, The Green Arrow. He placed a rose underneath the golden plaque. The words "beloved son, brother, husband and father. Hero of Star City, The Green Arrow" were engraved into the plague, glistened from the few rays of sunlight seeping through the clouds.
A few tears drop from Barry's green eyes.
"I miss you Ollie"
Barry moves to the twin graves marked Allen. Placing 2 roses, one each on the graves, he smiles. Barry has gotten over the deaths of parents, but he can't help a few tears fall. He then moves to a death that really tested his strength. He placed a flower under the smooth, granite headstone marked "Here Lies Iris West-Allen". Kissing the cold stone, Barry says, "You really were the love of my life Iris, my Lightning Rod......You were selfless, you definitely redeemed yourself". Looking down at the last flower in hand, he drew a breath shakily. This death was the most recent, and Barry was used to death, but even so, it made him want to run back in time again and stay there if it meant she was alive. But she wouldn't want that, so he never did. Barry slowly walked up to the statue that was across the cemetery, as if it was protecting the other side.
Every step he took closer to the magnificent statue brought back this terrible memories. Unlike the rest, he couldn't bring himself to look at her. Placing the beautiful tulip down, he forced himself to look up at the statue. His eyes traced her gorgeous facial features carved into the glimmering quartz stone. He just couldn't anymore. He held back, but now......Barry has cried at the graves of his friends, but he didn't cry for this one...he sobbed. He sobbed for her, for everyone. He missed her laughs that was contagious, her smile that lit up the world, her adorkable personality. With every tear he body shook. After what seemed like ages, Barry wiped the tears from his face and looked up at the statue. Even now, she looked so peaceful and angelic.
"After Iris and I were failing, you brought us back. After Iris said we were better of as friends, as teammates, you said otherwise and consoled me, even after Iris's incident, you did what I couldn't, you brought her back to us. After Iris's....passing, you were there for me. I guess I also have to thank Iris, without her, I would have pushed my feelings even further back than from where they already were."
He sighed, "I'm moving to Brooklyn, I need to find myself again, Hal offered me to room with him, so I will. Hal reminds me of Oliver, and you at the same time". He chuckled. Looking at the tulip he added, "Just like Alex said, Blue really is your color, and your really are Supergirl, my Super-friend." Barry was smiling, truly smiling, something that he hasn't done in a while.
With that Barry started back to his apartment, to finish packing and start his new life with new friends in this (somewhat) new universe in Brooklyn.
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Blue Is Your Color ||SuperFlash Marvel/DC Fanfic||
FanfictionIt's been years since Ollie's death, years since Tony's death. For the Paragons, their days have been getting better.....well at least for most of them. The Flash has just been living his life- his solitary, lonely life. No Ollie, no Mom, no Dad...
