Science experiments (EoWells x Child!Reader)

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07/15/2020

Note: Hi! Hope you're doing well! I wrote this fanfiction almost a year ago and I thought sharing it would be a great idea! The thoughts of the characters are in italic.

Words: 700

Warning: reader slightly hurt

GIF NOT MINE

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3rd's POV:

"Wake up, (Y/N). Time to go."

Eobard Thawne stole the real Harrison Wells' body eight years ago. But he discovered - too late - that Harrison and Tess Morgan had a child, you. Eobard tried to kill you, but Harrison's love was too big. Eobard couldn't. Then Eo learned to know and love you over the years. You aren't just Harrison Wells and Tess Morgan's child, you're HIS child. He loves you and doesn't want to betray you. Going back to his time without you will break his heart.

"Hey, what I've just told you? I don't want to be late at work," he says, putting the blanket away.

"Please, let me sleep, Dad" you mumble.

"Dad. What a beautiful word." Eobard stops dreaming.

"You'll sleep in my office," he protests, throwing dark pants and a blue t-shirt to you. "Your breakfast is ready and don't forget to brush your teeth." He checks his watch. "We only have half an hour. Please, hurry up!"

You're ready in time and you and your father go to S.T.A.R. Labs. He doesn't want you to go to school. He is too scared of you being bullied by other children. Every day, Eobard gives you exercises and lessons. When he has to work, you are doing your science experiments. He is proud of you but hates when you get hurt.

Being bored in his office, you find matches, chemicals, and a cardboard box. You put the chemicals on the cardboard box and finally put a match on fire.

"How many times will take the chemicals to react? What will be the reaction?" you think.

The last thing you hear is BOUM.

Eobard's POV:

I hear a loud sound and it comes from my office."(Y/N)is there." I tell Hartley I will come back soon and I run in the stair of the building. I am imaging the worst. "Are they hurt? Will I have the time to save them? Are they d- No, don't think about it. DON'T."

I see (Y/N) unconscious on the floor. A cardboard box burned, and they are hurt. I panic, "What should I do?"

"Caitlin! I need your help right now! (Y/N) is hurt and unconscious!" I shout.

I carry (Y/N) in my arms, and Caitlin prepares a bed in the medbay. During some minutes, Caitlin puts a bandage on (Y/N)'s arm. She then turns to me, wearing an assured smile, "Don't worry, Dr. Wells. (Y/N)'ll be fine and needs some rest." She puts her hand on my shoulder.

I thank her and decide to stay with my child. "All will be fine," I say to myself. I fell tears run on my cheeks and don't try to contain them.

(Y/N)'s POV:

I wake up in a bed in S.T.A.R. Labs. I feel a headache and see a bandage on my arm. Suddenly, I remember what happened earlier. "I was such an idiot!" I see my father near me, asleep in a chair. He seems so tense, so worried. As I sit up, He suddenly wakes up, ready to fight against whatever would come.

"How are you? Do you have problems breathing or moving? Do you have a headache? Are you still tired?" he asked, grabbing my shoulders with worried eyes.

"Dad, I'm fine. Thanks. I am just a bit tired and have a little headache. Don't worry," I take him in a hug.

We stay in each other's arms some minutes and pull away. He sits on the bed, next to me.

"I know you're sorry," My father's voice cracks. "Just, please... Please (Y/N) don't do that again. I love you so much. I don't want to lose you," he whispers, containing his upcoming tears.

"I love you too," I reply. I kiss his cheek, which makes him laugh. "May I sleep again?"

He nods and keeps his hand with mine, "And when you'll wake up, I promise I'll bring you the biggest amount of Big Belly Burger food we've ever had. Then we'll eat it together," he winks and kisses my forehead.

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