Explosive (A Flash Fanfic)

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"Who's the Reverse Flash?" I ask but am ignored as everyone else starts to freak out.

"How could he be back?" Barry exclaims. Cisco shrugs.

"Technically we never defeated him, he just ran away after killing Nor..." Caitlin trails off.

"How do you know he's back?" Barry asks Cisco. Cisco points to me.

"Raelynn met him yesterday," Cisco says. Everyone turns to me.

"Umm well. It was just after Barry had left and Snart took out the big jewel he had stolen. He said he had to deliver it to his customer the next day and wanted me to go with.

We ended up driving to literally the middle of nowhere. Then, the speedster in the yellow suit showed up and was all like 'It's a pleasure to meet you miss Raelynn White.'

I asked him how he knew my name and then he said we would be meeting again soon and speed off with the jewel, leaving money in its place," I explain exactly what happened.

The others all stare at me.

"Who is he and why did he want that jewel? He could've just stolen it himself with his superspeed," I ask curiously. The others are all probably thinking more or less the same thing.

"His name is Eobard Thawne. He took over Harrison Well's body years ago and tricked us all into thinking he was a good guy and paralysed. He also killed my mum when I was ten years old," Barry explains. That's tough.

"Raelynn is right. Why would he want that jewel and get Snart to steal it?" Cisco questions. I shrug.

"Snart also mentioned that he has worked with the speedster before," I tell them. They all go quite in thought.

"I think Raelynn should go back to Snart and try to get information out of him," Barry suggests.

"No, that's too dangerous!" Cisco exclaims.

"I agree with Cisco. She's only fifteen," Caitlin voices in. I shake my head.

" No, I want to help you guys. Besides, I've been around dangerous criminals since I was nine," I tell them. I look around the room before spotting my backpack in the corner.

I grab it and sling it over my shoulder before I start to walk out of the room.

"Wait, Raelynn," Barry calls after me. I turn around as he throws something at me that I easily catch.

"It's a phone with all our phone numbers already on it. Just in case you ever need help," Barry explains. I nod and put it in my pocket before stepping into the elevator that I assume leads to the exit.

......................

I walk back into the warehouse to find it empty. I wonder for a second where everyone is before realising they are probably doing a job so I put down my backpack in the corner and sit down on my crate, flicking through a magazine that I found.

After about half an hour has passed, I hear the sound of the door opening.

I pear over the top of my magazine and see Snart, Lisa and a bald dude walk in. The bald dude is carrying a gun that looks a lot like Snart's.

I continue reading the magazine as they walk into the kitchen.

"Who's she?" The bald dude asks, looking at me.

"I'm Raelynn, a friend of Joss's from Iron Heights," I tell him, putting down my magazine.

"Where were you? We nearly got caught by the cops because you weren't there," Lisa says angrily.

"I was out," I reply vaguely with a shrug. Lisa and the bald dude look furious but strangely enough, Snart doesn't look as mad as I thought he'd be.

"Relax guys, we made it out in the end. She'll be there next time, won't you?" He says menacingly. I nod a few times and swallow hard.

With that, Lisa and Snart leave the room, leaving me with the bald dude.

"So, what does your gun do?" I ask him more to make conversation than out of curiosity.

"It shoots blasts of fire up to 600 degrees fahrenheit. I call it the heat gun," he says. I nod.

"I like your burns, the fire revealed who you truly are," He says, lighting a match and watching the flickering flame with a strange fascination.

I think the extreme heat and smoke from his gun messed with his brain, a lot.

"I'm gonna go," I say, grabbing my backpack from the corner and starting to head out. I don't think he heard me, he's still staring at the flame.

I walk back to the kitchen and quickly write a note saying I'm going out and I'll be back later tonight.

With that done, I head out of the warehouse.

It is starting to get dark outside so I quickly make my way over to Big Belly Burger for some dinner. I'm starving!

I order myself a chicken burger, fries and an iced tea before sitting down in a booth.

I only wait about five minutes before my food is ready. I gulp it all down and head out.

I'm walking down the street when I hear a whoosh of wind behind me. I turn around but don't see anyone so I decide to continue on my way. That was weird.

I walk back to the warehouse, feeling like I'm being followed the whole way.

I'm only about a block from the warehouse when I hear a whooshing sound again. I quickly whip my head around. Nothing.

I suddenly feel the wind in my face and in the blink of an eye, I'm against the wall in an alley, the Reverse Flash, glowing eyes and all, is standing in front of me and pushing me against the wall, holding me by my neck.

My eyes widen and I try to pry away his hands but it doesn't work.

"What do you want?" I choke out.

"Stay away from The Flash," he growls before speeding away.

I fall to the ground, sputtering for air. Welp, that's definitely going to leave a bruise.

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