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Lana

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Lana

"New metahuman? What can this one do?" I asked them

"He can trap you in your mind. Make you see whatever you want, maybe even relive an old memory. DREAMER! I call it, his name is dreamer" Cisco basically shouts

Standing in the middle of the cortex I stared at the screen looking at the picture of the man. A new metahuman who had been going around the city putting people in some type of coma landing them in the hospital. Some who got lucky woke up saying they had been dreaming the entire time. No one had thought much about it until they had seen a pattern. After a certain amount of time their vitals began to increase at just about the same time as the rest of them. 

Others were not lucky enough to wake up. They remained in a coma waking up every so often from nightmares but shortly after their eyes went black and fell back into their comas. And just when their hearts couldn't take it anymore they gave out. 

It didn't take long until Barry and the rest of them were able to find out who was behind the attacks. His name was Steve Urkins. A Metahuman who had laid low until recently. As all the other metahuman have finally come out so had he. He thought it was time for the world to know just how dangerous he could be. If it was up to him he could either make a person dream of something beautiful and peaceful or bring their worst nightmares to light.

"We got him" Cisco says staring at the screen

Barry quickly ran out of the room leaving the papers flying down from the wind.

It didn't take long before Barry was back. He changed into his regular clothes as he wiped the blood from his face.

"So i might have underestimated him" He says wincing as he sat down

Caitlin was quick to make sure nothing was broken badly. I sat on the chair spinning myself as I waited for something I could help them with.

Quickly stopping myself from spinning I got up and rushed to the back. "Maybe i shouldn't have spined too much"

I rushed to the trash can that was in the med bay and stayed sitting down for a moment waiting to throw up my lunch but it never came. Sighing in relief I walked back to the cortex and saw everyone but Barry who had gone out was on the floor unconscious. Reaching into my back pocket I pulled out a dagger but didn't get too far as I felt someone's hands on my arms.

I was quickly turned around and crashed into someone's chest.

Staring into his bright blue eyes, I could feel my body quickly freeze. I watched as the pupils in his eyes expanded, consuming them all. I looked into the black holes in his eyes and felt myself being drawn in with no escape. My own eyes began to slowly close as I grew tired wanting to sleep. Ignoring the yells in the room my head fell forward resting on his chest and soon I was fast asleep.

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