Erick Thawne was brought into this world not by mistake but by chance..he didn't ask for this, he never wanted to be someone who was hated for his father's actions. Yet not everyone saw him that way..
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-Central City, 2049-
A small hum echoed in Erick's apartment as Imra's eyes fluttered open as she found herself laying on a soft comfortable bed with a blanket covering her body, she slowly pulled herself up as she looked around, and questioned..where's Erick?
Her feet touched the wooden floor as she got up and off the bed and made her way into his living room where he found a red rose and a paper folded in half, her curiosity got the better of her as she approached the small table and picked up the beautiful rose with a small sniff she could smell it's mesmerizing aroma
Her eyes turned down to the folded paper as it said her name on it..from Erick himself, she grabbed the paper and opened it as she began to read it to herself a bit out loud
Imra:Dear Imra..if your reading this then it means I had to do something either reckless or something important, I know doing this will have a drastic changes not just to myself but to the people around me. Just know wherever or whenever I may be; I will be thinking of you..you've shown me compassion while others have shown me hatred. You were the first person to ever trust me..
A smile slowly forms on her face as she continues to the letter
Imra:And for that I will forever be grateful to have you in my life..I wish I could be there by your side but I know your strong enough to push through this..the rose represents you, because even though the petals may fall, you can always grow them again and watch them flourish into something beautiful. Just like you Imra..I wish you the best. Yours truly..Erick..
She sets down the letter as she holds the rose in her hand and sniffs it once more, as she takes a deep breath all she can think about Erick's wellbeing..
Imra:Good luck Erick..wherever you may be..
His words were true, she knew it deep down..
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-STAR Labs/Pipeline-
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Barry walks over to the panel connected to the pipeline as he presses his hand against the small screen as the large metal door slowly opens, as he stands there with a calm expression as we see Red Death in one of the cells with his hands pressed up against the glass as his eyes meet Barry's
"Well..things just got out of hand, isn't that right..Flash?"
Barry:I need answers..it's only fair for me to hear your side of the story..
