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"i let you down..."
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——-𝐈𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐔𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐘 quite peaceful when Paisley woke. The first thing she took notice to was the sound of soft jazz flowing like silk into her ears. Then she noticed the harsh white light and murmuring voices surrounding her.
"Your Flash's...blood...condition is stable...ran tests."
It was all a blur in her ears, attempting to place it all together, but amongst all of the confusion, one voice stuck out.
It sounded like him.
She felt him approach her, his hand reaching over her. With her reflexes kicking in, she say up and snatched his wrist, twisting his arm making him let out a shrill shriek.
"I'm the good Cisco! I swear on Barry's life!"
"Dude," she heard from somewhere in the facility.
She studied him, finally taking in his appearance. He definitely looked different, more than the lack of a ponytail and eyeliner.
"Right," she breathed, dropping her hold on him. "Sorry."
"You're good, but damn. Checkmark for reflexes I guess," he muttered rubbing his wrist.
As he walked away from her bedside she took in the room and everyone in it. Harry, Caitlin, Barry, and this version of Cisco (who was currently mumbling to Barry about his wrist).
"What happened," she asked Harry, confused.
"Zoom had you. He put his hand through your side...it's a miracle you're alive."
He couldn't even look her in the eye as he told her.
She frowned as the memories came flooding back, the pain that erupted through her body as she stood on the edge of death. Almost instinctively, she moved to touch her side, finding a bandage wrapped around her torso.
