Smooth Criminal (Glee/The Flash fan fiction)

Chapter 9

                 

a/n: #MAJORTHROWBACK Watch the YT vid of Santana performing Valerie during Sectionals in Season 2!! ONE OF MY FAVORITE PERFORMANCES AND SONGS OF ALL TIME FROM GLEE <3

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NINE MONTHS LATER...

SANTANA LOPEZ

Well sometimes, I go out by myself and I look across the water...

"What are you doing?"

And think of all of things what you're doing and in my head I paint a picture...

"She loves this song. Did you know she was in a glee club and performed this song?"

"How could you possibly know that?"

"I check her Facebook page and dang is she smoking hot. She can hear everything right?"

"Auditory functions are the last sensory faculties to degenerate."

Santana's life flashed before her eyes as her eyes shoot open as she sits up and breathes for air, gasping away the darkness.

"Oh, my god."

"She's up."

Santana looks around and suddenly this white girl starts flashing her eyes with a flashlight when her vision changes into something dark, like murder. "Stop, stop, stop! Get away from me!" She pushes white girl away from her.

White girl steps away and freezes in shock. Santana rubs the dark spots in her eyes and takes in her surroundings. A familiar young man stands next to her bed with a lollipop on his mouth, dumbfounded. Santana gazes at him disgustingly. "What are you supposed to be? Gay Jesus?"

The white girl tried hard to hide her smile when Gay Jesus glares at her. "You're at S.T.A.R Labs."

"What?" Santana asks confusingly.

"I said, you're at S.T.A—"

"I heard what you said!" Gay Jesus stepped back. "What am I doing here?"

White girl made her way next to Gay Jesus, "We found you in the surveillance room after the accelerator failed. You were enhanced by some odd function in your head so Dr. Wells decided we keep you here with Barry Allen."

"And I am supposed to know him?"

"You should." A voice boomed from the halls and Santana watched as The Harrison Wells appeared through it in a wheel chair. She looks down and realized she was only in her bra, before pulling up the sheets to cover herself. She spots another bed next to hers and gasps. "Sebastian! What happened to him?"

"Who's Sebastian?" Gay Jesus asked.

Santana rolled her eyes. "Obviously the unconscious dude next to me." She gestured her hand out. White girl, Harrison Wells and Gay Jesus share a look. "You must be mistaking him for somebody else. He's name is Barry Allen. He had the same condition as you, only he was struck by lightning."

Suddenly, Barry sits up, heaving breath, exactly how Santana did when she gained consciousness. Santana blanks out for while as White girl and Gay Jesus attend to Barry. She looks at the man in the wheelchair behind the table of monitors.

"Who are you?" Barry asks and Santana whisks her head towards the two scientists consulting the ever as confused and not so chilled Barry Allen who looks exactly like Sebastian Smythe. Gay Jesus gazes shortly at Santana. "I'm Cisco Ramon." He starts while White Girl was checking Barry's vitals like a physic doctor. "She's Caitlin, Dr. Snow."