barry entered the room. he flew over to adam's hospital bed.
"adam! are you okay? what happened?"
"i... i lost my stinger. they replaced it with, like, this club sandwich plastic sword thing. its terrible, barry, fucking terrible." he said coldly
barry felt as if adam weren't there. he was physically, but not emotionally. he was searching for a soul that simply wasn't present.
silence persisted for a few minutes. all that filled the room was their still breaths. they were left alone with their thoughts.
they weren't connecting with each other like once before.
"barry."
adam's voice startled him.
"yeah...?"
"i need you to pull the plug. i can't go on like this. i'm not who i used to be"
"adam, what are you saying? you have your whole life ahead of you! you just lost a limb, i mean, humans can go on like that!"
"i'm not a fucking human, barry!" he spat venomously.
barry shut his mouth.
"i love you, you know that. i need you to do this for me."
barry paused for a second, thought, is he actually serious?
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to be continued because i dont know where to go with this lol
