As we ate breakfast, the cops zoomed by the place cashing a guy in a red truck. As usual Joe ran off to help. I told Iris they would probably need forensics soon and I didn't want to be late. So I left. Instead of going to the precinct to get my stuff, I went to star labs. After my accident they're the ones that helped me in my coma. I did spend a couple of months in the hospital but their machines weren't enough to take care of me. As the front of many new technologies, Joe sent me to star labs.There they had the technological power to help keep me alive.
I quickly grabbed my suit and put it on. The suit is friction proof meaning that friction doesn't affect me when running. I ran to the car chase, caught up to the convict and hopped in the car. He then freaked out and crashed. Then out of nowhere he created a tornado. I was to caught up saving people to catch him. After I put the last person down the tornado stopped and he was gone. I ran straight to star labs after that.
"I thought you said there weren't any others like me." I said as I stormed in the room. "Well, we said we couldn't find anyone like you" Cisco said. We went on arguing for hours. When finally Dr. Wells came in and settled it for us. Dr. Wells is the owner of star labs. He is also the one responsible for my accident. He created the particle accelerator which exploded that ended up leading to my accident. Even though he is responsible, there is not a mani trust more with my life.
The next day we got a hit on who the convict was we were chasing. His name was Clide Mardon. He and his brother were bank robbers. Their last job was the night the particle accelerator exploded. They were suppose to be dead. They crashed in a plane and were considered KIA.
We found Clide at the old farm house he used back in the day. When he saw Joe he instantly went crazy. From there he created an F5 tornado and it was still growing. Even worse, it was headed straight for Central City. At that point, I contacted Cisco and Caitlin on the comms piece in my ear. They said I could stop it if I went fast enough around it in the other direction. So I ran as fast as I could, going faster than ever. It took about twenty minutes to stop. At that point Clide had given up. I pulled off my mask to catch my breath and on accident Joe saw me. From there he knew my secret and he would keep it. At that point I was and ever will be The Flash, the fastest man alive.
YOU ARE READING
Birth of : The Flash
FanfictionThis is the origin story of Barry Allen (The Flash). Based of comics, movies, and the TV show. This is my first time so plz don't judge to harshly.