A Forbidden Love (The Flash- Harrison Wells Fanfiction)

Chapter Six

"Do you have to go?" Harry asked with pleading eyes, holding both of my hands in his. God, how could a grown man be so damn cute.

"Babe, it's only for a couple of days."

"I know but I don't want you to go." He had this adorable pout.

I wrapped my arms around him. "You could always come with me," I said into his chest.

"I can't. You know I have to be here in case they need me at the lab." I could feel the resonance of his voice as he talked.

I pulled away and frowned.

He chuckled then kissed my forehead.

"I'll be back Tuesday," I said.

"Tuesday? That's an entire week!"

The adorable pout resurfaced. I swear if anyone else saw him right now they would question whether or not he was the same Harrison Wells. He's usually so composed and professional. This side of him only shows when he's with me, which I take as a compliment. He lets his guard down around me and I do the same around him.

"Harry, I haven't seen Oliver and Thea in months, not since I left Starling City. Besides, if Ollie's too busy with Arrow stuff I'll just come back sooner or maybe later if he needs my help."

"Definitely sooner. I don't feel comfortable with you running around, risking your life with them."

I laughed. "I'll be fine. I did this all the time before I left." I kissed him on the cheek gently. "You'll be fine without me." He kissed my lips before I got into my car.

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I arrived at Starling City and I looked at the address that Thea sent me. I stared at it, wishing it would change but, of course, it didn't. It was where Malcolm lived. Well, he had an actual house but he also had a loft where he spent a lot of his time at. Nobody except for Harry and Barry knew that I had previously had a thing with Malcolm. I never told Oliver because I knew he'd be pissed. I also never told Thea and I sure as hell wasn't going to tell her now that I know he's her father. I let out a deep breath and put down my phone, finally driving to MMalcolm's loft.

After I'd parked in front of the building I contemplated whether or not I wanted to go inside. In the end, I really didn't have a choice. I dreadfully made my way up to the top floor and as I stood outside of the door I sincerely hoped that Malcolm wasn't inside. I let out a deep breath before knocking on the door. The door opened to reveal Thea.

"Hey!" She said enthusiastically as she pulled me into a hug.

"Thea, who's at the door?" I heard a familiar voice yell. It was Malcolm.

Thea let go of me, rolling her eyes at her father. I looked past her and saw that Malcolm was lying on the couch, badly beaten.

"Did he do something wrong?" I asked Thea.

"Of course he did, he's Malcolm." She helped me with my bags and led me to the guest bedroom.

"What did he do?" I asked once we were far enough away.

"He manipulated me into killing Sara Lance."

I stopped walking. "Sara's dead?".

She nodded.

"And this time for real?"

She nodded again.

"How?"

She set my suitcase so it was leaning against the wall and sat on it. "He used a plant named Voture. It allows the user to be "open to suggestion". I didn't have any memory of it at first, but then I started to have these dreams. Dreams where I killed Sara. Three arrows right in the chest."