Barry heard another cry, the third one. They were a third of the way done. Everyone had to do their part to finish him off. Now it was his turn. The Darkness then appeared. Barry Allen felt the power radiate from The Darkness. Yet he seemed weak.
"The Flash. Finally able to meet you. The pleasure is all mine." Darkness snarled.
"I'm done with everyone's games." Darkness yelled.
Barry stared at Darkness. He had fought so many metahumans but he hadn't fought something like this. The tentacles reached out and Barry ran, they turned slow motion. He looked around for the source, it was on the roof of the dome. He knew what he had to do. He ran on the wall in circles, it began to make a tornado of power. It was red and Yellow. Barry ran as hard as he could. Darkness shot tentacles, they impaled him as he ran. He continued to push through the pain. He thought of his mother. Barry found tears running from his eyes.
"aaaahhhHHHHH!" Barry cried.
Darkness yelled out in denial. Barry then released his twister and it hit the source. Darkness cried out.
"You little Bug! I will crush you later..." Darkness yelled in anger.
Barry felt his wounds as he watched the darkness leave. As it left he let out a painful "Woo-hoo!".
(Sorry bout this short chapter, next one will be too. Chapter 20 is where it's gonna get lit.)
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The Origin Of Foxy
FantasyA Father Named Foxy finds a ancient power within him. He puts his children in danger and loses them. Will he find them again? With the help of his friends and the power of light he might stand a chance. GO DEAR READER! GO AND DEFEAT THE DARKNESS!
