The Impossible Flash

Chapter 1: New Ground

AN: This story is based off of the Flash TV show by the CW. All of their characters, and most of the plot lines goes to them. This story will also contain spoilers for those who have yet to see the Flash, you have been warned.

Chapter 1

~~Holly's POV~~

I was standing there, my life on the line, my career, my job, everything I worked for. I was sick of lying, sick of hurting, sick of being stuck. I had one option, only one I could think of, my mind was spinning a mile a minute and only one option was clear. It was clear as day.

Standing there at the sight before me, gasping for breath, pain, fear, regret. No. Not regret, at least not right now. I know what has to come next after this minute. I'm frantically packing, grabbing anything I can fit in the bag, clothes, supplies, anything. I slam my suitcase lid down and zip it up, my hands shaking and covered in gooey, red liquid. I'm crying, more from fear. I run to the garage and get in the car. I'm driving out of town, hoping no one follows, I know for sure that most likely I'll be found out. I'm driving, driving, driving. Ready to leave everything behind, for good now. Never looking back. No one will ever find out, they couldn't. 

Central City was a little more confusing then I thought it would be. I've only just arrived after passing through Starling City, I couldn't stay there though, it wasn't for me. I need coffee. I needed a lot of things actually, like a decent nights sleep. I walk into a coffee shop which is crowded, I probably should've gone to a different one, but I was so tired, I needed a rest. I enter and the line is long. Like super, duper long. I decide to sit and wait till it dies down. I finally get through, I walk and see people walking by. I am walking against the crowd, stupid but that's where my hotel was. I see people bumping into each other occasionally and apologizing. I turn my head for a second and then I feel a small shove on my shoulder, my head yanking up. "Sorry," a man says and I see him, brown short hair, clean cut, green eyes, tall, skinny, good looking. I was observant kinda, had to be for being a lawyer. Pay attention to detail I always told myself. I nod my head, for some reason I found him, familiar. I watch him walk off but he turns around and faces me again and then I place it. He was Barry Allen, I smile, he was a old friend from college. I didn't know he lived in Central City! I didn't even think I would see him after college. We both went our separate ways. I went to be a lawyer, he went to work as a forensic scientist. I wonder what he has been up to for these last three years. Being twenty-five he most likely was married, had a family. I stared until he got lost in the crowd and don't see him anymore.