Chase The Impossible *A Barry Allen/OC Love Story #Wattys2016

Chapter- 15) Trapped in the dome with my worst enemy...

•Rose's Pov•

"I spy with my little eye...something beating..." I hear her laughing and I just try my hardest not to show emotion.

Because in truth...I'm scared.

"Oh, don't be afraid...it's quite cozy in your mind...even the darkest corners of it are pleasant." She laughs louder and I hear something creak.

I take off running and feel nothing.

"Open your eyes, Rosey..." I open and she's right in front of me, blood shot eyes, sharp teeth, and broken wings.

I take a step back, and she pouts. "Awe, you don't look too happy to see me. Well I'll give you a warm welcome..." She raises her hand and my back snaps.

"Ahhhhhh!"

"Relax...it's all in your mind." Her laughter becomes echoed and I can't help but wonder..

How do you escape your dark thoughts?

•Barry's Pov•

I'm helpless, my speed is...gone and Rose...Rose...

Twelve hours before...

"Rose? Rose? Ro-"

"Allen, we need to move her." Harry and Joe both move Rose and I see her head loll to the side and her eyes looked white with a splash of black in them.

As they lay her down, Joe looks her over. Harry shines a light in her eyes and she still doesn't move.

"She's alive."

"Then what the hell is wrong with my daughter?" Joe snaps. Harry looks at him and I can tell he doesn't want to say.

"Rose is alive...but from the way her pupils aren't reacting, it's like she's...brain damaged."

"Are you saying my daughter is like a vegetable?" Joe's voice cracks and I feel my heart breaking.

"She'll be okay right? I mean as long as Zoom can be kept away?"

"I don't know, I want to run a cat scan on her, just to be certain. All we can do now is wait.."

Present hour...

Everything is off, it's not like Rose is gone...but she is mentally.

There's nothing I can do for her, and the worst thing is I have to pretend everything is normal and not out of the ordinary. How can you do that?

When the woman you love is staring right at the ceiling, and when you talk to her she doesn't move. Doesn't react...doesn't even seem like she's alive in her own head.

"Rose...just...tell me what I need to do. Just please." I stroke her cheek, hoping for a reaction. But I'm sadly disappointed.

I feel a tear fall and wipe it away as I hear someone coming into the room. I turn and see Joe.

He looked as if she barely slept. "This kid and medical attention. I swear.." He tries to joke but it didn't come out funny.

"Remember that time, when she turned thirteen? That morning she woke everyone in the house screaming."

Joe sits his jacket down on the chair and nods. "Yeah." He chuckles. "The day she became a woman so to speak. We're lucky we had Iris. I had no clue how to handle that situation." I smirk at Joe's comment.

"She would not let you or me into that bathroom. And when Iris and her had the talk, and she finally left the bathroom. She would not look at me. You know, Joe. That night she came to my room."