Speed Demons |Flash Fanfiction|

Chapter 27 Cold Getaway... Again

THANK YOU WHOEVER CREATED THAT FOR THIS LITTLE PIECE OF CISCO AWESOMENESS!

Also... LANGUAGE AGENT HILL AND SAM!

*coughs awkwardly* So... uh... I'm really glad this is fanfiction because if it was meant to have fact I would be very embarrassed. I just did a search on Central City... and it's in Missouri... not New York. AS OF THIS BOOK IT IS IN NEW YORK! There. Problem solved. Next time I need to do better research.

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   Iris stared at me. "What is it? You sound familiar."

   "The Flash and I... aren't... siblings," I said. Why am I doing this? This isn't smart. "We aren't even related."

   Iris frowned, apparently noticing my hesitance. "You're going to tell me who you are aren't you?"

   I grimaced. "Only if you promise to not tell anyone."

   She was starting to look excited now. "I promise I won't."

   I took a deep breath and closed my eyes. "Tony," I murmured. "Deactivate the hood and mask... just them."

   "Uh oh," Tony said. "You're not sounding all weird and... you know, vibratey. Are you doing something stupid?"

   "Just do it."

   I felt my masked hood fold up. I opened my eyes and looked up at Iris. She looked shocked as she took a couple steps forward.

   "Skye?!" she asked.

   I forced a smile. "Surprise!" I said without much enthusiasm.

   Iris did something I hadn't expected at all. She gave me a hug. I paused before I wrapped my arms awkwardly around her.

   "Why did you tell me?" she asked after a moment, pulling away.

   "Because I'm terrible with secrets," I said honestly.

   Iris grinned. "Will you tell me who Flash is?"

   "No. That isn't for me to tell."

   She sighed and looked me up and down. "I would invite you to join us with Eddie, but-"

   "I'll join you," I said. I slapped my bracelets together, making my suit roll up. "Lets go."

   Iris led me to Eddie's hospital room. Barry looked over at us with a smile when we entered. "Hey sis," he said.

   Iris looked from me to Barry, but didn't say anything.

   Joe raised an eyebrow at Iris. "You forgot your coffee."

   "Skye, sleep," Bucky ordered.

   "No! I don't need to!" I objected with a laugh, trying to push him away.

   Bucky grabbed my wrists in exasperation. "Come on! You went to bed at midnight and got up at six. You need more sleep then that!"

   Bucky had spent the night on my couch. He'd been there when I'd arrived the previous night and I hadn't had the heart to wake him up, even though he had apparently been awake. He'd gotten after me about getting more sleep when I started looking for breakfast.

   "Let me get food!" I said.

   "Nope."

   "Yes."

   "No."

   "Please?"

   Bucky rolled his eyes. "What part of no don't you understand?" he sighed.