http://archiveofourown.org/works/8059093 - Imagine loosely based on this one shot from 'thewritingheron'.
(i know you can't click on it)
The user can utilise the nature-based magical arts of the Celtic priestly class, that were said to possess great influence over nature. Note that this power is based on popular culture view about druids, so the historical accuracy isn't the top priority. - Wiki
Powers are mostly healing and dowsing (The ability to locate people, objects and resources without the use of scientific apparatus.)
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I quietly opened the door, trying not to wake up the patient. I took a seat right next to the child. I needed to do this quickly because a doctor was going to come and check the progress of cancer. I put my hand on his arm. This was only a young boy named Robert Archer, he has cancer. I cleared my mind and only thought of healing the boy.
It felt like my life was being sucked out of my body. I started to feel dizzy and light-headed. It soon began difficult to breathe, I quickly unlatched my hand from his arm. Robert's eyes snapped open before slowly shutting. I gasp loudly, trying to take as much oxygen needed. Yep, that's all I can do today or I am going to faint. I quickly rushed out the room, trying to look as lively as possible.
One thing that always made me happy was knowing I saved somebody. No, no. I wasn't a doctor or a nurse, I was just a hospital volunteer. I have this amazing power which helps me heal people, but of course, the power comes with restrictions.
I found out my powers when I accidentally almost burn my whole arm when I was frying some chips at home, the hot oil spill on the store and half of my arm got burnt, I put my hand under cold water and when I pulled it out it was almost fully healed. Matilda, the floor warden, walked towards me and said. "Y/n, you can go home now. Thanks for coming in today."
I grabbed my things and rushed towards the elevator. After I pressed the floor button, I clutched the handrail. Just before the elevator close, I could hear the faint voice of the doctor saying 'All cancer cells have vanished, I cannot detect a single cell.'
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"Maybe it was just a coincidence? You think one of the people working here is a metahuman who can heal people from terminal diseases." A tall man with short brown hair said as I walked past them. They must be looking for me, they are going to send into a lab and turn me into a lab rat.
The shorter man with long dark brown hair said, "It's not impossible if someone can run faster the speed of sound." He seemed like a really enthusiastic person. The woman with brown medium length hair said, "Terminal cancer patients have woken up and do not have a single cell of cancer in their bodies." Okay, yeah. I need to leave town or hide out for a couple days.
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It has been a couple days since the incident. I was currently bank because I needed to transfer money from my saving account. Yes, I did think of leaving then I was like fuck it. Just as I was going to be the next person, I heard a person yelling, "Everybody get down, this is a holdup."
Oh, fucking great.
I just crouched down on the floor, gripping my bag tightly. These heffas got me fucked up. Like it isn't Central City if people don't try to rob a store every day, is it.
"Now I want you to open the safe."
The woman was trembling with fear, "I-i don't have the pass-wor-d to the safe, my manager does."
"Well, your a useless." A gunshot rang out, the girl fell to the ground clutching her stomach. She wasn't that far from me, so when the asshole looked away I crawled towards her body. She already had tears running down her face.
"Okay, you are just going to take a deep breath for me. I promise you, you won't die." I whispered harshly to her and she just weakly nodded. I place my hand on the wound. Pour every bit of power I had to save her life. Just like always, it felt like my life was being sucked out of my body and I started to feel dizzy and light-headed. It soon began difficult to breathe, I quickly unlatched my hand from his arm.
Her eyes snapped open before slowly shutting. After taking my hands off the wound, I could see blood all over my hands. I tried to look for the bullet shot but I couldn't see anything.
It worked!
Just as I finished healing her, I felt a cold thing at the back of my head. "So you wanna play hero," the robber said with a chuckle at the end. Papers flew around the room suddenly and I saw yellow lighting streak around the room. The man was flung backwards and the gun fell onto my head. I could hear the police sirens before I fainted.
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I opened my eyes and started at the white ceiling. Where am I? The last thing I remember was saving a woman's life and lighting streak. I sat up and observe the area. Star Labs written on one of the windows.
Why am I here?
All these possible situations flew around my head and I could feel my heart beating ten times as fast as before. The machine hooked on to me started to beep loudly. Three people rushed into the room, it looks like they were searching for danger. The tall guy I saw a couple days, "Are you okay?"
"Who are you?" I asked as I pulled the IV cord gently out of my hand. I just got knocked out why do I need this? This is getting a little bit fishing. The woman with brown hair said,"I'm Dr Catlin Snow, this Cisco and Barry."
"You been asleep for two days since the bank robbery," she said as I pulled the arterial line of my arm. I started to slowly bleed for about one second and then it close without leaving a scar. Shit, they know that I can heal. "Wow, that is so impressive. Not only can you heal people, you can heal yourself at an incredible rate. Which means that your cell regenerates in about four times faster than the average human. You can also heal serious diseases and stop people from dying."
"Catlin, we don't even know her name yet. We can talk all the mumbo jumbo stuff later," Cisco said.
"I'm (Full name -not government)." I told them.
"Welcome to the crew, (Y/n)"
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Black Woman Preferences & Imagines
FanfictionIt's in the title. Just a book with preferences, one shots and imagines.