The Flash Beginnings

Speed

Song of the Day: Dont Stop Believing

=====The Flash Beginnings=====

-Speed-

This week I'm starting finals but I decided to at least update one if my stories this week. Next week’s updates will begin with Spider man Symbiotic so if you're a fan of that story stay tuned on Sunday morning. Later that day in the evening I'll be updating Warriors so it'll be a wonderful christmas.

Italics- Flashback/ ====Flashback====

Bold- Speedster talk

-o0o- 3rd POV

-o9o- Barry POV

-o8o- Caitlin POV

Hello guys how are you doing? I hope you guys enjoy this chapter. Now without further adieu I present to you chapter 8 Speed.

Twitter: Darkstride_

Theme song: I just wanna run Downtown Fiction

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I spent the last two weeks inside the hospital recovering. I woke up a skeleton but left as a regular guy, as regular as you can be after you have been hit by lightning though. As soon as I arrived home Cisco came to visit me. I told him about my missing memories and everything that I knew so far. He promised to help me with everything.

“What are friends for?” He’d said.

I start heading out of the house when Joe stops me, “Where you going Bear?”

“Just heading to Cisco’s. “ I said my hand already on the knob.

“Ok, just hurry back okay?”

“Kay,” I nodded.

Joe was beginning to get better. During the year that I was in the coma he became a drunk, and during the weeks leading up to my awakening he quit cold turkey, as if he knew I was going to wake up. The day I came back he was still struggling to leave it, which was shown with all the beer bottles on the floor and an unopened case next to his bed. I can't begin to imagine how he felt. Losing all your kids, one ignoring your existence and the other two in a coma.

I started walking underneath the hot sun to Cisco’s house that was a couple blocks away. Usually November’s were chilly but this year it decided to be unbearably hot. By the time I got to his house my shirt was already soaked with sweat, I didn’t mind though, I’ve loved to go running ever since I could remember. Joe said that I joined track before slipping into the coma. I decided to continue in it for my senior year at high school, which would be my last year. I walked up to the door and raised my fist to knock.

“Whoa!” Cisco exclaimed as he dodged my fist that was heading at his face. “What was that for!?” He demanded.

“I didn’t know you were going to come out, I’m sorry.”

“Sorry for what? Nearly smashing my face?” Cisco gasped.

He put his hand over his chest and breathed in deeply, “I didn’t know you were gonna come out,” I repeated.

“Well next time holler instead of knocking first, Ok?”

“Yeah.”

“Come on follow me,” he started walking away after locking the door.

“Where?” I followed him absent minded to where we were going.

“To Caitlin’s or what did you forget?” he reminded me.

“Oh yeah I f-forgot. Why again?” I asked.

“To talk about how she came into your life and for her to explain who she is, ‘cause that is her business to tell, not mine, plus she invited us to her thanksgiving diner. And by us I mean me,” he explained.