The Flash Beginnings

Knockout Dust

Knockout Dust

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

Song of the day- Ready Aim Fire

Ok guys strap in for this chapter. It's a bit lengthy. Mostly to make up for my disappearance.

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

Bold- Speedster talk

-o0o- 3rd POV

-o9o- Barry POV

-o8o- Caitlin POV

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"How did you...?" I stopped Caitlin before she could finish.

"Later, right now I have to help Cisco." I sped off before she could speak.

I ran as fast as I could back to the other side of the city. Two superpowered people were at the place where Cisco was helping his boss, a man that I didn't trust. But that didn't mean that I had a choice whether or not to save him. Joe raised me to be helpful to anyone and everyone no matter what they look like or how they act. Especially people like Harrison Wells.

I arrived at the house where the front had been blown off. Good thing that this house is far from the nearest neighborhood, I thought. I walked through the front porch which was blown to bits along with the door. If Parcia has this much power then she has to be stopped at all costs. Cisco's screams rang out from above.

"Barry! Caitlin! Somebody! Help us!"

I was about to run up before I came to the realization that if Cisco or Harrison saw what I could do, then they'd start trying to see how I could do what I can do. I trusted Cisco with my life but I already knew that he would be eager to study any scientific breakthrough and I honestly already didn't trust Harrison Wells. I searched the living room for something to cover my face and spotted a red scarf on one half of the broken couch. I picked it up and wrapped it around my face only letting my hair and eyes be visible.

I rushed up expecting the two villains to attack me. Nothing came. The last set of stairs leading to the second floor were completely destroyed. The hallway was also out of order. Portraits were thrown around, some were torn to shreds, others were intact but on the floor with the frame cracked. The curtains and wallpaper had also suffered the same fate. I ran looking through each room quickly until I came onto the right one at the end of the hall.

"HELP!" Cisco screamed hoarsely as I opened the door.

Parcia had her foot pressed on top of his throat crushing his only air way. Kylie had Dr. Wells against the wall with him unconcious.

"Stop! Parcia. You do not want to do this!" I yell at her, I had found a way to make my voice shake when I spoke so no one would recognize me.

"Who are you supposed to be? And my name is Whip," she asked me with disgust in her face.

"I'm the one who will do anything to stop you both if you continue with this," I respond.

Kylie let go of Harrison, causing him to slump to the floor lifelessly, and started making her way toward me.

"I don't want to hurt you," I put my hand on Kylie's shoulder gently.

She grabs my hand tightly with a surprising preventing me from getting out of the way as she blows dust into my face. I yell out as the dust hits my eyes, my nose and lungs burn as I inhale the dust. I stare at her groggily, "What did you do to me?" I managed to say.

"I blew some diphenhydramine onto you. In a couple minutes it'll be lights out for you," she said with a smile.

The room started swaying around me. I fell to my hands and knees trying to regain my balance.