Chapter 3

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(Barry's POV)

       I called Cisco as soon as I had finished school that day. Making sure that no one could see me, I ran back to my apartment. I pulled out my phone and pressed on Cisco's contact.

       "Barry, my man. How's it going up in the hills. Did you find anything out?" Cisco's voice, slightly muffeled, called through the receiver.

       "Yeah, He's definitely here. I met a few people too. I just got home, I plan on doing a quick patrol in a little bit, I just wanted to let you know what was up before I went." Barry answered. He rushed around the house, doing random things so that when he got home it wouldn't be as much stress and he could just go to sleep.

       "Thank you. So, do you like it up- Oh shit." Barry lifted his head up, his face scrunched up in confusion.

       "Oh shit? What do you mean oh shit?" he asked.

       "Nothing, nothing. I thought there was a serious meta out there, it was just Snart." Cisco replied. Barry rolled his eyes.

       "Don't scare me like that again you douche."

       "Sorry." Cisco huffed.

       "Okay, I'm going to head out. Call me if anything changes, I'll let you know everything on my end." Barry said. Getting a goodbye from Cisco, he quickly rushed to get his suit on before running over to the Beacon Hills preserve. This seemed like a really good place to start his patrol.



(Allison's POV)

       I was out in the middle of the woods, alone like always. I didn't mind it though. It was peaceful. I didn't have to worry about people from school, stupid cheating ex boyfriends, and I could do some target practice. I let out a content sigh and shot off another arrow, hitting the target directly in the middle, like always.

       It was calm today. I didn't have to worry about the dread doctor's or the beast as of yet. The beast was the only thing we had left to take care of. Then we could finish off our senior year in peace. Well, relative peace when you lived amongst the supernatural.

       I fired another shot, jumping when I heard a noise. I turned and saw nothing. I kept looking, wondering who could be out here with me. Then, a blur of red ran across the woods. I jumped back in surprise.

       "Hello!" I called out. The blur ran past again. "Who are you?!"

       "I'm the Flash." the voice came from behind me. I whipped around, surprised to see a man in a red leather suit standing in front of me.

       "What?" I asked, still shocked that he was there.

       "I'm the Flash." he smiled.

       "The Flash? What, do you go around flashing yourself at people?"

       "No, I do not."

       "What are you?" I asked.

       "Well, I'm a man, for starters." he laughed.

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