The room

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Barry POV

It was a dark room. I tried to move, but my feet  were strapped to the ground and I couldn't vibrate them out. Which is never a good sign. Earlier I had been sitting at work and the next thing you know, some alien decided to attack Central City. My city.

" hello Barry Allen." A voice said. The voice was clear enough to tell that it was a guy, but rattled enough for me not to recognize it. " who are you? Where am I? " there was silence for a moment or two, I started to think that maybe the person left, but then the voice spoke, slowly " I am your worst enemy, you are stuck in a place worst then hell." The answer took me by surprise. I immediately started to think of all of my enemy's, each of them could consider themselves to be my worst enemy. But where am I? That would be a harder question to answer. "Enough time had been wasted!" The voice shouted making me flinch." W-What?" I asked. I hadn't meant to, but my hand was starting to shake, by fear or anxiety I didn't know. There was silence for a few  more seconds and then I saw the figure step into the light. Making me gasp.

I was looking into my moms eyes. "Mom?" I asked. This didn't make sense, why would my mom be my worst  enemy?! And then I saw another figure step out. Our eyes meet. "Hello Barry" there he was, it was my worst enemy. I saw myself step out of the dark, but this man, although he looked like me, was wearing all black with a sinister grin on his face.

All the confidence I had in me left. I could feel myself start to shiver. " what's the matter Barry, you look like you've seen a ghost." My Mom said grinning. "Your not m-my mom" I said trying to sound brave. " I'm not? Oh I see, you expected that after all these years I would actually love you?" Those words stung
. More than they should've. That can't be MY mom! Can it? She was starting to form a grin then burst out laughing. A evil laughter that could make anyone uncomfortable. "You actually thought that I loved you?! You pathetic weakling!" She had started walking over towards me. I could barely stand straight." I-I thought-" I started to say but was cut off. " You thought what?! That I would actually love you after you failed at getting your father out of prison, after you chose your own life over mine?! If you really thought that then you are dumber and weaker than I thought!" She had shoved me, I felt my back slam to the ground.

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