Jocelyn was walking down the sidewalk, she was heading back to her house when she heard a movement behind her, she turned around and there he was, the man that she saw earlier, the one with the parka and the weird gun.
He approached her and smiled. "Jocelyn," he said, greeting her quite pleasantly.
"You're a ghost aren't you?" She asked, slightly groaning as the words formed and exited her mouth.
He nodded and grinned. "You're a smart one. My name is Leonard Snart," he said. He had goggles hanging around his neck, holding a weird gun across his left shoulder, and a blue parka. For gods sake it was the middle of summer!
She backed away slightly. "I've heard of you, you were one of the most wanted criminals in Central City until you disappeared in 2016," she said.
Leonard nodded. "Would you believe me if I told you I was traveling through time tracking a immortal pig until I died sacrificing myself for the girl— my team," he said, coughing awkwardly like he was clearing his throat.
Jocelyn crossed her arms. "Of course I believe you. I'm currently talking to a ghost who died two years ago," she stated.
Leonard smiled and then frowned. "I almost forgot, I'm here because that girl Lillian? She isn't who she you think she is," he said, suddenly talking very serious.
Jocelyn snorted. "So you're telling me she's not a bully, manipulative, bitchy hoe?" She asked Leonard.
Leonard just rolled his eyes. "Not what I meant. I meant that she's apart of an organization that wants you, they will do anything to get you be warned," Leonard said as he walked out out of distance.
"What just happened?" She asked herself as she found her way back home. When she reached her door and felt a cold hand on her shoulder. Jocelyn turned around, it was Lillian's father, Marlo Hap.
"Hello, Jocelyn," he said, folding his hands together.
Jocelyn smiled. "Hi, Dr.Hap, how are you today?"
He smirked. "I'm doing just fine, thank you."
Jocelyn nodded. "Uh, not to be rude or anything but, why are you here?"
"Oh, I just came in to check in on your grandmother," he responded, a sparkle in his eye appeared.
"How did you get in?" She asked, her voice getting edgy.
He smirked. "Goodnight."
"Huh?" Jocelyn said before the world turned dark.
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I am so sorry for the long wait and short chapter. I've been super busy this summer. I promise the next chapter will be much longer.
I just have one question for y'all to answer.
1. Should Jocelyn get in contact with a different Dead Arrowverse character?
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