Book 4: I've Changed

Pulling an Oliver Queen

Getting off the bus, in the sketchiest outfit ever, Frost stared at the four-year-old fences labeled quarantined, keep out, and unsafe surrounding Star Labs. In her dark hoodie and large sunglasses, she was surprised no one looked at her curiously.

Walking towards the broken down laboratory, she took deep breaths preparing herself for the confrontation. While her hair slowly faded to a mix of her original red/brown with frosty platinum white highlights.

It had been eight months, almost nine, that her old team thought she was dead. They would find out she was not, as soon as she finished pulling off this Oliver Queen. And it quite frankly terrified her.

Reaching the door of the Lab, she put her hand on the handle hoping for the best. Opening the unlocked door, she found a sense of comfort knowing the security stance of Star Labs still hadn't changed. She hoped nothing else had either but she knew it was unlikely.

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Walking down the hallway towards the cortex, she no longer heard her own heels click to the floor of the building nor the sound of Cisco singing from his lab. All she heard was quiet low grumbles. 

Finally, arriving at the doorway of the Cortex, but not yet showing herself in the light. She looked to see a bruised Cisco seating in a seat beside the monitors watching Barry painfully wince as Iris attempted to wrap gauze around his wound. 

Taking a deep breath, she finally showed herself to them and they all stopped to look in awe at what they thought was a ghost. 

"C-Caitlin?..." Cisco said in disbelief slowly standing from his seat. 

"Not quite," she quietly replied, before Cisco tackled her with a hug. 

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Sorry, that this was a little short though.