Taylor x kriscotanty

BARRY FUCKED UP THE TIMELINE...again

(Yeemo's POV)

"I chime in with a haven't you people ever heard of, closing the goddamn door, no" I sing happily, despite being chased underwater with no oxygen while swimming for my life. But my emo powers let me have as much air as I need a long as it is song references I'm making. Suddenly an agent grabs at my hair, yanking me back, and I am ashamed to say that I took the low road and kneed his crotch, but GIVEN THE CIRCUMSTANCES!  I swim as fast as I can to the now closed vault (THANKS Scranty!) when I start to see black spots from lack of oxygen. I grip on the handle, and yank it open and drag myself in, just before I pass out.

(BMJ's POV)

Meanwhile, I was not the best swimmer, so after about 15 seconds of being in the water I immediately passed out from "lack of oxygen". Once I came back to consciousness, I found myself floating at the surface level.  Confused as to why my "friends" left me, I heard a honking noise from...the Hasselhoff. 

"Do ya need a hand, youngster?", the Hoff asked.

"Uhh, yeah sure, I'm about to be killed by the CIA right now, so let's get out of here!" I quickly accepted and hopped on.

He angled himself down and shot himself directly into the water past all of the agents and right up to the vault, with me on him. He let me off and I gave him a quick salute before the CIA agents could get to the vault, but not before I heard a "Hasselhoff away!" and a whoosh from the water. I grab the handle of the vault and launch myself inside, right after flipping off the agents. Time to see what my "friends" are up to, ya know, abandoning me and all. 

I look inside and see a plain silver floor design and matching walls, there's a hallway with modern lighting that hopefully leads somewhere. I walk through the hall which does lead to a weapons room. A dimly lit room with black walls in which two of them are chock full of weapons, blow darts, bow and arrows, guns, knives, everything you could imagine! Even socks with sticks of butter in them. And pillows. There is a metal table in the middle of the room, with nothing on it, and a cot to the side where Yeemo was laying on, she seemed asleep, maybe passed out. Scranty was nowhere to be found. Until I heard her talking to someone...

(Scranty's POV) 

*when Tay first got into le base* 

WOW, this place is bitchin(I didn't quote anything btw...). Everything was chrome, it felt so futuristic and AWESOME. I hope Yeemo and BMJ don't mind that I just left them there to DIE. I mean I don't know for sure if they're dead but whateva. jk Im not that bad of a person, I think.

Anyways, uhhhhhhhhhhhhhh *Patrick Star moment* ...sorry

*PRESENT TIME*

"Grant??" I asked.

"Grant? Who's Grant?" The person who is definitely not Grant said.

Is he messing with me or something? He looks exactly like him but he's wearing some red leather suit with a lightning bolt symbol.

"My name is Barry Allen, and I'm the fastest man alive. To the outside world I'm a somewhat ordinary forensic scientist but secretly(not that secretly) with the help of my friends, or coworkers, at Star Labs I fuck up timelines and-"

"Hold up, shut your face whole for a sec. Who is that behind you??"

Another Grant... dreams do come true.

"Oh, him?" Barry turned around pointing to the other Grant looking person," that's Sebastian Smythe from Earth 666."

"Hey," Sebastian said in a sexy voice. 

Yes I am fully aware they sound the same and look the same but Sebastian is hotter so....

Sebastian was wearing a black blazer with red lining and some symbol with a 'D' on the front. He has a little bit of hair gel so his hair swooshed back. Do not get me started on his eyes.... even though they're the same as Grant's and Barry's...

"Gra- sorry, Barry I mean. What do you mean Earth 666? I'm pretty sure there's only one Earth, I passed science so I should know." I said to him.

"Well..." He grabbed a marker and started drawing on the whiteboard," See this circle is my Earth, Earth 1. aND tHis ciRClE-

"What's going on in here?" BMJ chimed in from nowhere. She was leaning on the door frame, a questioning look adorning her features. But what I didn't see was the blow darts she had behind her back. Before I knew it, Barry and Sebastian were on the floor within seconds. I whipped my head around to see BMJ with another blow dart in hand, walking toward me with a menacing look. I slowly backed myself up into a corner of the room and put my hands up in surrender.

"Let me explai-"

"You LEFT me behind to DIE! Did you even give a shit? We took you under our wing, and what did you do in return? SPIT IT BACK IN MY FACE!" She screams, the veins on her neck bulging. I raise my hand meekly.

"Y-you don't have wings," I muttered. This did not help. She only raised the dart to her mouth where the tube was placed over her lips, ready to blow. My gaze darts around, trying to find help or an idea. 

Then everything went black.