11. Blood.

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After we sat and spoke to Iris about the new hero Barry turned to me in his seat smiling.
"What made you change your mind about the two."
Oh I became one. I wanted to say but I knew it would mess literally everything up.
"Uh I don't know, I guess I'm giving them a chance they deserve." I stared at him smiling.

"Uh, okay love birds." Cisco awkwardly said.
I instantly broke off eye contact. 'Lovebirds?! What's the hell did that mean. Did he mean I loved him and 'birds' could have been him telling me that he knew me and him both course run at like supersonic sound! Does he kn-

"Uh Emma are you okay?" Barry asked with concern in his eyes.
"Uh yea, I'm fine, ya." I said still half way in thought.
BUZZ! BUZZ!
As soon a alert the whole table did. SHIT! 
Cisco, Caitlin, and Barry all looked at me confused while looking at the back of my phone.

"What has someone never got a call from their friend before?" I asked laughing. I looked at my phone and it really was my friend.
"Hey Jess, calm down! Are you serious! I'll be right there don't move.... don't fucking move!" I stood and jogged out the door.
I felt a hand on my shoulder, it  was Barry.
"Hey Em are you okay."
"Yea I have to go I don't have time to explain okay."

I jogged and soon as I was in the clear of anyone seeing me I ran fats as I could to my friends house.
I stoped at the door and bursted in She was 9 cities over but I didn't are she needed my help and there was no time to waste.
"Jess" I screamed.
"Yea. 'Sniffle' in here Em!"

I walk to her voice and there's a small line of blood in shoe marks. I stop walking and stare at the shoe marks. I slowly follow it not knowing what I'd find on the other end of the small red path.
I look up and I see my best-friends blonde hair soaked in blood In the kitchen on her knees crying over a dead man.

He was laying in front of her with about 2 knife wounds to the chest.
"Jess-wh-what did you do?" I asked in disbelieve.
"He- he-" she started bursting of tears in her bloody hands.
I walked to the body, it was her ex.
"What happened?" I asked in a soft voice knowing she was gone for.

"H-he.'sob' tried to 'sob' get me." She said looking at me with the palest face and red puffed eyes.
"What do you mean Jess." I said slowly putting my hang on her shoulder.
"He rap-." She started crying in her hands again.
"Don't worry, okay I know what happened." I knew instantly what she was trying to say.

She stood leaning on her counter looking at me.
"I'm going to prison what do I do!" She asked.
I walked her to the shower and with her clothes on I helped He was he her hair and her hands as she cried. I then pushed her in her room.
"Get dressed and gather your things, and don't come downstairs until I say to, I'll take care of this." I said softly.

I never ran at super speed with a dead body, but I guess I was about to.
As I closed her room door and walked downstairs my super speed started as I walked normal In my speed everything was slow motion. I stood there with bolts of pink jumping off of me. I grabbed the body ran fast as I could to the pacific ocean and dropped it off there.
I ran so fast I was able to run on the water.

I dropped the man off in the middle of it and ran back to Jessica's house. I ran to the store got about 4 bottles of bleach and ran back to the house.
I poured it everywhere and moped still using the speed.
When everything was cleaned I went and got her, which was like 10 minutes for her she was still packing.

"Ready?" I asked.
"Where are we going?" Still crying.
"Star city, your staying with me." I said gently.
"But I'm-I'm a murder." She cried still with tears dropping all through the floor.
"Jess I understand why you did it and that's all that matters, I've taken care of it.

"Really?" She asked and slowly stoped crying but still clearly sad.
"Yea is your stuff packed?"
"Yea." She said tearing back up.
"Let's go." I said as we walked outside, as she passed the kitchen she asked. "How'd you do that so fast."

I thought to myself. If I tell her my secret I also have a secret of hers that would get her back, but she's my best-friend too. I still wasn't sure to tell her yet. "I um, have connections." Which made me only sound worse. "Come on let's get a cab." I said before she could react.

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When we arrived at my house we got all her stuff out of the cab and walked in. I said she could sleep on the couch or in my bed which ever she felt more comfortable in. She's my best-friend after all.
All she did was hug me and sit her stuff on the couch.
"Em, thank you so much, I don't know what I would have done without you." She started to cry again.

I just hugged her to help her feel a little better.
She laid on the couch and started to fall asleep so I went upstairs.
SHIT! My suit was on my bed, good thing she didn't come upstairs.
I loosened a floor board under my closet and put my suit and my laptop there so if she wonders in she wounds ask what kind of role play I do in bed. I cringed at how awkward the conversation would go.

BUZZ BUZZ! It was a part for a gas station robbery, it was something small but I was bored also Jess is asleep.
I ran in my suit and ran to the gas station.
There was a man with a ski mask on, black shirt, black hoodie, black sweat pants, and black shoes.
"Ammeter huh?" I asked. He turned to me and gasped.
"Don't kill me please."

I looked up and seen Jess with her blonde hair stained in blood and a man dead laying next to her.

All a sudden I heard the bell of the store ring when I noticed they was making a run for it with the money. I sped up to them and stoped them. I grabbed the money and ran it to the store the. I caught up with the robber again.
"Thought you could run?" I asked with a hint of sarcasm.
"No." His words surprised me.
"Um then why'd y-"

I felt a sharp pain in my side fling into my rib cage. I ran him to the CCPD and took the knife from him that had my blood in it. Then I ran back to my room I hid my suit and changed into normal clothes. Then I couldn't run anymore. I could feel my eyes getting heavy. Everything fading. I didn't know who to call so I called Oliver.

I quietly whispered trying to stay awake.
"Oliver, I—-I think I've been 'gasps' I think I've been stabbed and what do I." The blackness starts to devour me. "What I, do I." Then I could feel my body slowly fading.


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