"I left Starling to stop being a vigilante."
"Then don't be a vigilante, be a hero."
Olivia Theresa Wells.
Former member of the League of Assassins.
Current member of Team Arrow.
Codename: The Nightingale.
After two years working with the Arrow...
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—REWRITTEN—
Caitlin and Cisco had gone to Starling City and Dad was stuck at home sick, so me and Barry were chilling out alone in S.T.A.R. Labs.
"Heads up," Barry says, throwing a ball at me. My head snaps in his direction and I lift a hand, burning the ball in the air. It disintegrates and the ashes fall in the ground. I turn towards Barry, winking at him. He chuckles, shaking his head. "Come on, my turn."
I smile as I quickly pick up a dart and throw it as fast as I can. It strikes through the air as fast as ever and Barry catches it just before it hits his chest. He smirks at me as my smile grows. "Good job. It didn't hit you this time," I say.
Barry rolls his eyes, a smile still on his face. The darts we were playing around with had suction cups at the front of it, making it impossible for Barry to get hurt from them.
He walks over and sits down in the chair next to mine. His hand falls on top of mine, which is still crackling with embers. "Don't do that!" I say quickly pulling away. He looks at me alarmed and his eyes flash with hurt. "You could get hurt! I could burn you!"
"Liv," Barry says slowly. "Look, I'm fine." Barry lifts his hand up to show it to me. He then grabs my hand, and I look at him to see his face forming a small smile. "See, it's fine. One of the perks of having super healing."
I sigh, rolling my eyes as I let him hold my hand. He intertwined his hand with mine and pulls my chair closer to his. I squeal as the chair comes to a stop, bumping into his own. I fall forwards towards a desk and my vision fills with yellow lightning. Suddenly, I am up on the desk, my legs dangling off of it. My hands are on Barry's shoulders. Barry himself, was standing in front of me, his hands on my waist, both of our expressions alarmed.
Soon, our eyes meet and our smiles grow as we burst out laughing. "Probably not my smartest idea," Barry sheepishly says and I shake my head in agreement. When our laughter dies down, we notice our proximity. We look at each other quietly, both of our eyes flicking from each other's lips to our eyes. Barry leans closer and when our noses slightly touch, his phone rings, pulling us apart.
"Hello?" He asks into his phone once he had pulled away from me. I hop off of the table, not being able to stop myself from fidgeting in my place. "Ok," Barry says ending the call and turns to me. We both avoid each other's eyes as he says, "They need our help in Starling."
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We had arrived in Starling and had immediately gone to the address Caitlin had texted us. watch the boomerang guy in front of Oliver. My bracelet Roy had gotten me starts vibrating again. Ever since we got to Starling, it's been doing that and it's distracting.
The boomerang guy throws a boomerang at Oliver which Barry runs in and grabs. I then teleport behind the guy and punch him, making him drop to the ground. He then throws a smoke bomb and disappears. Me and Barry smirk at Oliver, Dig, and Roy.
