Barry's POV:
It's now been six weeks since Nora went missing. The longest six weeks of my life. I don't know how we're all doing it, but we're holding on. No one is giving up hope.
However today has been really rough for Iris. She is now twenty weeks pregnant and she had a doctors appointment today. She didn't wanna get out of bed this morning. She hates that we have to go on and do normal things like go to the doctor as if our reality is normal. Our reality is far from normal, but we still have to make sure the triplets are okay.
Cecile: How'd the doctors appointment go?
Iris: (sad) Fine. The babies are doing good.
Parker: (sad) Are you guys hungry? I can go out and get you something.
Barry: (sad) I'm good. Thank you though.
Parker: (sad) Iris?
Iris: (sad) Sure
Parker: (sad) Is Big Belly Burger okay?
Iris: (sad) Sure.
Parker: (sad) Does anyone else other than Caitlin's greedy self want anything?
Caitlin: (sad) I would get mad at that comment if it weren't for the fact that it's true. I am greedy and I do want food.
Everyone tells Parker what they want and she, Wally and Cisco leaves to get the food.
Nora's POV:
My tummy really hurts. I'm really hungry, but Ms. Patty won't let me eat. I'm really cold and sleepy. I don't feel good and I want mommy to make it all better, but she didn't find me yet. I hear Ms. Patty coming and I wanna hide from her, but I'm too tired so I just keep laying on the floor.
Patty: (mean) Look at you. You're weak and pathetic.
Nora: (sad/weak) I don't feel good and I'm really hungry.
Patty: (mean) I don't care, but at this point you're not only weak and pathetic you're worthless. Totally worthless and that's a shame because I was having so much fun torturing you and watching you suffer. Oh well all good things must come to an end at some point.
She walks over and kicks me really hard. A lot more hard than before. It even hurt more than the slap she gave me. I cry and she laughs at me.
Patty: (mean) I hope your mommy and daddy are going through hell without you. I hope they now uunderstand the pain of wanting someone you love so bad, but can't have them.
She kicks me again. I cry some more and she laughs some more.
Nora: (sad/crying) Please stop. It really hurts.
Patty: (mockingly) Please stop. It really hurts.
Nora: (sad/crying) Please. I'm being a good girl.
Patty: (mockingly) Please. I'm being a good girl.
She slap me really hard and her ring scratch my face again.
Patty: (mean) Get up so we can go.
Nora: ( sad/crying) Where are we going?
Patty: (mean) I had my fun with you and now I'm gonna get rid of you. NOW GET UP!
Nora: (sad/crying) I can't. I'm too tired.
She takes my arms and pulls me out of the room my head hit the door really hard. After that my eyes close and it's dark.
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Iris' POV:
I'm numb and lost at this point. I don't know what to do or say. I keep praying that this is all a dream and I'm going to wake up soon, but it's not a dream. It's a harsh reality. My baby has been gone for six fucking weeks. I just wanna curl up into a ball and die, but that little ounce of hope won't let me.
I'm standing in the middle of the kitchen and all of my emotions begin to overflow. Before I know it I'm tearing the kitchen apart. I'm crying screaming breaking dishes throwing chairs into the walls. I'm taking all my hurt and anger out on the kitchen. It isn't until Barry grabs me and pulls me into a hug that I stop.
Iris: (crying) I want my baby... I want my baby... Where is she, where's my baby?!
Barry: (crying) We're gonna get her back.
I pull out of the hug because his words just frustrate and upset me even more.
Iris: (crying/yelling) EVERYBODY KEEPS SAYING THAT, BUT WHEN, WHEN ARE WE GONNA GET HER BACK? IT'S BEEN OVER A MONTH. A FUCKING MONTH AND THAT CRAZY BITCH STILL HAS OUR CHILD!
He steps closer and reaches out for me, but I move away from him before he could grab me.
Iris: (crying) Please don't touch me.
Barry: (crying) Iris please...
Iris: (crying) I can't do this.
I storm out of the kitchen passed everyone who was gathered watching me in heartbreak having what had to be my biggest melt down so far. I go upstairs to Nora's room. I lie down on her bed and cuddle her f avorite purple bunny that she named after me. I hold it as tight as I can crying harder than I've ever cried before. I pray over and over for my baby to come home to me.
A/N: * Until next time my dear Peaches... *
