Elizabeth Allen

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Elizabeth Allen, is known also as Lizzie or Eliza. She has a younger brother, Barry, who she looks after a lot, makes sure he stays out of trouble.

Hi guys, Elizabeth here, but you can call me Lizzie or Eliza. Only if I like you. I'm twenty two years old. Just celebrated it too. I may look normal to the outside world, but I am anything but normal. Which I'll you later.

You guys may know my last name, Allen, from my brother, Barry Allen. Aka the flash. Oops said too much. My bad. But yeah I'm his adopted sister, but I see him as my blood brother. I was abandoned on the Allens door step when I was a baby. Mom and dad found me on the door step, due to me crying from the cold. I'm glad that they did find me. It was the best thing that ever happened to me. I don't know my parents and I don't care because I never met them before.

And let me tell you, I'm not human, I don't know what I am. But I definitely know I'm not human. You would think I'm immortal. But I'm not. I can still die, you don't want to know. But I do have cool powers, I was given them by the particle accelerator explosion. I honestly don't know a lot of them. I get more every other day, I lost count of them.

I have fire, ice, water, and earth, so I can control the elements. I have super strength which comes in handy sometimes, I have super speed, I can almost outrun Barry, sadly it's always a tie. I can fly which I always find Awesome. You don't want to know how I got that. Just don't ask. It some dark days.

I have only a couple of friends, non human and human. But.......sadly, one of them passed away, not to long ago. It still hurts to think about him. The only person that can understand me. He was my best friend, I met him when I was in my teen years. When me and the family was on vacation to metropolis. He thought I was one of the so called damsels in distresses. What he didn't know was, I could take care of myself. I was getting mugged that night, I could remember like it was yesterday. I didn't know my full strength those days, so I was weak against my Opponent. And then out of nowhere, I saw red and blue come into my direct eye sight. I was surprised the hero that everyone was talking about was in front of me. But I wasn't too surprised to not raise my knee and knee the guy in the groin. He like every other human male, fell to his knees holding his groin.

Clark aka the guy that tried to save me was surprised I could handle my own self. We talked and I told him how I wasn't human well not anymore. And he told me his secret, and I told him I would keep it. We were friends ever since.

He introduced me to Lois and his mother. Who I see a few times a month.

Lois was the one besides me to keep him on his feet.

But when I had to go back home, we stayed in contact and he even sometimes would visit me. We were friends for a lot of years. Until that day. That day I will never forget, I will never forgive myself for not being there in time.

I saw the news, in metropolis, there was a big monster terrorizing the city. I immediately flew over. But once I got there, I was too late. I saw Lois holding my dead best friend. I saw it in her eyes. She blamed me for not being there in time. It was the most painful thing I've ever had to see In my entire life. I had lost another person I loved. All because of lex Luther. I wanted to kill him so badly, so so badly. I had a burning hatred for the man. He made my blood boil.

I wanted him to be in pain, just as I was. But before I could get to him. Bruce had me in his arms so I couldn't kill the bastard. He's still in jail. It was hard, really hard on me. But I soon calmed down and cried into Bruce's chest. It was even harder to go to his funeral. I could tell it was hard on Martha and Lois to lose someone they loved. Lois stilled blamed me for not being there. And I don't blame her. I too blame myself.

I loved him a lot. But not like that. He was my best friend. And he wasn't my soulmate either. Yes we live in the world where our wrists hold the first words of our soulmate.

They say you never know what your soulmate looks like until the day you see yours. But I think I've already seen him in my dreams. It has to be him. I've been dreaming of him since I was little. It had to be him.

But that was my past, so now to start on the present. And this will be the story of how I meet my soulmate.

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