Barry Allen had arrived in Star City. He had his CSI bag in his hand, as he made his way into a Queen Consolidated warehouse.
Who the hell are you? A detective asked when he noticed Barry. I'm Barry Allen, I'm a CSI from Central City. Barry replied. Ah yes, David Singh told me you were coming. The detective said.
At that moment, Barry had noticed a guy giving him a weird look. There was just something about that guy that made Oliver look at him that way. To Oliver's surprise, Barry was also looking at him the same way. While the detective talked about the break in, Oliver and Barry couldn't keep their eyes off of each other. They kept glancing at each other oddly and puzzling.
When they were done with the investigation, Oliver and Barry had finally approached each other. They were both baffled as they looked at each other in confusion. What's going on, why the hell do you look like me? Oliver asked, bewildered. I... I don't know. Barry said, a little frightened. Maybe we're twins or something? Barry demented. No! There's no way in hell that I have a brother. My parents would've told me that I have an unknown brother. Oliver muttered. What if we are brothers? Maybe, just maybe. I mean, I was born in March 14, 1989. What about you? Barry said. I was also born March 14, 1989, Oliver slowly said.
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Switched at Birth: An Olivarry fanfic
FanfictionWhen Oliver and Barry get separated at birth, destiny brings them together. Find out what happens next.
