7| Gone in a Flash

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A/N: Hey Guys! So, sorry it took me so long to post this one. I have school and family to work on. But yeah. I love my small fandom! I know what it's like to have to wait for chapters. I don't want to be that author that takes months to write one chapter. It should only take me a week at most. If I work on it constantly. But two things will be at the end of the chapter. One for another series I love. And you'll have to read this all the way to find out!

xoxo-CaptainR

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They were worried. It had been twelve hours since Oliver fought with Sebastian, and Sebastian/Barry had been MIA since then. Oliver was trying to direct the team in their research on alternate personalities, but they had no luck.

Oliver was not angry at Barry and Sebastian, as he was mostly pissed at Hunter. He was twisting everything good about Barry into a worse version of Sebastian. Sebastian had said that he was only there to help protect Barry, but Barry had also said that Sebastian deserved a life again, he'd only had high school and then been suppressed. That's fine was Oliver's thought. He looked up at the team, all of them looked sullen and nervous to mention Barry, except for Caitlin and Felicity. They got it and would be dragging Oliver near the pipeline to discuss it later. Fun.

"Okay, guys, enough with the silence," Oliver said. "Cisco, I want you to contact Wally and have him go get Harry and Jesse. We might need an extra hand in this."

"On it," Cisco replied and rushed off.

"Felicity, I need you to hack into Dalton, find every record of Sebastian Smythe."

"I would, but Dalton Academy was destroyed a couple of years ago in a fire, and Sebastian had already graduated, so all his files had been transferred. And he'd changed back to Barry already, so..."

"Crap," Oliver said. Iris stood up and said she could go grab some files from Joe.

This was going to be another long day, and it was only going to get worse.

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Barry woke up in a dark room. The last thing he remembered was Sebastian taking control the previous night for the fight with Oliver. He felt himself sitting on a comfortable chair. Well, at least his kidnapper was not a complete monster. His hands were in metahuman cuffs, so no escaping through speed. Damn.

Well, we're in quite the predicament, huh?

Thanks for noticing, Sebastian! 

Hey, hey, don't get snappy with me. Now, if you can't use your speed, use your brain. Scan your surroundings, see what you can use.

Not a bad idea. I'm impressed, Smythe. 

Hey, we have the same IQ, so don't go all jerk-faced on me.

Smiling at what Sebastian said, Barry scanned the room, looking for a way out. His phone wasn't in his pocket, so he couldn't call the team. Though the chances of Oliver letting them come to save him were slim. He also didn't know where he was, but then, his eyes landed on an item small enough that could pick the locks. It was only on a table a few feet away from him. If he could get the chair to move the right way, he'd be able to get the tool and unlock the cuffs. He started to move and, luckily, only his legs and biceps were cuffed, so he maneuvered his body in the right way, and soon he was able to grab the tool. He was able to unlock the cuffs on his biceps. But before he could get to his legs, he heard a voice.

"I knew you were smart, Bas, but damn! How'd you figure out this one?" That was a rhetorical question. Barry knew that voice; he loved that voice.

"Hunter?!"

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