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“I could hear you crazies arguing all the way from the car, just give the poor girl something to do this time. You never let her get in on any of the action.” suggested Natasha,

It had been sometime since they defeated Savitar, Catlin refused the cure and left upon doing so. This upset everyone within group flash but mostly Cisco and Iris knew this. The two were the best of friends, they did nearly everything together and her leaving like she did broke a part of him. She knew Cisco wasn’t going to try and stop her or ask her to come back, he was going to allow her to do he own thang and if she ever wanted to take the cure and come back she could. This wasn’t going to work for Iris, she need to know if there was ever a chance she would ever come back and there was only one way to do this and that was to ask her, herself.

"I don't care about Liza's whereabouts with Grayson, ok? I'm supposed to meet up with her. She's probably already there, waiting for me. So, Nel, stop wasting my time, k?" I knew it was a little harsh, but he brought up Grayson knowing my current status with him. Lionel's expression softened.

He tells me, “ Remember this moment Barry. Remember the day where you traded the life of your mother for the rest of the world.” The rears then stop and I grew in range more every second. I get by up then try to pound him to the flour. The rush of anger flew through my vain, making forget all the wounds I have on my body and concentrating on fighting the reverse Flash. I couldn’t hold my own. He out sped me and pick me up by my forehead. “ You have to let me stop is Thawne, you’ll die too,” I say to him. But he responds, “ If it means destroying everything last bits of anything you ever loved, if it means watching your life burn at my very eyes, then my life is a small price to pay. Everything I have worked on has finally come to an end.” But then, I heard a sound of an arrow fire and it went threw Eobard neck, and he fell to the ground. There stood the Green arrow behind me and he took of his mask. He says quickly, “ That should be enough to get you to break the time barrier. I can’t disarmed the bomb but here,” he says while handing me a letter that says “Oliver”. “ What about you,” I say. “ Don’t worry about me. Just run away. Save those who have died. Right your wrongs. And keep your promise, save my

He wants to hold onto that little girl who needed him just for a little while longer. One flashback that is extremely important is of the "frizzy-haired girl"(Farren 59). When the reader reads about her at first it sounds a bit bizarre, but we soon understand the significance she has in the events of the story. Her quotes are what lead Barry to changing his approach towards raising Moira.

Cisco stopped himself in mid-sentence realizing his mistake. He could feel every eye on him as he took a few steps away from his friends, his back turned on them. Joe was the first to talk back, slowly, weighting every single one of his word. Trying not to jump on any hope only to be crushed again and yet, he had to take the bait. What if? Just, what if?

''What about his heart? Iris told me it’s been damaged’’ reluctantly inquired Joe, not really wanting to hear the bad news, but wanting to get ready when he’ll enter the room.

Detective Joe adopted Barry fifteen years ago after his mother was murderd by his father, Henry Allen, who received a life sentence for the crime – Though Barry always told the same story that his mother was killed by some yellow lightning “Man in Yellow”.

The whole time they were growing up he was the only thing that stayed the same in his ever-changing life. “… but it was the only childhood I was going to get. And Joe was just about the beginning and end of it. And now somebody had killed him. I sat there in the back of the police Chevorlet listening to a tiny voice in my head asking me what hell I was going to do about it.

''It’s….'' It’s Barry, Joe needed to know, but Cisco had a bad feeling about all of this. If, despite his injuries the speedster still decided to leave, it only meant that something was still holding him back, whether it was mental or something more. Either way, Barry wasn’t coming back soon, unless Cisco could just talk to him alone and try figure things out together. That’s it, that was the plan, for now.

The young reporter went back to the hero’s side, relaying her younger brother, hoping to get a little chat with Barry, but the much needed conversation got to wait a little longer as the young man had fallen asleep once more, which wasn't really a surprise considering everything he's been through. Caitlin did said that even with his powers, it could take a whole week for him to return to his optimum form.

The ladder was falling but he caught onto one of the jail bars on the window. “That was a close one!” He was able to climb onto the rooftop and successfully reach the portal. Once he reached the portal, he just jumped through without waiting. Luckily, he made it back to the library. He takes a look outside and sees that everything is the same. “Well, back to my old life.” He takes a walk outside of the library and heads over to his first hour. Barry was so happy he didn’t get killed back in time. He was so happy, this school day wasn’t going

The days went by and it was only two weeks in while Joe was watched over the armory door. But one night he went to his cell to see Bud with a horrified look on his face. Laying on his bed he was as pale as a ghost and shaking like he had witnessed a ghost

Stephano felt his chest tighten. Gonzales remembered; despite it all, he remembered. Emotion threatened to overtake him in that instant, but he shut his eyes and forced it all back down. After a considerable pause spent contemplating what needed to be said, Stephano gulped to clear his throat and asked: "You know she's dead, right?"

Now that her mind was starting to regain its usual clarity, previous events began to come back to her. A serial killer. An undercover failed operation. Dejectedly walking back home. And then… nothing.