![]() It’s a lot, I think I just need sleep, and I need to see (D/N),” “I’m gonna go home,” You sigh, raising your hand to your forehead as Cisco turns back to you, “It’s late. “And how’re we supposed to do that?” Cisco asks, tiredly, “Go back into the speed force?”īarry’s nod is slow, “You might be able to help,” “HR thinks if we go back to the place I saw it,” Barry starts, watching you flinch at the mention, “We can find details that may help us change the future,” His hand raises to the back of your head, hearing his best friend call behind him so you pulled away and wiped your face, You nod, eyes shut when he rests his forehead against yours. “We’re gonna figure this out,” He reassures, eyes on yours as his thumbs wiped below your eyes, “I promise,” “I’m sorry,” Your whisper is harsh, “I don’t want this to happen. Blurred with tears, you attempt to clear your vision as his hands raise to your face, wiping the tears from your skin, “You’re allowed to be scared. “Hey,” Cisco’s hand catches your wrist, twirling you to face him at the same time you cough out a weak breath, “Hey. Cisco worriedly follows after you while Barry rubs a hand down his face, The team watches as you depart from the Cortex in quick steps. I think,” You bare down on your teeth at a lump that forms in your throat, “I need a second,” You lift a hand, waving it in front of your face with a pinch of your brows, “I’m fine. ![]() “Y/N?” Cisco speaks up, so you raise your eyes to him across the Cortex. That gives us four months to figure out what needs to be changed and how we can stop him,” Barry exhales, looking to you where you leaned against the Control Panel in silence, “When I threw the Stone in, I went four months into the future. You can see the gears turning in everyone’s heads. “So… all this happened while you were in the Speed Force?” Caitlins questions breaks the silence of the cortex. “I hope you’re right,” You step back, out the hidden door and to the Cortex and to where Cisco instantly questioned your reddened face. ![]() “We will,” Barry breathes, “I promise, Y/N. ![]() I can’t stand to be one of the only ones that knows when we can try to stop it but- what if we don’t?” Your hands wipe at your eyes, hard, heaving a deep sigh, “We have to tell the others. I swear on our parents lives, I will protect you,” “I won’t let that happen,” Barry steps up, hand at your arm as you clench your jaw, “I won’t. “How long?” Your eyes stare at the floor, hearing Barry’s hum of confusion before lifting your eyes to him, “How long until I die?” Right in front of the whole team,” Barry’s hand raises to his hair, tugging at the locks, “Die?” Your breath comes short, in disbelief as you look back to the article, “From what?” “That’s not why it changed to Iris,” Barry can see your irritation as he leads on, your figure turning to face him as if urging him to hurry to his conclusion, “When I threw the Philosophers Stone into the Speed Force, I ran to the future,” He pauses to clench his jaw, “You die, Y/N. “Maybe I quit,” You sigh, reaching up to curl a strand of hair behind your ear, “I’ve been talking to Cait and Cisco about staying home with (Your/Daughter/Name), it’d make sense,” “No,” Barry shakes his head, “You originally wrote this article. Your eyes move to follow his gaze, “Written by Iris West-Allen,” You lift your shoulders, “Okay? You and Iris get married. From the future,” Barry starts, eyes flicking back up to the projector, “Look who wrote it,” “The Flash vanishes after Crisis,” Your brows pinch as you glance to him, “I don’t understand. With a click to the button on the single stand, Barry steps back to allow a projector to arise, showing both you and him an article, “Look at this,” A room you recognize that used to be Eobard Thawnes, which worries you as to why he has brought you into the room of your old enemy. “Okay,” You nod back, glancing at your friends grouped together before following your friend at a slow pace, “What is it?”īarry leads you into a hidden room. “Thanks,” Your breath is light, hands running down the front of your sweater-like dress, “Iris helped pick it out,”īarry then glances over to said woman and the rest of the group, who, too, were dressed up from the event of HR attempting to reopen STAR Labs, “Hey,” He repeats, nodding his head over his shoulder, “I need to show you something,” You turn, smiling warmly at Barry Allen’s taller figure, “You look great,” July, 2017, four months until destruction.Ī hand rests on your bare shoulder.
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