Glitching to Fix Time {Poor Execution, Rewrite occurring in diff book}

Ch 14: Crisis on Earth X pt 2

"Then your gonna find out what happens when I glitch parts of a person to different places across the city." Clarity glared.

"Ooh scary." Eobard taunted her, as if he hadn't seen her earth x dopple do that to many a person without batting an eye.

"Clarity!" Kara flew towards her. Killer Frost gliding across the street on a sheet of ice, Iris and Felicity hanging back with their phones to their ears presumably calling Oliver and Barry.

"You're in no place to make demands. You think just because you've got yourself some friends that I'll do whatever you want. Your funny. Oh, I've missed you. It's too soon to tangle with everyone. My friends are being somewhat slow to arrive. I wanted to give you a chance ahead of time. Do things the easy way, but you insist on being difficult. So be it. I'll have you in the end. I always do. Until next time my love. Elicia, revert this reality. Your mother doesn't want to be with you just yet."

"Wai-!?" Clarity began only for the words to die off cutting out as Clarity stopped moving.
Lightning of every color of the rainbow washed over her as well as the whole block and everyone on it. Her vision went black, her mind went blank, the events reversing as reality altered. Clarity opened her eyes now back in the middle of the toast to Iris having no memory of the events that just transpired.

"Thanks, girls." Iris raised her glass, though Clarity dropped her glass quite suddenly. The Champaign flute shattering on the ground spilling everywhere. It fell right out of her hand. The glitch paling considerably as a flash of red light hit the salon window. Her eyes were glued to the street outside. A strong breeze coincidentally blowing some leaves off the trees, but as quick as she thought she sensed him the feeling vanished all together. Nothing. There wasn't anything there. Nothing felt out of the ordinary. She calmed as she realized it had just been an ambulance whizzing by without the siren on watching it turn down a street corner.

"Hey you okay?" Iris asked her.

"Yeah..." Clarity nodded shaking her self out of her day. "Clumsy me. I'm just..." She slid out of her chair to sweep up her mess grabbing a towel as she swallowed. She looked up at Iris putting on her best smile. "Everything is fine."

"That's Daddy's good girl." Eobard praised petting Elicia's head the two hidden from Claritys view. Though he was careful not to touch the golden headband that acted as a mind control device. He wouldn't have her running off with Clarity again. That was absolute.

"Yes, Father." Elicia replied, a glaze over her eyes. A single tear escaping her left eye as her powers passed over it. On the outside she was eerily calm due to the headband, but inside she was screaming for Clarity begging her to come back, to sense her again somehow even though she and Eobard wore devices that now masked their energy signatures. She wanted her mom. Her real mom, not the mean fake one from the other earth. That had been her chance to get back to her and yet, she had missed it. Her fathers control was too strong to fight against.

-Meanwhile at the Tuxedo shop-

Jonas froze his head snapping to the storefront window in the direction of the nail salon. Eyebrows furrowing in confusion. He felt something. Something strange in the air. Like someone had just ran their nails along a chalkboard and made it crumple like a piece of paper. It made something inside him twist.

"Dude you good?" Will wondered Jonas having sort of froze staring off into space.

"Hm? Yeah." Jonas shook his head blinking rapidly refocusing his attention on Will. "I'm-I'm good. Let's go again." He held out his fist.

"You know, I mean, I've been in love with Iris since I was ten. How am I supposed to fit all that love into one vow? I've already written 38 pages, single spaced." Barry wondered standing in front of the mirror William and Jonas already changed into their tux's, sitting on the floor playing Flash, Arrow, Glitch...Crisis! A spoof of rock papers scissors that Sara Lance had made up.