I walked outside in my grey bathrobe into the night. What was that noise?!
It was 1 am, and all night long I've been hearing this very loud beeping noise coming from outside.
I moan in frustration as I feel my feet suddenly cold and wet as I step into a puddle with my socks on.
"Really?" I ask annoyed. As I'm stepping out of the puddle I see a flash of yellow.
I look up at the sky, not a cloud in sight. That's strange.
Then I see a long bright flash of yellow whizz in front of me. It looks exactly like when Barry runs. I feel my heart start to beat faster as I give Barry a 911 text.
"Caitlin Snow." A deep voice says. I whip around.
Yellow. A man in a yellow suit stands in front of me. I feel my phone slip out of my hands and I gasp.
I'm too stunned to move.
But I somehow force a question out of my mouth.
"Who-who are you?" I ask shakily.
The man behind the yellow suit chuckles. "An old friend." He mutters.
Barry hurry up!
Then my hair whips in front of my face and I find myself yards away from the man in the yellow mask. Barry stands in front of me. I sigh in relief.
"Stay away from her!" He demands.
"Why should I?" The man asks creepily.
My heart beats faster.
"Barry.." I say. Barry places his arm in front of me.
"Stay back, Cait." He whispers to me.
Then the yellow flash comes zooming towards me. I let a scream escape my throat and I feel myself being lifted. The man in the yellow mask is running with me in his arms.
"Barry!" I yell, scared as ever. No no! This man is kidnapping me!
"Caitlin!" Barry yells back chasing the man holding me.
He's going to catch this man, I think.
But he doesn't.
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Caitlin Snow and Barry Allen become close friends after Barry was struck by lightning. But little do they know that their past selves from the 1950's were lovers. Unfortunely, Barry and Caitlin died after a bridge they were on collapsed during their...