Brett & Bree Allen, are the twin children of Barry Allen & Caitlin Snow-Allen. Brett [𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐘 𝐅𝐎𝐆𝐄𝐋𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐒] inherited cyrokinetic powers like their mother. Bree [𝐌𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐍𝐙𝐈𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐘] inherited their dad's super speed.
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"Can you please knock!?" I glare at her over my shoulder. I place the cup back in its place as I hear Bree make her way towards me.
"No way...Are you actually writing your final report last minute?" She asks as she tries to sneak a peek at my screen.
"No!" I scramble to shut my laptop. "It's none of your business."
"You are. Aren't you?" She smirks as she places her recently manicured hands on her hips. "I can't believe the Brett Allen actually procrastinated I...I'm so proud of you!" I droop my eyelids at her.
"For your information, I finished that report last week. It's worth 30% of our grade. Why the hell would I choose to start procrastinating now?"
"There's a first time for everything." She points out as I attempt to push her out of my room.
"I'll be down in a-" But she suddenly disappeared and all I saw was a glimpse of yellow lightning in her place. "...minute."
"'My name is Brett Bartholomew Allen, but Brett Allen's just fine.'" I hear her voice mock from behind me. I turn around and find her reading my laptop as she sits criss-crossed on my bed.
"Bree!" I make two tight fists as I stomp my way towards her.
"What is this? Your diary?" She asks as I snatch it back.
"No!" I place the laptop back on my desk before I turn around to face her again. "Let's just go downstairs and eat." I try to change the subject even though I know she'll keep pestering me about it.
"It is, isn't it?" She continues to smirk that signature smirk of hers. I scowl and begin to fidget with the ring on my index finger. "Mom said to come down for breakfast!" She blurts before I get the feeling she was about to zoom out of the room. It was risky but I had to teach her a lesson. I quickly remove my ring and freeze the flooring in front of my door the second she finishes her sentence. I managed to slip my ring back on a millisecond after using my powers. Bree ran, like I predicted, but she ended up slipping and landing on her butt with a thump. "Brett!" I bend over as I begin to crack up. I can't even begin to describe how hilarious that small moment was for me. I was laughing so hard, my sides began to ache.
"You started it!" I wipe the tears from my eyes with my thumb.
"All because I took a peek at your stupid diary!?" Bree asks in an annoyed tone. She rolls her green eyes before she looks anywhere else.
"If you must know, it's a journal." I clarify before offering her my hand. "Let's just go eat breakfast." She frowns at me before she takes it and I pull her up. I can smell the sweet aroma of Dad's favorite maple syrup as we walk down the carpeted stairs. "So, we're having pancakes?"
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"Oooooooo...let me tell you now." Barry spins and dances to song the radio plays, as he continues to make pancakes. "Oooooo."
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