Friendly Fire

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Barry was quite sure that he was gonna die.

The building groaned some more and more beams and floors collapsed. The fire got closer to him, and Barry could hardly breathe anymore. His eyelids were heavy and his lungs burned. Barry succumbed to the darkness. 

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Barry stirred at the sound of his name.

"Barry!" 

"Barry!"

"Here." Barry croaked, it was barely audible, but it was enough, because one of the firefighters found him.

"Hey there, Barry," he said, "We're gonna get you out of here."

Barry nodded weakly. The firefighter started to move him, and Barry cried out in pain as is left leg made itself known. 

Barry slipped back into the blissful realm of darkness.

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The next time Barry stirred was to the sound of steady beeping. (Gotta say, I use variations of this sentence so much. It's not even funny)

Barry slowly opened his eyes, being met with the bright lights of a hospital room. He turned his head a bit and saw Joe's sleeping form in the chair beside him, his hand resting next to Barry's. Barry smiled softly and brushed Joe's hand, making the older man startle awake.

Joe looked at Barry and his face lit up with a smile, "Barry." he whispered.

"Hey," Barry croaked. 

He discovered that his throat hurt a lot, and breathing was a bit difficult.

"Don't talk son," Joe said. He grabbed a notepad and pen and handed it to Barry.

'What happened?' Barry wrote.

"There was a fire Bar. Remember?"

Memories flashed in front of Barry and he nodded. He thought for a minute. Then he wrote, 'How long was I out?'

Joe's smile slipped a bit, "Two weeks."

Barry's eyes widened.

"It was a close one Bar," Joe said, wiping a forming tear, "We almost lost you."

'What about Cathy?' he wrote.

"Oh. She's doing just fine." Joe said, "You saved her, son. Her and her mom came by four times, those flowers and cards are from them." 

Barry smiled.

"They asked me to let them know when you were up." Joe continued, "They want to thank you."

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Cathy hugged her stuffed tiger close as her mom guided her through the hospital. They got to the room Cathy recognized, and she peeked in. 

There was the man that saved her, sitting up and eating Jell-O.  

Cathy smiled shyly and walked in, he mom close behind.

"Mr. Barry?" She said.

Barry looked up and grinned widely when he saw the little girl.

"Cathy." He said.

Cathy smiled and nodded, slowly walking closer to the bed. 

"Thank you so much Mr. Allen." He mom said.

"Just call me Barry." He said

"Thank you Barry." Her mom repeated.

Barry smiled and looked back at Cathy, "What's your tiger's name?"

Cathy held out her tiger, "This is Hobbes." (Sorry I had to)

"That's so cool." Barry said, "You know, I have a dinosaur."

Cathy's eyes sparkled, "What's his name?"

"His name is Danny." Barry said.

"Can I meet him?" Cathy asked hopefully.

"You bet." Barry said. "I'll have my foster dad bring him and if you come back tomorrow or the next day, you and Hobbes can meet him."

Cathy turned to her mom eagerly, "Can I mommy? Please."

Her mom smiled, "Sure sweetheart."

Cathy hugged her mom and then turned back to Barry.

"Thank you Mr. Barry," she said, and then she hugged him.

Barry hugged her back tightly.

"I'll see you soon Cathy."

"See you soon Barry."



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A/N- K. Back on track! Tomorrow is Self-Sacrifice. Well that'll be sooo hard. Barry never sacrifices himself for anything. Please not my heavy sarcasm.

Anyway, hope y'all are doing good. 

Love y'all! :)

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