Two halves of a broken soul
(Squeal to Her Other Half)
"Honey I'm home," Barry sang as he walked into the little bunker they had. He was covered from head to toe in blood.
"What happened to you," Frost asked motionlessly.
"Milk-run," Barry smirked walking deeper into the lounging area.
"I don't know how much more of this I can take Flash."
"DON'T..call me that-I'm not him anymore," he gave her a look of disgust.
"You'll always be the Flash you've lived up to your title," all this time in hell and the fire within her icy cold heart had yet to die down.
"I haven't done anyone else hasn't done I'm tired Frost I'm enraged.Here I can just unleash all that anger I can be the monster Kol turned me into," Barry ranted.
"We can't stay here anymore Barry I won't stay here another second," she turned to leave.
"And how the hell are you going to do that," he held up his arm," where sealed to our faith permanently and there nothing you or anybody can do about it." She stared into his once green eyes now replace with red ones shrinking under the powerful gaze.
"I won't except that...and you shouldn't either."