Iris' POV
I still remember that day perfectly. The fire. The fire where the Flash never came back from. Under that mask was the identity of my husband. The love of my life and the father of my two kids. They were both three at the time, they're twins. Nora is older than Dylan. That fire that I mentioned earlier, that was 10 years ago. They're 13 now and somehow Nora remembers Barry. They were especially close to each other. But now that he's gone Nora hangs out with her uncle, my brother Wally. Though he leaves and comes back. He's never stayed
permanently. It's because of what happened the day of the fire. That day Wally refused to help Barry with the fire. I got mad at him. I can't forgive or forget. That's why we barley talk to each other. Nora though, has never been normal. She's a tomboy. She's tough, fearless, brave and somewhat reckless, just like her dad. Though on the other hand, Dylan was as normal as you could get. He says he's never remember his father. That's his normal, no dad, just a mom and a sister. Even though there's a picture frame with Barry holding the twins when they first turned a year old in his room. Though Barry died in a fire, that's not what the twins where told. I told them that their father left them shortly after turning three. That's why I hates him but that's not true at all. I loves him to death. It was better that way. If they ever found out about the fire that day, they would find out he was the Flash. I wanted them to have a normal childhood, if that was even possible...
Nora's POV
My name is Nora Ann Allen. I'm 13 years old. Today is just another day...
"Nora wake up you're gonna be late!" I quickly get up and change. T-shirt, jeans, and sneakers. I grab my hat on my wait out. I raced down the stairs remembering that I have to bring my book. I run through the kitchen grabbing a small jug of milk as my mom says "Good morning Nora." I come back to ask, "Have you seen my book?" Mom passed it to me. "Where's Dylan?"
"He left early for tryouts."
"Oh. Well I must get going too." I closed the door behind me. Walking down the streets I decided to read my book. 'To Kill A Mocking Bird' it's old but good. I really wasn't very social in school like my brother. I didn't have many friends, though I did have one. Her name was Maddison, well Maddie. We didn't talk at first, but we're cool now. She was a girly girl but I loved her anyways. Apparently her mom knew my dad. Her mom was Linda Chambers. She was more of a rich person. Her mom was well known and popular. But everything changed that day. The day I found out everything.