I'm sorry if this is horrible it's my first story... SnowBarry.
I own nothing.
It was a late night in November; I was on my way home from the lab. I usually drove but it was a nice night and this morning was beautiful with all the snow. So I walked, I was a few streets away from my house when three men coming the opposite direction from me stopped right in front of me.
"Excuse me" I said and tried to go around them. But all three men pulled out a gun. I stood still not knowing what to do.
"Give me your purse" The middle one said. I set my purse down in front of them and put my hands in the air as if I was about to be arrested. Now I wish I would have taken Barry's offer on walking me home. One of the men grabbed my purse as the other two started to walk closer to me. The next thing I knew I was colder then I should have been and all three men were... Frozen?!
"What the hell" I looked at them breathing heavily. "W...What's happening to me" I knew the answer but still asked the question. I looked at my purse that was lying on the ground, I grabbed it and ran as fast as I could back to the lab. Thankfully no one was there, I ran inside and suddenly everything was spinning then nothing but pitch black. As I felt the floor meet my head.
I woke up to a head ace and I was freezing. I shivered and looked around to see Barry and Cisco walking around the med bay talking in a hushed tone.
"B…Barry, Cisco" I said and tried to sit up. But Barry grabbed my shoulder pushing me down on the medical bed. "What's going on" Barry just gave me a worried look; it was Cisco who finally spoke.
"Well we found you passed out on the floor." He sighed rubbing the back of his neck. He looked at me and I could tell that something was wrong. I sat up pushing away from Barry as he tried to make me lay back down. I looked at my hands which were way to pale. I looked over and saw my reflection in some glass. My hair was white, my lips were a deep blue and my eyes were more blue than normal, my skin was so pale it was almost pure white.
"What happened to me" I looked over to Barry and Cisco. "Why do I look like a ghost" A ghost. No I looked like Killer Frost, but I wasn't I'm not her. Cisco looked away and Barry walked toward me as I backed away.
"It's ok Cait" Barry said in a tone you would use on a scared animal. But it worked and he walked up to me hugging me tightly. "It's going to be ok"
I looked to Cisco as he said "Barry so far is the only one who can touch you without being frozen." I looked to Barry who was still hugging me and he kissed my fore head. Barry was the only one who could touch me. But that wasn't what bothered me, actually I didn't mind, Barry and I were dating. What bothered me was the look on Cisco's face the sad look. I knew what he was thinking; I was thinking the same thing. Two simple words that could change everything. Killer Frost.