Well, hi. I was going to post but I was busy all weekend :( Forgive me?
So this is the chapter you have ALL been waiting for!
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Chapter 7: Ow-My Shoulder
I sat in the lab, holding a necklace that was a simple chain with an expensive looking ring on it. I notice the fact that I'm staring at Barry while he was testing some inevitable dead ends. I look down at my necklace and close my eyes, thinking about how it could've been if it had been given to me properly.
"What's that?" I hear Barry's voice say. I look up to see him looking at me curiously.
"It's just, um-" I stopped my sentence cold. "In Starling City I had this boyfriend...you know the, um, undertaking?"
He nodded.
"He never got to ask me..." I felt a tear well in my eyes. I blinked my tears back and notice the subtle ice on the necklace. I quickly hid the necklace under my shirt like it had always stayed.
I then felt a hand on my shoulder. I looked up again to see him looking very sympathetic.
"I've got to make a call." I walked out of the room and dialed a familiar number. It ringed a couple times before I got an answer.
"Hey, Sam."
"Hey, Ol." I replied "I was just thinking about-" I stopped "I wanted to hear your voice again."
"I haven't heard from you in a while."
"Me neither. What have you been up to?" I ask, trying to make this conversation not sad.
"I've been training a girl to fight with a sword."
"A sword? Not your style. What's her name?"
"Her name is Alex. She insisted on a sword."
"I was wondering when you'd replace me."
"She's not a replacement."
"I can't be replaced?"
"That's not what I said."
"Sam!" I heard Barry's voice say, excitement highlighting his voice.
I sighed "That's Barry. He might've found a lead."
"Barry?"
"Yeah. Barry Allen. We have close jobs."
I heard him laugh.
"I gotta go. Bye, Ol."
"Goodbye Samantha."
"I told you to never call me-" I was cut off by a boop, signalling his hanging up on me. I walked back into the lab "Did you get something?"
-0-0-
Two days later...
(3rd Person)
"You can't be saying..." West sighed "Ok, so it's a girl with telekinesis."
"I did some research, her name is Maria Jenkins."
"And how do you know that?"
"Well, a couple weeks before the recent murders there was a different one with the throat crushed. Bruce Smith. He was the released murderer of Jenkins' father."
-0-0-
(Sam's POV)
I sighed and grabbed my jacket, tired from a long day of murder. I started walking home from the morgue, I hear a voice from behind me,
"Hello Sweetie."
I turned around to see a black haired woman with a murderous glint in her eyes.
"Who are you?" I ask
"Orphaned." She simply replied. She reached her hand out and flicked it over about an inch and dislocated my arm.
"I didn't do anything to you!" I cried. I backed into an alley. I continued to back away until I was about half way through
"Whatcha gon' do? Run to your mommy?" She teased
"Now, if you actually did research on your victims you'd know that my parents were brutally murdered by my older brother." I replied "But, yes, I will run. Just not to my 'mommy'." I said, turning to run.
I wasn't fighting. No. Not anymore.
My shoulder was forcibly flung so I was facing her again, but it was my right shoulder, which was dislocated, so a great ammount of pain shot through me.
The next thing I knew she was lying on the cold ground, half-frozen.
I covered my mouth with my hand and backed up. After a moment I'd made the exit I'd tried to make before.
(Barry's POV)
Looking for the woman with telekinesis. As I run through I catch a glimpse of an alley, and stop cold.
"Guys, I think we have a problem." I said.
"What?" Cisco asked
"Sam's a Meta."
(Sam)
"Sam Kelles!" A voice called from behind me.
I glanced behind me and saw the Flash. I continued to run.
"Sammy!" The voice called, leading me to stop short.
(Barry)
"I know you're afraid, and I know it wasn't your fault." I spoke
"She-she attacked me, she had a knife." Fear flashed in her eyes just as anger flashed in mine.
"Then she deserved it."
"No...No one deserves death." Her tone was now saddened.
"I know you have questions about your abilities-"
"I have questions about more than that. Why are you trying to help me? Why do you care? Who are you?"
(Sam)
As a reply he picked me up and ran into some building. We were in a room with-Caitlin and Cisco?
He put me down and looked at me. He then looked at Caitlin, right into her eyes.
"You sure?" She asked.
He nodded.
She hesitated, but nodded back.
He took a couple steps back and reached up and took his mask off.
My eyes went wide and I let out a small gasp. "Barry?" I breathed
"Hi."
"You're freaking Flash."
"Actually, I just go by Flash." He smiled.
"Oh, and I have fire, too. Not just ice."
"Fire and Ice..." Caitlin whispered.
I thought for a moment "I want to be a hero like you. I need to be that again. I-I thought I was done but being out there-running-That's just..." I took a deep breath "...It's not what Tommy would've wanted."
"Am I the only one that noticed the 'Again'?" Cisco asked
I hesitated.
"You clearly have the abilities for it," Caitlin spoke, taking the silent moment for her advantage.
"You'll need a name and a suit." Cisco added
"I have an idea for both." I took a step back.
"What?"
"Name," I sighed "The Dagger."
"I think that's already taken." Caitlin said
"Yeah, she's missing-presumed dead-disappeared the day of the Particle Accelerator."
"Which was the day you moved to town."
"She hasn't been seen since I came here to start a new life."
Barry stared at me with doubtful wide-eyes. "Wait-you're not saying...?"
I reached down into my right boot with my left and pulled out a dagger.
The dagger appeared to simply be a miniature sword. The handle was well worn, but looked brand-new. The symmetrical blade was carefully sharpened and cleaned.
Cisco took a step forward, his jaw practically hanging off of his head. "That's the blade. Anyone who's seen or heard of The Dagger knows about the blade."
"I don't." Caitlin stated.
"Well she always has it with her, but she never kills with it. Well, not anymore." Cisco said "She used to kill everyone with it."
I looked down, running my finger across the edge of the blade. "That's why I never use it anymore." I took a breath and slid it back into my boot. "So, I'm gonna give you my suit and you're gonna make it me-proof, is that alright?"
Giving a glance to my boot, where the dagger was peaking out, he agreed.
"So can someone take care of my shoulder?" I finally ask
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So...that happened.
The next like two chapters were fun to write. You'll love 'em. I promise!
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