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PREVIOUSLY:

- S.T.A.R LABS - 05:03PM -

Cisco put on his goggles just in case he had to let out a blast - or freeze Savitar in place, with Barry at the ready with his body crackling with electricity as Caitlin healed up Savitar. "That should do it," she spoke, leaving the unconscious villain to lie.

- Time Skip -

"No. NO!" he yelled, angrily getting up. "You're all supposed to be DEAD!?" he spoke with question in his voice. Present Barry began to approach him slowly, "Barry," he spoke. "Don't call me that!" Savitar replied, about to murder his past self, until he felt a pain in his head. He raised his hands to his temples, screaming like a psychopath, "AAARRRRRRGGHH!!!" he came to a stop and fell to the ground, present Barry cautiously helping him up onto the bed. "I remember," Savitar spoke. "From you, from me. I'm supposed to be dead. But you saved me."

- Time Skip -

Savitar found himself, and looked down and away, and, with slight fear, innocence and loneliness in his voice, he spoke, "Then help me. Please."

- Time Skip -

The team discussed plans, future Barry joining in, discussing his memories' rapid changing. "Iron Heights. The next part might sound complicated, so brains on," Barry 2 said, arms folded, "I remember, me being Barry 2, that another Savitar - or me - let's call him Barry 3 - is the one that stopped Godspeed. In Iron Heights prison. And it happened tonight. He created too many copies of himself, overwhelming himself. That's how we won. He couldn't take Barry 3 with this much speed split up. It hurts him," Barry 2 spoke. "So," Barry 1 began, "Was it a solo job or did you - he - have our help?" Barry 2 replied, "Only you. Barry. You and I." Cisco then spoke, "Go kick some ass, Barrys." Future Barry replied, "2 hours. That's when we win."

CHAPTER 9: (CONTAINS LEMON)

- Iron Heights Penitentiary - 09:00PM -

"Hands up!" the guards shouted, as bullets sprayed across the rooms, missing their marks and creating flashing orange sparks in the walls where they hit. 'BANG!' 'BANG!' 'BANG!' 'BANG!' 'BANG! 'BANG!' Another ex-speedster crumpled to the ground in the meta-human wing, but no blood, no bullet wound. Only the golden flashes of lightning pinballing around in the darkness of the wing, no electricity to power the power-dampeners. Another ex-speedster drops to the ground. Why the word 'ex' you ask? More bullets flew across the cells, as energy was taken away from the speedsters, until there was nothing left but a white and gold blur firing past all other metas, slaughtering them all. One by one. Then, a S.W.A.T. officer dropped to the ground, a bloody hole gaping from his chest. A flash of golden lightning shot past the formation of officers, and all that was heard were agonising screams and sickening crunches as their skulls hit the ground, killing them all.

- S.T.A.R LABS - 09:37PM -

"It's time to go," Barry 2 spoke, as he came to a stop after last minute training with Barry 1 in the speed lab. Barry 1 followed and skidded to a stop behind him. "Alright. Let's suit up and go," Barry 1 replied, beginning to walk to the cortex, when we felt a hand on his shoulder. "Suit up? What do I wear? Your past self destroyed my old one," Barry 2 asked. Smiling, Barry 1 replied, "Come with me."

They made it to the cortex, and Cisco presented Barry 2 with his own, brand new and more advanced suit. Barry 1 spoke, if I remember correctly, you that you-" He was interrupted, when Barry 2 finished his sentence, "When I said I outgrew red," He smirked at his knew colours. He speed-changed into a dark blue costume, white lightning illuminating the accents, eyes and mouth completely covered behind a white and blue glow. "We kept some of the tech from your old suit, and turned it into this," Cisco spoke. The suit looked completely futuristic, with a flash emblem glowing white, the lightning bolt more jagged than ever. The streaks of lightning on his costume was coloured in by his speedforce aura, having a white and blue neon effect. The costume was was armoured, and there was no sign of yellow or red. Even the earpieces shone a glowing bright blue. Yes, it is the Future Flash suit from the New 52 comics. "Thanks a lot, Cisco. It's awesome," Future Flash spoke, checking his new look, lightning discharging from the suit as he entered and exited flashtime. "And, if my memory serves me correctly, I believe you have one for my younger self too," he spoke. Barry became intrigued and looked towards Cisco. "Thanks. Way to spoil the surprise, Future Flash," he spoke, putting his right hand in his right pocket, as if searching for something. "But first, both of you need to take these," he spoke, pulling two objects out of his pocket. "Catch," he spoke, tossing one to each speedster. They caught them to see a golden ring with a lightning bolt streaking diagonally down the side. "They can contain your costumes, Flashes. Squeeze the sides together with your fingers, and it can compress your clothing and contain it; squeeze it again and it'll pop out. Flash rings," Cisco spoke, as Future Flash and Barry put them on their ring fingers. "Thanks," Barry spoke, as Cisco replied, "Barry 1, your suit's inside. It's not as advanced as his, but it's still pretty damn cool," he spoke, as Barry held up his left hand and squeezed the ring, as his new and improved red and yellow suit popped out. He entered flashtime and changed into it before it hit the ground. It was a bright red costume - brighter than before, with a vibrant pair of yellow boots. The streaks of lightning on his arms and his belt stayed the in the same place, but were a brighter yellow, with more jagged edges, and had a slight neon effect. Intricate and thin lines of glowing yellow-orange detailed his costume, running down his legs, fingers, hands, everywhere. His earpieces shone golden. The golden/yellow lightning stood out on the whiteness of his emblem. Lines of glowing speedforce signified his aura around him. This was also a copy of the New 52 suit from the comics. "Damn Cisco. You've really outdone yourself this time. For both of us," Flash spoke, smirking. Cisco replied, "You're welcome. But it's also a safety mechanism. If Godspeed steals your speed - or if it begins to drain - you'll know. The glow is your energy from the speedforce, and if it's gone... Your force is gone," Cisco spoke. "Thanks for the heads up, Cisco," Flash said, "Where's Cait, by the way?" he asked. "Right here," she spoke, coming in front of Flash and kissing him deeply. "Now go kick some ass, Barrys," she spoke. "May the speedforce be with you. I should warn you though, there are no comms installed in the suits, and the power's out at the prison so there won't be cameras to see you. You're on your own. Good luck." Cisco added. They nodded in sync, speeding off to Iron Heights, the yellow and white lightning mixing, giving off blinding lights.

- Iron Heights Penitentiary - 09:42PM -

The two speedsters phased through the walls, and came to a halt at the sight before. Shit Flash thought. "He killed them all," Flash whispered, "Just like he said he would," he spoke as they slowly walked through the prison, slowly looking at each of the prisoners that were killed. Blood everywhere. Stains on the wall, some still gushing out of wounds, S.W.A.T. officers laying dead on the ground. All that could be heard in the darkness was the slow, panicked breathing of the speedsters. Bodies were stacked and thrown in heaps. Future Flash then threw off his cowl, revealing his burnt and ugly mess on the right side of his face, outlined from his suit's glow. "He's killed anything and everything that used to breath," Future Flash spoke coldly, looking around. Flash then said, "Dammit," sighing, he spoke, "He's not here. Let's go to the meta-human wing. With your speed, he can't take us both alone." Future Flash put his cowl back on, nodding.

The pair of them sped off to the meta wing, to see more blood and gore - but this time it was much worse. Inmates had tried to escape whilst the power was down, but only to be stopped. Stopped and brutally, violently murdered. "Oh no," Flash mumbled. Every cell was not missing a single speck of blood. Even guts and intestines were pouring out of corpses. "He's slaughtered them all," Future Flash spoke out loud and emotionless. Every meta-human lay there dead. "I see your device managed to work after all, buddy." The red and blue speedsters turned around to see Godspeed before them. Not just one. But a whole fucking army. Yeah, that big. I had to include the word 'fucking'. Hundreds of white and golden speed demons stood straight up and broad, in a defensive formation. "But... how? You shouldn't be able to make that many copies! It'd kill you!" Future Flash spoke, now on edge and defensive. "Shit..." Flash started, "We caught other speedsters. Sent them to Iron Heights. And he must have taken their speed! Then... He killed them," Flash's teeth clenched and he squeezed he fists in anger, the lightning accents in his suit beginning to vibrate and glow wildly, discharging electricity. Future Flash began charging his energy, a discharge of blue electricity beginning to spill out of his suit. "So, Barry. In everything, I've come to a realisation. I'd say I've done you a favour. I mean, that's over 300 criminals now gone from this world. But I've realised that if you're trying to stop me from bringing justice, then you're a criminal too. It's been nice knowing you Barry. Forgive me," he spoke coldly, as his legion began to rapidly blaze towards the two speedsters. Even if both Flashes were faster than the army of Godspeed, due to the speed split, they were highly outnumbered. They rapidly fought them off, each Godspeed feeling the same pain. Gold, blue and white lightning clashed, sending blood and flashes of light to appear in one place then another, until Future Flash was blasted into the wall, bones crunching in a spark of blue lightning. Godspeed's army grew smaller, yet still pulverised Flash, until he was bloody and broken, crumpling to the ground. He was in a much worse position than Future Flash. He could barely move. "It was nice knowing you, Barry. But it all ends here," the prime Godspeed spoke, now with his army cut short to around 200 speed demons. "But first, I'll take care of the other you. He stands more of a chance, but not if he's no longer a member of the speedforce," he spoke, leaving Flash with half of his army to zoom over with tthe rest of his army to his future counterpart. He fired a lightning bolt at Future Flash, which exploded in his chest, leaving him struggling on the ground. Godspeed knelt down, squeezing his throat, picking him up, almost choking him out. Future Flash kept his neck tight, bringing his hands to Godspeed's, trying to pull it off. Flash lay on the ground, staring at Future Flash, watching him through his bloodied face. Godspeed began to squeeze tighter, enjoying the moment as he slowly sapped the speed, bit by bit. Bit by bit. Flash began to think, Not here, Barry. Look at him. He needs your help. He's you. He's changed. He wanted to live, so we saved him from being erased from existence. We trusted him, and he trusted us. He trusted me. Without speedforce cells, that device is useless. He gave up everything to try and save himself. To become Savitar. To kill Iris. And then he failed. But we helped him. He let us. Because he trusted us. He gave up everything. And he's the fastest. The only one that can stop August now. The only one that can save Central City. The only one that can save Caitlin. Flash closed his eyes and thought about his friends, his family. His whole life. Caitlin. I won't let him die! Not like this! "Forgive me, Cait. I love you," Flash whispered under his breath. He saw how Godspeed's army had their eyes off him, and he built up strength and, with the littlest bit of energy he had left in his system, he phased through the floor, pools of blood where he was lying.

Godspeed took his time. He was slowly killing him and took less than an inch of Future Flash's speed. Future Flash felt a sensation in his head, and a new, devastating memory popped up in his head, and his eyes widened in shock. "This is getting boring, buddy. Let's just speed it up. Any last words before you go?" Godspeed spoke, throwing him onto the ground and putting a heavy foot on his chest. "Yeah... why do all the big bads hesitate too much and always fail?" Future Flash spoke, as Godspeed whipped himself his army around to find Flash had disappeared. Suddenly, a red streak emerged phasing out of the ground, landing a heavy uppercut to the prime Godspeed's chin, causing his jaw to break and for him to fly metres into the air. Keeping his momentum, Flash ran towards his future self, and ran slowly out of energy. His hand violently vibrated, and it was completely yellow with electricity. Then, it moved so fast that it was completely invisible. It looked as though Flash had channeled all of his speedforce into his hand, toppling over from his lost momentum. He rolled passed Future Flash, brushing his hand on his arm for a fleeting moment, joining auras. Future Flash looked towards him, still struggling to get up. He noticed the neon and glow from his costume grew darker, until the bright glow faded into a pitch black. He transferred his speed to Future Flash's and now Flash couldn't get it back. Before he lost consciousness, Flash managed to barely whisper, "Save them. Save Central City. Save... save Caitlin." Future Flash surpressed a tear. All signs of Savitar were now gone. Now there was only Barry Allen. The fastest man alive. Yeah, he was faster than Godspeed now. And now was his chance. Future Flash sat up now - and he felt amazing. Spectacular, even. White and blue lightning exploded, rapidly traveling around his suit, neon glowing brighter than ever, until the light blue became an eye-blinding white. Lightning violently discharged. He had never felt this powerful before. Lightning crackled throughout his body. His veins. Every single nerve in his body - the shock of it. His eyes glowed white, trails of electricity coming out and flowing behind him from the corner of his eyes. His heart raced at 500BPM, and he breathed speedily, feeling his aura strengthen around him, crushing him. He then got up the same time as Godspeed did, angered. In less than a second, Future Flash pinballed every single being left from Godspeed's army, hitting them in different places, breaking different bones but spilling blood nonetheless. Godspeed was overwhelmed, and knew he needed all of the speed to himself. His army became one, and he dropped to a knee, bloodied, holding his right ribs with his left hand, hurting all over. "Come at me, August. Make your own justice!" Future Flash shouted loudly, hands out taunting him. Enraged, Godspeed ran at him, and had no power any more. Like a scrapheap, he aimlessly tried to assault Future Flash with speed-punches, only for his target to phase through each one or dodge. Then, Future Flash bloodied his knuckles after landing a devastating punch to Godspeed's face, stunning him in paralysis. "Here's the last time we meet, old friend," Future Flash spoke, running off in a bright white flash, and began to run. Faster and faster he got. Racing up buildings, going across oceans, he was 'running' the world (pun intended) and everything was stuck in slow motion. He built up speed, and his pacing quickened. He repeated the process. Again and again, feelings his legs speed up and beat against the ground, sending water and dust spray behind him. He raced around the world at least five times. Now, he was moving at light speed. He was now a violent meteor of electricity, and in less than a minute he was back at Iron Heights. He raised up a fist, and let out a fatal punch to the stunned Godspeed's chin, with the force of a white dwarf star. The first ever infinite mass punch. Godspeed flew through the roof of Iron Heights, skull completely broken, bleeding from the inside out. He flew higher and higher, completely out of orbit. But Future Flash didn't stop there. He raced around the world, stopping in each continent, and stopped in Africa to look up and see a burning dot in the sky blazing back down to Earth. He followed it to China, where he took hold of the falling Godspeed, who was already unconscious. He then raced him back to the prison, slamming him down towards the ground, making a splintering crack in the concrete. "Don't everfuck with my city," Future Flash spoke, as Godspeed's speedforce energy was then sapped out of him by Future Flash, whose speed then doubled. Godspeed lay there with an inch of his life, battered and broken - well, August Heart lay there, actually. Godspeed no more.

Future Flash walked over to the unconscious Flash - or Barry, as of now, and placed an electrified hand on his chest, and felt nothing beating. Shit, Future Flash thought, getting both hands and clouding them with electricity. He put them on his chest and jump-started Barry's heart. Barry gasped, jumping awake. "What happened?! Did we?!" he shouted. "Yeah. We won," Future Flash spoke, with a slight disappointment in his voice. He then placed a hand to his glowing white emblem, pulling it off to reveal the speed-keeper (Shitty name I know) behind. "Listen, Barry. This new speed - it's too much. I won't be able to control myself. I'll go back to him again, if I keep it. And I'm sure as hell that you'd do more good than I ever could with this speed," Future Flash spoke, putting two hands on the device, holding it hard. "Wait... No. DON'T!" Barry yelled, getting up. "I can transfer my speed to you through this. Thank you, Barry," Future Flash spoke, pulling the device from his chest and slapping it onto Barry's emblem. Future Flash screamed as he lost his connection to the speedforce, keeping his hand on the device as he transferred his aura. Then, it began. He began to break away, as the neon glowing in his suit disappeared. The paradox reached him. It took a minute for him and his suit to disappear, and in the end all that was left was a teary Flash standing up, staring at where he stood, picking up the white lightning emblem, holding it tight. He walked over towards the unconscious August, kneeling down about to pick him up. Then, he heard it. BANG! BANG! BANG! With his speed recovered into his cells, Flash entered flashtime, calmly strolling to catch the bullets, and he turned to see Captain Singh solo with a pistol, aimed at where Flash's head once was. The hell? Flash thought. He exited flashtime, and heard, "FREEZE! YOU ARE UNDER ARREST, SPEEDSTER!" Slowly, Flash put his hands up, slowly approaching, vibrating his voice in disguise. "What did I do?" Flash asked. "STAY PUT SPEEDSTER! YOU WON'T KILL ANYBODY ELSE!" Flash replied, "That wasn't me, okay? Godspeed had created an army of himself! He slaughtered them all! I'm the Flash!" Then, Captain Singh lowered his pistol. "Flash?" he spoke, aiming his pistol back at Flash's head. "No, you killed every other inmate, and you were going to kill him too! You haven't even gotten his design right! That's too bright, and it's too detailed. You're part of the army! There was even a blue one next to you!" BANG! Flash moves to dodge the bullet, "Captain! Stop! Stop!" he spoke, moving his hands to his cowl, "It's me," he spoke, revealing Barry Allen underneath. "That is Godspeed on the ground, and I was just going to lock him up. It's August. I'm the Flash, but new and improved. Would a villain just reveal themselves?" Captain Singh lowered his pistol, holstering it. "Allen? You're the Flash? And Heart is Godspeed? Son of a bitch," he spoke, "I'm sorry, Barry." Flash replied, "What were you doing here alone anyway?" Singh replied, "I was here with a S.W.A.T team, but they were killed. I managed to get behind cover when I saw speedsters trying to kill eachother." Flash sighed, putting his cowl back on, instructing the captain to lock up August Heart after explaining everything.

- S.T.A.R LABS - 11:24PM -

Flash zoomed back, covered in dry blood, throwing off the speed-keeper, knowing he didn't need it to keep his connection to the speedforce. He dropped down to the ground in the cortex, for Cisco and Caitlin to meet him. "Don't worry, just a few broken bones. Plus, we won." Flash spoke. Cisco smiled in happiness. "Don't worry? You've got dried blood all over you! Broken bones too by the looks of it!" Caitlin spoke, bending over to help him up onto a chair. Flash took off his costume and speedily compressed it into his ring, changing into normal clothing. "Wait..." Cisco started, "Where's Barry 2?" Barry looked down, looking back up with sadness in his eyes. "During the battle, I sacrificed my speed for him to stop August. He won. He was the hero. But he knew he wouldn't be if he could run at light speed so he broke his link with the device to return my speed and then... well," Barry spoke, revealing a white lightning emblem. Caitlin and Cisco suppressed tears. "Come on, Barry. Let's get you patched up," Caitlin spoke, sadness in her voice. He can run at light speed now? Cisco thought to himself.

*LEMON BELOW*

- Barry's House - 11:28PM -

Barry grunted in mild pain as he pulled off his sweatshirt and lay down on the bed. He had blood marked on most parts of his upper body; his lower body wasn't really a problem. Caitlin once again felt unnerved by his smooth body, cleaning his blood and patching him up, as her hands ran across his abs - even when they didn't need to, she just did it. Barry grunted in pain once more. "Sorry," Caitlin whispered. "It's fine," Barry whispered back, staring back into her eyes. She began to sweat, blushing, until she brought herself on top of him. She began to kiss him wildly, Barry returning each one. Then, once again, they found themselves on top of Barry's bed, after a speedy 'WHOOSH!' They began to twist and turn, kissing furiously swapping positions on who was on top and who was underneath. Caitlin began to kiss down Barry's body, as Barry began to vibrate in excitement. Caitlin pulled off her cardigan and blouse, and resumed her kissing in a bra, trailing lipstick down Barry's body, stopping when she came down to Barry's waist. She was torturing him, as she witnessed his pants tighten. In flashtime, he undressed Caitlin, until she was in her bra and lacey, black underwear. He exited flashtime and came out on top. He began to kiss her down her body, slipping tongue between her breasts, as he heard her moan. He kept going all the way down, stopping at her underwear, teasing her by slipping his tongue behind the clothing, stroking lightly then pulling his tongue back out. "No fair, Barry," Caitlin began, "You've already used your powers. I haven't," she spoke, flipping them over so she was on top, transforming into Killer Frost. (I'll just refer to Killer Frost as KF from now on). She then began to open Barry's belt, pulling his pants off then tossing it into a corner of his room. She then saw his erect member behind his boxers, and then she slipped her hand into them. She grabbed hold of his member, and slowly began to freeze it completely cold and rigid. "Cait..." Barry whispered, unstrapping her bra. She then pulled off his boxers, and spoke, "I wonder how your popsicle tastes like," she licked her blue lips, bringing her icy mouth to his member, beginning to stroke it as she sucked, swallowing the thing. Feelings of bliss shot through Barry's body, as he brought his hand to her head, pushing her head into him, as he fucked KF right back, her beginning to gag on it. His member was still frozen solid, and he pulled out, letting go of KF's head, mist closing the gap from the seperation. "What's the matter, baby?" KF started, giving him puppy-dog eyes, "You tasted great." "I figured you've been doing a lot for me lately. I think it's time I reward you for it," Barry spoke, flipping them into the 69 position, as he pulled off her panties. "Don't worry, babe. You can still taste my popsicle," Barry spoke, beginning to tease KF, fingering her at super-speed but only for a second as he pulled out his finger, after hearing her moan loudly. She grabbed hold of his hard, freezing member, stroking it and slipping it into her cool, wet mouth. Barry groped and massaged her breasts, hearing her muffled moaning. He then slipped his face in between her legs, and her toes curled and she moaned loudly as Barry licked her clit, then slipping his tongue inside her, using his speed to pleasure her. Barry fucked her face right back, his member going deep down her throat, causing her to gag and choke. But she loved it. Barry vibrated in excitement, melting the frosty coating around his member, causing KF to choke in pain, but also immense pleasure as the vibrations from Barry's tongue pulsated inside her. Too much pleasure. She had already orgasmed, sending her fluids all over Barry's tongue him once again tasting the ice cream, as he licked around, tasting all of it and scooping it all up with his tongue, then he pulled out his tongue. KF was left panting and sweating heavily.

"Already? And I thought that I was the fastest person alive," Barry spoke, smirking, mouth still sweet from the cool, ice cream-like fluids. KF then pulled herself on top of him, speaking, "Shut up and get inside me," as she began grinding on Barry's stick. Barry just smirked at her, replying, "You don't have to tell me twice," as he plunged inside her, KF already moaning. She was straddling his hips in the cowgirl position, KF bouncing up and down, coating his member in an icy, cold wetness. She turned back into Caitlin as Barry flipped over her putting her on her back while still inside her. They kissed deeply, muffling eachother's screams of pleasure as Barry thrusted. "Faster," she mumbled. Barry didn't respond, but simply obeyed her, beginning to use his speed. She screamed loudly and happily, in pain and pleasure as she felt the member push up and down inside her, making her even more wet than she already was, coating Barry's member in more wetness. Caitlin was close and she could feel it. She ran her hands up and down Barry's body, tracing his abs. She began to pant heavily, curling her toes. She arched her back, and let it out as Barry rubbed quickly inside her, screaming. "Again? I'm not done rewarding you yet, Dr. Snow," Barry chuckled. Barry pulled out and brought her into the doggy position, where he slid back into her, plunging deeper. He groped her as she moaned, as Caitlin put her hands over his, squeezing harder. She moaned as Barry went in normally, changing paces to get quicker and slower. Barry then let go of her breasts, grabbing onto her waist as she continued to grope herself. Barry thrusted harder, faster and deeper, his ballsack and legs slamming into her ass, as Caitlin grinded back on him, both sweating and panting. "Oh, yeah - yeah - oh Barry," she moaned, "That hits the spot! Don't - Ah! - don't stop!" she panted in between, "I'm - I'm close!" she yelled. Barry pulled out and used his speed to flip them back into the missionary position. Caitlin spread her legs out wide, and Barry inserted himself into her vagina. He already began in super-speed, plunging faster and deeper than he ever had before. "Barry - ah - go - go faster! Your fastest!" she spoke, wrapping her legs around him, and Barry would have warned her - but he couldn't resist. He panted heavily as he built up speed, then fucking her into oblivion. Caitlin squeezed her legs around Barry, tightening the hold her vagina had on Barry's member, as her toes curled up. They each began to scream eachother's names. "Cait - ugh - that's so good!" he yelled. Caitlin's back arched, and as Barry went faster and deeper, their bodies touched, with Caitlin's breasts squeezing between the pair, as Barry's abs and pecs pressed against her. They were close now. Barry then annihilated her. They screamed eachother's names as Caitlin's vaginal walls tightened around his member, and she unleashed a violent, pulsating orgasm, fluids squirting even outside of her. In sync, Barry had let out the load of his life, pumping semen endlessly into her, filling her up, some leaking outside of her vagina. He finally pulled out with both of them sweating and panting wildly. They kissed, hugging and cuddling, as Caitlin pulled the sheets over them. They collapsed and passed out in the middle of their cuddling session.

- Barry's House - 2 months later -

"So, how did it go, babe?" Barry asked Caitlin with a serious expression. "It's a positive, Barry," she replied, as Barry's eyes widened, "I'm pregnant, babe!" Caitlin gleefully announced, a smile on both their faces. "No way!" Barry spoke, excited, "Cait! We're gonna be parents!" he spoke, pulling Caitlin into his arms for deep kiss which she returned deeply, wrapping her arms around his neck. They pulled apart. "Come on," Caitlin spoke smiling, "We have to tell the others. Somehow."

A/N: There you go. All done. Thanks to all of you are reading/read/will read my fanfiction. This was my first ever fanfic that isn't a one-shotter, and I hope you guys enjoyed the SnowBarry. This story will be tagged as complete. Thanks for reading: Speed Kills.

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