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Do Your Thing and Hurt Me (Damon and Frost)

"To the left. No, no, too far. A little to the right. Yes! Shoot! Shoot!" Damon sounded so exciting and anticipating, standing beside 10 years old Caitlin, playing some shooting game in a carnival. A bell rang and they instantly yelled, throwing a fist in the air.

"Awesome job, partner!" Caitlin turned to Damon with a big smile on her face.

Damon winked. "Give me a high five, cupcake." He intentionally waved his hand too high for Caitlin to reach yet she was so enthusiastic to reach his hand, she kept trying to jump. "Try harder. Jump! Higher! Come on little cupcake." He was slowly lowering his hand.

Tap! "Yay!" Caitlin was so proud when her palm finally met Damon's palm.

"That's what I'm talking about!" Damon gave her another high five. He took the big bear as her prize and gave it to her. "Remember what I told you, if you keep trying, you will get what you want." It was the second year they went to the carnival but the first time she won a prize.

Killer frost took a step back when she saw Damon got closer. "This isn't real. You're not real." She couldn't believe what she saw. The fact that Damon didn't look as old as he was supposed to be was hard for her to process. "You must be a meta sent by them to get to me. Someone had done a good job tracking down my past." She scoffed.

"No, Cait. It's me and it's real." Damon opened his arms. "Let me talk to you."

Frost felt he got too close and she didn't want him to get close. "Don't call me with that." She waved her hand to the front and instantly caused a lump of ice block which made Damon thrown away a few feet.

That didn't scare him off. He got up and kept trying to reach her closer. He didn't see a villain or darkness in there; all he saw was Caitlin Snow, his little sister.

"I'm so sorry for what happened to you, little sis and that I couldn't be there for you. It's not my intention to abandon you. I never cease to care about you. I've always hoped that you live the wonderful life you deserve." He walked step by step towards her with his hand extended as a welcoming and caring gesture. "I'd turn back in time if I could, to change things in your favor."

Little did he know about what he just said, she laughed at that irony. "It's nice to have someone who would actually do that. How pathetic it is that after all along it came from an imposter."

Damon closed his eyes for a second to get rid a layer of tear he felt almost coming down. "Come on, do your thing and hurt me, kill me even. Don't you want so bad to be called killer frost? Let's start with me." Damon opened his arms wider. "Simple and less burdening than hurting the loved ones."

Frost seemed like conflicted inside. The Caitlin inside of her wanted to believe it was her Damon, her big bro, but it didn't make sense and the killer frost in her was stronger. She closed her eyes while her chest was heaving.

"Hit me-" he paused to take a deep breath. "Killer frost!" one single tear escaped his left eyes as he shouted that.

When Frost opened her eyes at that shout, she froze Damon but only at the part of his boots so he was stuck to the ground. Frost made her way out of the warehouse through the front by breaking windows using her ice powers.

Damon meant to run to reach her but he stumbled forward because his boots were frozen to the ground. The ice was solid and the cold was creeping inside to his feet. He took his feet out of the boots and ran outside bare feet. He was shocked to find what had caused to the temperature drop. The whole warehouse was covered in ice that was slowly melting at some parts.