Barry's P.O.V.

Caitlin arrived at Star Labs with a confused expression on her face, "Something wrong, Caitlin," I asked as I continued practicing my running on the treadmill.

"Were you at the park today?"

I stopped and looked at her, "No I was in my lab till five then came here. Why do you ask?"

"Trust me Barry it is nothing to worry about."

"Come on Caitlin what is it?"

She sighed, but thankfully Cisco came in before she said anything, "Barry! There is a robbery at the Jewel's Jewelry. Go!"

I quickly changed into the Flash and dashed to the jewelry store, once again saving the day.

After a very long night I went home and there on the couch sat Joe and Iris talking in whispers and became silent when I walked in, "Um...everything alright? Is my dad ok? Are they actually giving him the death penalty? I thought they decided against that...Oh, God I should go be with him!"

"Barry, your dad is fine," Joe assured me, "It's about you that we want to talk about."

I had my hand on the door handle to head to Iron Heights to see my dad, "What do you mean about me?"

"Cindy said you came into Jitters today."

"Yes, I do every day on the way to Star Labs that isn't out of the ordinary for me."

She nodded, "I know but she said you tried to say your name was Sebastian Alexander Karofsky-Smythe and had a fake ID."

I looked at her and Joe, "I do not! Check my wallet, I have no fake ID. My name is Bartholomew Henry Allen. And who the hell is Sebastian Karofsky-Smythe?! This guy sounds like a jerk and a high school bully."

Iris looked annoyed, "Sebastian Karofsky-Smythe is a very famous business man he owns Smythe Industries after his father Patrick Smythe retired. You are currently wearing the jacket from the winter clothing line in their clothing department. I got you it for your birthday in January of last year."

I looked at the label and on the tag it said Smythe Industries in blue cursive letters "Look at that it is from that company but why does Cindy think I am him."

"You do look like him."

She showed me a picture, "I do not he has the wrong...hairstyle and his eye color is wrong those are hazel."

"They are green like yours Barry."

"This man looks nothing like me!"

"Barry calm down, we are just saying that people are now thinking you're him and well they think you are leading a secret life," Joe said, "As a gay, married man from Westerville, Ohio. Who also has a young son named...?"

"Maxwell Paul Karofsky-Smythe, they are the cutest family ever!" Iris was getting excited.

I groaned, "Who the hell is Sebastian Karofsky-Smythe! And why is he stealing my identity!" I yelled going to my room and slamming the door.