Killer Frost's POV
I can feel Caitlin's thoughts racing through her mind. Is it anger, or is it confusion? Or is it finally dawning on her that she is not in control of her body, or actions? That I am taking control of her?
Her conscious does annoying yap-yap-yapping as I take over her mind. Finally, I managed to shut that voice up. I strolled out of the door, passing by a mirror in between. I stared at my reflection, full on white hair, blue lips and icy eyes. That's me alright, not chestnut brown hair and red lipstick and the Caitlin we all know and love. Try to control me Caitlin? I thought I told you it won't end well. Ooops, correction. It will NEVER end well, or according to your ridiculous mundane plans.
A smirk played with my mouth. I sent blasts of icicles and cold air everywhere as I strode through the streets, heading towards the one and only star labs, where I can play the Caitlin they all know and love, then kill them, tear them to the last piece of flesh. Sounds like I have a fun day ahead. Speaking of, blasting everything is starting to get really tedious. I sighed, then created an ice way, as I slid past everything quickly, the surroundings blurring into invaluable nothings.
At last, I arrived at star labs. I rubbed my hands together as I entered the cortex of the lab. Seems like play time is about to begin. I grinned, as I entered the discussion room, or where they were having a pointless conversation on how to stop Savitar or something. Well, news flash, nobody cares.
"Well, since this new meta has the ability to remove friction from the floor and still be able to walk normally while other people slip and splat, think we should call him "friction master". What'd you say dude?" He asked Barry.
I couldn't help but chuckle as everybody turned and stared at me. That only made me laugh even harder.
"Seriously, Cisco, what kind of name is "Friction master"? That is the worst nickname you have ever gave our metas. Actually, scratch that, you never managed to give a good name to any of our metas. And to think that you actually prided yourself in doing the naming..." I continued to snicker as everybody looked at me.
"K-k-killer frost...?" Cisco stuttered.
"No just me, darling Cisco. Caitlin. I just never told any of you how I truly felt. Honestly, I am so sick and tired of the little charade you guys play, where you pretend to like everyone. Isn't that true, Cisco? You actually loathe Barry for indirectly, or directly, killing your brother. I bet Dig actually abhors Barry for removing his precious daughter from his life. Isn't that right?"
I stepped towards Barry, tilting his chin up as I taunted him.
"And you, pathetic little baby, decided to cut yourself, to punish yourself for creating Flashpoint. Oh, I have never ever heard of something more hilarious. Did you know that laughing could extend your life span? Well, despite being an excellent, or totally crappy CSI, I bet you didn't know. Thank you, for extending my life span, honestly, Barry. You do realise that the damage you caused are irreversible right? Oh and don't cry like a little baby, I hate to always be the right one, it is extremely exhausting. See Barry, no matter what your brilliant, or totally mindless team tell you, you do notice that they're all lies, right? Or you actually don't do you? I could practically smell your stupidity wafting in this room."
"Cisco, can't you fix her cuffs or something?" Iris yelled across the room.
I could see the resolve in Barry breaking, crushing into a million pieces of rubble. To think I broke the flash, what an accomplishment.
"You see, Barry. Every single accident, every single person you couldn't save, that is all your fault, entirely yours, and nobody else's. Because they wouldn't have to die, if it weren't for you and your godforsaken speed. Overestimating yourself, your narcissism, thinking that you are a god, but you see Barry, cold hard truth is, you aren't. You are just a pitiful person, with super speed, destined to ruin everybody's lives."
Tears started trickling down his face. I smiled.
"Oh? Did I make baby Barry cry, Do I need to-"
Something heavy hit me from behind as I fell down on the floor. Dammit, I shouldn't have let my guard down. Just when I was having absolute fun, the knock me out.
Caitlin Snow's POV
I woke up and rubbed my eyes. Stretched, then my hands hit a wall. A blue, tiled wall to be exact. Panic rising, I stood up, and saw 3 blue tiled walls and a glass door with a handle. This is star labs alright, the underground pipeline used for meta humans. What happened? Why am I locked up in here?
The door opened, and Cisco walked in, holding a necklace in his hands.
"Cisco, what is going on...? Why am I locked up in the pipeline?" I asked, staring into his eyes.
Ignoring me, Cisco opened the cell door, then a blur of red surrounded me. Next thing I know, the necklace was around my neck.
"Well, thank you for the gift Cisco, but why do you have to put it on me? I can put it on myself."
Cisco eyed me suspiciously, then enquired, "What do you remember of the last 2 hours?"
Weird question. I looked at Cisco, then Barry. Barry had his head down, fumbling with his fingers and his eyes looked red, as if he just finished crying.
"Well, I was at home, and uhh... I accidentally blasted my vase using my cold powers. I was about to look for you then I blacked out. Then I woke up in this cell. Why? What happened?"
Sighing, Cisco gazed at me, then explained, " Well, Killer frost took over your body, then wrecked havoc in the city, then said some...things to us that I'd rather not repeat. Then Iris knocked you up and we put you here. That necklace, has a power dampening pendant. It will stop you from becoming killer frost in short."
"Thanks Cisco."
Awkward silence filled the room. Oh gosh, what did I say to them...?
"What did I say to make you guys look like this?"
"Nothing, nothing important at all. The important thing is, you're not killer frost, which means you're not gonna kill us. Welcome back!" Cisco remarked as he enveloped me in a bear hug. Not so convincing bear hug, I might add.
What did I do this time?
Killer frost, as requested. Sorry this chapter is a bit plain and boring maybe. Will this trigger barry to a relapse? Read, stay tuned and you'll find out. Apologies for crappy language and grammar. And it'll be highly appreciated if you review! Thanks for reading, and I hope you enjoyed!