I have finally decided I wanted to make a storyline for Silver.
This story will be tagged as Flash even if Sebastian is technically the main character as in this case Sebastian from Earth 2 is just Barry's twin. little to no relation to Sebastian Smythe from Glee.
If you don't know who Silver is, he is the Earth 2 version of Sebastian from my AU for the Allen Twins.
Feel free to check out my Allen Twins fic. he is mentioned at Chapters 23, 29-30, and 32-33.
Chapter 1 : Rusty Beginnings
Most seventeen year olds worry about the most normal things. What colleges to apply to? How to ask that girl in class to the prom. Or how to hide the forgotten chores from the parents. But Sebastian Allen doesn't have that luxury.
At sixteen years old, Sebastian had a realization. He knew he was gay. He never saw the appeal of women. He just doesn't see himself ever settling down with a girl living his life in a white picket fence world. He needed someone stronger in his life. Someone who'd be able to take him on. He didn't want to be the prince in shining armor. He wanted the prince. He thought everything was going to be fine. There wasn't anything wrong with that.
Unfortunately, his parents didn't see it that way. That one night changed his entire life. He was abandoned, shunned. From being overshadowed by his genius brother, to the family failure. He was kicked out less than twenty four hours after coming out.
Sebastian tried his best. He tried to take some odd jobs as bus boys, restaurant servers, even janitorial staff. But he was out of luck. There was no place for him. Less than a month in, he had no choice but to drop out of school and just try and survive.
Teenagers don't belong on the streets on their own. Especially within the streets of Central City. While crime rates weren't as high as Starling, it was dangerous to be on your own at a young age. Gangs, drug dealers, and muggers run amok at night. With no family to take him in, he took to the streets. He was about to be kicked out of the fourth time that night for squating when he met Big Brother.
Big Brother saved him, but it came with a price. It's been over a year since he joined this business. Over a year since he had dropped out of high school just to survive. He stood between two other boys. Both of which he knew are more than five years older than him. But with his height, no one suspected his age. Big Brother was handing out small ziplock bags to each of the boys lined up. Sebastian shoved his stash in his worn out hoodie.
The job was easy enough. Sell the little pills, get money at the end of the night. And of course. Don't get caught.
"Now, I expect good results tonight." Big Brother said menacingly. "Do well tonight, and we might just give you a bonus."
The other boys were whispering excitedly while Sebastian tried his best to keep his head down.
"Allen, stay behind. Everyone else. Go. Make Big Brother proud"
Sebastian sighed internally as he approached the leather clad man. Big Brother was a handsome man in his thirties. Sebastian always thought he looked like he came straight out of a movie. If it wasn't for the fact that he was terrifying.
"Sebby!" Big Brother greeted cheerfully while Sebastian resisted a wince and pulled a fake smile. "I have a special job for you."
He motioned for Sebastian towards the desk. Big Brother pulled out a folder from one of the drawers. "Tommy King"
"Heir to the King Industries?" Sebastian asked, opening the folder he was handed. A photo with a short investigation profile and other notes within the folder. "What about him?"
"I hear his recent supplier was caught." Big Brother said. "Sad, sad, excuse of a dealer. I know he is looking for a new one. You are my best dealer since the Snake left the pit. I need you to lure him in."
"But Big Brother, I've never done a high profile case." Sebastian said nervously. "These high profile ones tend to go in bigger bars. Those that check IDs. I won't be able to even get in!"
"Big Brother's got that covered." Big Brother walked behind Sebastian and placed a cold hand on his shoulder. He pointed to one of his security men. "Johnny will be at the door of 'Paddocks'. Tommy King has been known to frequent there. And I'm sure you'll be able to persuade him into becoming one of your ever reliable customers."
"But…"
"Ah…" Big Brother interrupted his complaints. "I have faith in you, Sebby. I'm sure you will feel right in your element in Paddocks. That's not to say you have to limit yourself to Tommy King. I'm sure with your talent, you'd add many more of those spoiled rich boys into my list. Of course, you'd be properly compensated."
Sebastian bit his tongue and nodded. "Thank you for this opportunity, Big Brother."
"Anything for my little brothers." Big Brother ruffled Sebastian's hair much to his disdain. "Now, go get ready. Johnny will be waiting for you at the door."
Sebastian quickly moved to the door and into the hallway.
Big Brother was not only a dealer, he also had a motel business. He has a floor just for his 'special little brothers'. Or the boys he has taken off the streets and groomed to do his bidding. Most boys don't last for more than a few months. Big Brother was demanding, and the boys he found were mostly wayward teenagers. Some of them ended up running home, others got caught by the police, and the rest were never to be seen again.
Sebastian pulled one of the 'special outfits' from the communal closet. Big Brother had made sure that all his boys can pass off whatever case he pulls. There were no excuses in his house. He pulled a white collared shirt with a simple black sweater with well worn slacks. With enough hair gel, he could fit right in.
~()~
Music blasted through the four walls of the Paddock. About a hundred men and women were on the dance floor jumping around with various levels of sobriety. Sebastian had taken three shots of tequila before making his rounds. The whole ordeal just feels better with some alcohol in his system. He had managed to charm about five different men and women before he found his mark.
He sauntered towards the bar where Tommy King was enjoying his third drink of the night.
"Hey handsome." Sebastian gave him a charming grin. "What's a handsome man like you doing alone at this bar."
"I'm waiting for just the right kind of person." Tommy said with a grin of his own. "But I think you might be a little under for me, kid."
"Well, I hear you're looking for some… baked goods." Sebastian slipped closer to Tommy "I would love to give you a sample."
"Really?" Tommy said, intrigued. His hands are sitting on Sebastian's waist. "And how much would this be."
"Big Brother does love to bake." Sebastian said. "I'm sure we can come to an agreement."
He slipped a small bag into his jacket pocket and stared into the eyes of Tommy King. A familiar drunken dazed look was greeting him. He gave Tommy a smile. "The first one's on me."
"I'm sure I will enjoy it." Tommy said with a cheeky smile. He reached into his own pocket and slipped his hand into the backpocket of Sebastian's jeans. "Just make sure you enjoy this as well."
Sebastian felt a small bill left behind when Tommy had patted his pants.
"I'll make sure I will." Sebastian said slowly detangling himself from the Heir. "I am sure we'll see each other soon."
"I'll make sure of it."
He made another round in the high profile bar before opting to duck out as most of the clientele was too drunk to be in any form of coherent. He managed to stumble his way back to the indistinct black car that had been waiting for him a few blocks away.
"Good job, little brother." Big Brother praised. "I knew I could count on you."
Sebastian nodded tiredly. "I hope so."
"I just got a call from Mr. King himself. It seems like he enjoyed his trial, and would like to procure some more baked goods from us in the future." Big brother reached into his own pocket and handed Sebastian a roll of cash. "As promised, your bonus for a quality client."
"Thank you." Sebastian said, slipping the cash into his pocket as they made their way back to the motel. He received another head ruffle from Big Brother before he got off at the motel and Big Brother went on his way home.
Sebastian dragged himself up to his borrowed room where he quickly changed and took a cold shower. He scrubbed violently on his skin, trying to rid himself of the dirt he knew was beyond skin deep.
He quickly changed to a pair of sweatpants three inches too short and dove into his locked trunk under the bed. Each boy had their own. The others had kept their own contraband in their trunks. From stolen alcohol or their own stash spent from pushing. But the only thing valuable Sebastian had was a backpack. It was a rugged red backpack practically falling apart from the seams. It was the last vestiges of his past. He couldn't bring himself to throw it away. He stuffed the cash into one of the broken seams where it won't be seen before he locked his chest.
He said once he has enough, he will leave. But he knew he was in too deep. No matter how much he tried. There was no way out. Sebastian pulled up the thin blanket over his bare shoulders facing away from the door, he let his tears fall.
Okay, I hope you like it.
Cus I am still in tears. This is my first attempt to make a whump like fic. It will get worse before it gets better but I have so much planned for Silver. I just hope I'll be able to get it done.
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