Fast Like Lightning ( Barry Allen/ The Flash X Reader )

huehuehue~ I'm not dead~ yet...

STOREH

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"Wow, you really hit your head hard (y/n)!" Bella said, taking her hands away from my head. "What's wrong bassy?" Grell asked, looking worriedly towards me. "She had a concision. It caused a lot of brain trauma, so I'm not surprised that she lost some of her memories." Bella continued, setting her hand back ontop of my head, her eyes turning slightly glossy. "Her body has started healing on its own, her super powers and fast regeneration are probably the only thing that stopped her from going into a coma." Bella said, using her own super power to fix a few things here and there.

Bella took her hand off my head, looking at me with a sympathetic look. "I'm not sure there's much I can do. You've already started to recover some of you memory on your own. I have taken away any remaining brainwashing that harley might have placed. So no worries there." Bella smiled, patting me on the head. "thank you bella." I smiled, Grell smiling big as well. "Oh goody!" Grell smiled, squishing bella into a hug. "Thank you dear!" Grell smiled, kissing bella on the cheek. "Mmhmm, now stop tormenting me and go home" Bella smiled, giving grell a quick peck on the cheek.

My heart ached, watching them interact. It looked familar somehow, like I should be remembering someone. I felt like I should be in someone's arms right now. I felt so lost and confused. "(y-y/n)? are you alright kitten? Your crying.." Grell said, Me now realizing that bella and Grell were staring at me. I rose my hand and touched my hand, feeling wet tear's trailing down my face. "I-I am crying... I don't know why i'm crying...Grell, Why am I crying?" I asked, a few chocked sobs escaping my throat. Grell let go of bella and scooped me up into a hug. "I'm so sorry (y/n). I am so Sorry." Grell whispered, confusion running rampant in my mind.

"Thank you bella. I think we're going to go now." Grell said, putting a hand on my back as he guided me towards the front door. "alright, be safe and good luck (y/n)" Bella said, walking us towards the front door. Grell waved good bye as Bella closed the front door. We took another cab home, I could barley think straight. Why was I crying? Why did my heart hurt again? Does the flash have something to do with this?

I didn't even realize that we were back at my house until Grell gently pushed me through the front door. "How about I make some dinner, hm? Then maybe you should get some sleep!" Grell smiled, watching as I nodded my head slowly. This was my house? I had my own home. Grell watched me cautiously as I walked around my living room, unconsciously picking up a few things and putting them in places where i felt they should be. "How does some Grilled cheese and Tomato soup sound?" Grell asked, looking at me from my kitchen. "Yeah, That sounds good.." I said, looking around my house.

I walked over towards a shelf and picked up a picture of me and three others, another girl and two guys. Grell saw me pick up the picture and walked over, gently placing a hand on my shoulder. "Do you remember them?" Grell asked, looking at me hopefully. "Yeah, these two are the people who locked me up in a cell for being a villain." I said quietly, pointing towards one of the guys and the other girl. "Why is there a picture of them in my house? do I know them?" I asked Grell, looking up at his sad eyes. "Yes, They are your friends." Grell said, taking the picture and putting it back on the shelf.

"Who is that one?" I asked, my heart jumping at the sight of the guy standing next to me in the photo. Grell looked down at me, smiling sadly. "I guess you could say he is your best friend." Grell said, turning to go back into the kitchen. "Best friend.." I repeated, somehow that felt partly correct. But my heart wouldn't stop beating, and I felt butterfly's in my stomach. Maybe I had a crush on him, or if I didn't then, I do now. "What's his name? My best friend I mean." I asked Grell, walking over towards the kitchen. Grell set down a bowl of soup with a plate of grilled cheese on the table. He smiled and looked at me, watching me sit down. "His name is Barry Allen." Grell smiled, watching as a small smile graced my face.

"That's a lovely name. Do I.... talk a lot about barry?" I asked hesitantly, digging into my soup and grilled cheese. "Not really, but when you did, you would have this sparkle in your eye." Grell smiled, watching me carefully. I smiled to myself, not really knowing why. "He must be really important to me then.." I said, continuing to eat my meal. "You have no Idea.." Grell trailed off, setting down his own plate of soup and sandwich. 

Just before Grell could sit down, there was a knock at the door. "I'll get it, you keep eating." Grell said, walking towards the front door and taking a deep breath before opening it. I strained to hear what they said, they were talking so quietly. "Where's (y/n)? I know you have her in there." a familiar voice said. "Leave her alone, She's not going to hurt anyone any more." Grell hissed. They were talking about me, I could feel it. I turned around in my chair and looked towards the front door. Grell had closed the door just enough so that neither the visitor or I could see each other.

"Grell? Who is it? Do they want soup too?" I asked, trying to joke. Grell turned his head, silently cursing as the visitor tried to push his way in. "Grell! She can't just stay here, what if sh-" The man cut himself off at seeing me. It was that Barry guy from one of my photo's. "Oh! You're from my photo!" I smiled, watching barry blush slightly. "Hello! Grell told me you were my best friend!" I smiled warmly, hoping to come off as friendly. Barry quickly whipped his head towards grell. "You told her I was her friend?" He asked, somewhat hurt. "I had to tell her something, and I didn't want to overwhelm her. We talked to my girlfriend Bella, she has this super power that allows her to see and fix anyone's brain. She's getting her memory back on her own barry..." Grell tried to explain, Barry's attention returning to me.

"Did grell try to mess with me again? are we not friends?" I asked, confused. Barry looked like a kicked puppy. "No! we're friends- we-" Barry looked like he was at a loss for words. He looked back at grell for help. "He's you're Very best friend. let's leave it at that for now. We'll tell you more when you can handle more." Grell smiled, looking at me. Barry gave me a sad smile, which made me hurt inside. "That doesn't feel right though." I said, causing Grell and Barry to look at each other. "Please, Let me tell her." Barry said, looking at grell pleadingly. Grell sighed and looking towards me, confusion and hurt painted on my face.

"Alright, I'll give you some privacy. (y/n) I'll be upstairs If you need me. Just call." Grell said, walking up stairs. Barry and I watched him go before looking towards each other. "I- Um- This is going to hard to explain." Barry said, rubbing the back of his neck. "It's ok! I'll try to follow as best I can!" I smiled, getting up from my chair and moving towards the couch. "Do you want to sit down?" I asked, barry nodding and quickly sitting beside me. He sat so close, my heart started to beat happily. It felt like second nature for him to be so close. I blushed slightly, looking up at him in confusion. "S-Sorry" Barry whispered, moving away slightly. I just wanted to reach out to him, to hug him, to be close to him.

"Um, do you remember anything before you got hit on the head?" Barry asked, looking towards me hopefully. "I remember a few things, Like how Grell and Oliver are my brothers, and that I work with Luna at Jitters...but aside from that, I cant remember." I said, watching barry's hopeful smile fall. "Right, I guess we're starting over then.." Barry said, turning to face me completely. "Hello (y/n) (/y/l/n), I'm Barry Allen. You're boyfriend." Barry said, causing my eyes to widen significantly. "B-boyfriend?" I stuttered, blushing wildly. "Y-your not just pulling my leg?" I asked, earning a no from barry.

"But, that cant be possible!" I said, Barry frowning slightly. "Y-your way too cute and hot to actually want to d-date me!" I saw, blushing red as a tomato. Barry scooted closer again, cupping my face in both of his hands. "(y/n), I love you very much, and I was a very lucky guy to have you as my girlfriend. And If you'll still have me, then I'll be by your side until you get your memory's back." Barry said, looking into my eyes, causing the butterfly's in my stomach to go wild. Blush still on my face, I nodded. "I defiantly want to stay with you, that's a non-disputable fact. But I may need to get to know you again, like how we met and what your favorite food is." I smiled, earning a big goofy smile from barry.

"That's alright, I don't mind telling you a few things again." Barry smiled, letting go of my face and pecking my cheek. "We'll take it slow until you get your memory's back." He said, his smile staying on his face.