Despite working for CCPD I made a bad choice. My first bad choice was the friend I chose to help. That friend got me arrested. One top of that, I was the one to arrest my cellmate.
Leonard Snart is a thief, and I caught him, and held him down in my own living room as Detective Joe West, my foster father, cuffed him.
I couldn’t imagine a worse situation than walking into this cell. Snart’s stupid smirk, his arms crossed over his chest as I looked through the bars.
"Open on 37!" I step in now face to face with Snart, and not in a situation I expected to see him in. "Close on 37!"
“Well, what do we have here? Central City’s very own Barry Allen? Forensic Scientist and now criminal?” The deep drawl of his voice sends shivers down my spine.
“It wasn’t three days ago that you had your knee on my back in the middle of your living room? Miss me?” He teased letting his arms fall to his sides.
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