A/N The plot of this chapter was pre-planned, but it was later requested by ILikeFood1313

This is set in 1x16 Rogue Time as a Canon Divergent :)

"What do you want?" Cisco asked Captain cold who had recently kidnapped him. "Clearly you want something, otherwise you'd have me tied up."

"Guns. Heat and Cold." he snapped.

"No. I'm not making weapons for you. Not again."

"Mick." Cold called out.

Mick came around the corner holding onto you. He had a gag on your mouth and your wrists tied together. He threw you to the ground and you mumbled in pain.

Cisco's eyes grew wide.

"(y/n)?"

"I know I would do anything to save her if I were you. But the question is, will you?" Cold smirked.

You shared a look of fear with Cisco before he turned around to face Captain Cold.

"Fine."

~~~

Cisco worked away on the guns for Cold and Mick.

He glanced over at you squirming in your trap.

"(y/n), honey, just keep cool, okay? Let me do my thing. I'm gonna get you out of here."

"Cisco, if he gets those weapons he could hurt so many people."

"I know, but I can't let him hurt you, okay? It'll be fine, just trust me."

"I trust you." you smiled, a tear in your eye.

Mick, Captain Cold, and his sister walk in.

Mick goes straight to his weapon talking about how he missed it.

"Are you going to let us go now?" Cisco asked Captain Cold.

"You know, I took the first gun you made me apart dozens of times, learned how it ticked, what went where," Cold began.

He and Cisco stared at each other for a moment before he gestured to the weapon.

Cisco adjusted something on the gun and gave it back.

"Thought you could tamper with the firing pin without me noticing. Nice try, kid."

You and Cisco shared a look.

It's okay, he mouthed to you.

Cold powered up the weapon.

"Lenny?" Cold's sister spoke up. "Where's my gun? Girl's gotta defend herself. Besides, why should you two have all the fun?"

"My sister needs a weapon. Something that suits her personality."

You wanted to make a sarcastic comment but decided to say quiet and let Cisco handle things.

"Make me something pretty and toxic. Like me. How about something with gold?"

"Gold," Cisco nodded, squinting at her.

~~~

(a/n Spanish speaking will be implied in italics, but I'm not in the mood to get hate comments, so it's only implied.)

You and Cisco now were handcuffed to the legs of a table, sitting opposite of each other.

You began speaking to Cisco in Spanish since you both were fluent and none of the Rogues were. Times like this made you glad you learned Spanish.

If they were gonna let us go they would have done it already, you spoke.

Yes, I know, Cisco replied.

My love, if we don't make it out of here, you paused, know that I love you with all of my heart.

And I love you, Cisco began to tear up, but we're going to make it out of here.

How are you so sure? you asked.

Because I'm going to make sure of it.

Cisco broke the table leg that he was handcuffed to and stood up.

"Cisco," you spoke out in fear.

He took a swing at Mick with the table leg and Mick broke a glass over his head.

You managed to get yourself free and took a swing at Mick with your handcuffed fists. He ducked and threw you to the ground.

You rolled on the floor, hoping if you stayed down he would leave you be.

"Mick," you heard Cold's voice call out.

Mick took a swing at you and hit you in the gut.

"Mick, calm down. Mick!" Cold's voice got more stern and you hear his gun power up.

"We need them."

He needs us? I knew it. What more does he want?  you thought.

Cold's sister comes and seductively pries Mick off of the ground and takes him out of the room.

You and Cisco both roll on the floor in pain.

"I like you, kid," Cold spoke to Cisco. "You're smart, you pulled yourself up from humble beginnings, you seem like a good guy."

"You too," Cisco replied.

"Debatable," Cold responded. "You answer one question for me, I'll let you and your girlfriend walk." 

"What's the question?" Cisco asked.

"The Flash. Who is he?" Cold asked.

You looked over to see that Cisco had a tear rolling down his cheek. He shook his head.

"I swear, he always wears a mask."

Cold blasted your hands with his cold gun and you cried out.

"No! Stop!" Cisco yelled and crawled over to your side.

"This is first-degree frostbite. She could recover with proper treatment, if not, all her tendons, blood vessels and nerves will freeze. Her fingers will need to be amputated. You won't have a hand to hold anymore. Now, tell me, who is The Flash?"

~~~

Cisco ended up telling Captain Cold that Barry is The Flash. He rushed you back to the lab. 

Caitlin attended to your frostbite the best she could and said that you would need to go to the ER for the rest of your treatment.

Cisco told Barry that Captain Cold forced his identity out of him and Barry insisted that it was okay.

"I couldn't let him hurt her any more than he already did." he said.

"It's my fault you ended up in that situation, Cisco. I'm sorry." Barry said, giving him a hug.

"(y/n), I'm sorry, this was my fault. I'll run you two to the hospital." he gave you a gentle hug.

~~~

"Are you okay?" Cisco asked, sitting on the edge of your hospital bed. "Besides the obvious." he smirked.

"I'm alright. I'm a little shook up. I'm sad that it's going to be a while before I can cook for you." you chuckled.

"That'll just give me lots of time to cook for you." he smiled.

"I won't be able to hold your hand either." you sighed.

"I'll just give you extra snuggles then." he smiled.

"Deal." you smiled. "Thanks for saving me."

"You're my girl. I'd do anything for you" he smiled

A/N sorry i've been behind on writing, ive been working on content for killervibe week on tumblr :) the Cisco! At The Disco design is in progress currently!!