My name is Barry Allen I am a forensic scientist tonight the particle accelerator should go off in turn turning me into the fastest man alive. The only problem is Harrison Wells both the real and fake died causing the expected date of the creation of the particle accelerator to change to decades in the future.

I thought for a while I could live this life. Waking up every morning with my mother and father there and then heading of to work at the CCPD, but recently I have begun to miss what I, so quickly, threw away. It's been a year since the particle accelerator should have gone off. I am tired of waiting. I need to home.

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"Barry!" Captain West shouts. I turn around to face the man who believes to be just a family friend, but to me he is my father. "Yes Captain" I respond rushing down the stairs at a mundane speed.

"Come in my office"

"Barry I have the files you asked for" Joe goes to hand me the files. We are now behind his office door. "Barry who are these people?" Joe questions hesitantly handing the file to me.

I quickly open the file in it are pictures of Cisco and Caitlin. "They are old friends. Thank you Joe" I reply careful not to let any emotion slip into my tone. Soon enough I think. I settle for a handshake.

As I am walking out of the door Joe says "Barry that is the last time I do that for you. I am captain now and I can't afford to get mixed in the wrong crowd." The door shuts behind me.

"Cisco" I mutter I am sitting in my car a block away from my now childhood home. The home where my mother was almost murdered. Cisco it appears, on this earth, never lived in Central City. Without the Particle Accelerator he had no reason to move here.

"Okay come on Caitlin." I flip to Caitlin's file. Firefighters Tragic Death read the title of the newspaper stuck in the file. I flip to the next page revealing that Caitlin Snow moved to Central City after the death of her husband she is now working at Mercury labs.