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empty spaces (what are we living for?) by barryolivers
Fandoms: The Flash (TV 2014), The Flash (Comics)
02 Aug 2015
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Summary
"...I always knew you'd kill me." Hartley laughed hollowly at Eobard, before the sound turned to a gurgle, blood spilling out over his clothes. His knees hit the floor, before his head cracked against the wall as he slumped against it.
Hartley, his red hair falling into his eyes, watched Rathaniel through increasingly blurry vision, he reached out to pet the rat. "...Good boy..." he smiled weakly, the empty pill bottle was being sniffed by another rat. "Always... there.. never left..." his eyes closed finally.
Hartley gasped in air, choking on it, spluttering as he collapsed sideways onto a cold floor. His life felt like it had flashed in front of his eyes. He grabbed his throat, not knowing why.. Nothing was wrong... But he felt so wet.
Hartley Rathaway never knew the extent the Anti-Life equation would go to, to keep it's vessel alive, at least, not until he woke up in a small, padded cell, wearing an all black uniform and meeting a young speedster that said he was Barry Allen. Which made no sense, isn't Barry Allen dead, and blonde, and older? And where's Wally? And who's this guy in the wheel chair? And... And is that really Cisco Ramon?