Recently I swapped my instagram account to the universe of supernatural while accepting crossovers from all the other universes I roleplayed in, and I've been working on A story between my oc character Jake Harvelle and the universe of the flash(cw), here's how it's turning out so far
â ď¸No title yet as I can't think of oneâ ď¸
Chapter 1: The "Breach" Incident
It was raining in Central City. Again.
Barry Allen stood in his lab at S.T.A.R. Labs, half-listening to Cisco ramble about a new breach anomaly while his mind wandered. There was a strange tension in the air lately, like a storm was coming, but not the weather kind. The kind that messed with timelines and made Speed Force ghosts whisper in your ear.
Then, the breach alarm screamed.
âCisco?â Barry turned, already prepping to run.
âAnother one. But this oneâs weird. Energy signatureâsâŚoff the charts. Not multiversal, not temporal. Like...demonic, almost.â
Barry's eyebrows shot up. âDemonic?â
Before Cisco could answer, the breach in the cortex lit up like a firecracker and a figure stumbled through it, landing hard on one knee.
Leather jacket. Shotgun slung over his shoulder. A worn, devilâs trap amulet around his neck.
âWho the hell are you?â Barry asked, narrowing his eyes, the air crackling faintly around him.
The man stood up, brushing off his jeans, looking mildly annoyed.
âNameâs Jake,â he said gruffly. âJake Harvelle.â
âYou just came through an interdimensional portal. Want to try that again with a little more explanation?â
Jake sized him up. âYouâre the Flash. Heard about you. Fast, talks a lot, always trying to save the world.â
Barry blinked. âOkay, so weâre doing cryptic. Cool. Love that.â
Jake sighed. âLook, I donât know what kind of science magic youâve got going here, but something tore a hole in my world and I got pulled through. Last thing I remember was fighting a nest of demons in New Orleans. One minute Iâm tossing holy fire, next Iâm crash landing in your Scooby-Doo tech cave.â
Cisco leaned in. âHey. Not a cave. This is a very sophisticatedââ
Jake cut him off with a glance. âYou got a demon problem in this world, Speedy?â
Barry tilted his head. âNo. Not really. Mostly speedsters, meta-humans, time travel paradoxes. But lately...weirdâs been trending.â
âYeah. I can smell it.â Jake looked around. âWhatever pulled me here? It wasnât random. Somethingâs hunting across worlds.â
Barry crossed his arms, thinking fast. âSo youâre saying this isnât just a breach. Itâs something bigger.â
âBigger than youâve dealt with,â Jake said, voice low. âYou ever face something that wears your dead friendâs face just to mess with your head?â
Barryâs face darkened. âYeah. I have.â
Jake gave him a long look, then nodded once. âThen maybe youâll believe me when I say weâve got work to do.â
Barry gave a small smile. âAlright, Jake Harvelle. Letâs find out what followed you here.â













