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You’re a metahuman who can create force-fields, but the catch is you absorb the impact.
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It happened so fast, you hardly remember thinking. You only reacted. Barry had covered most of the city, but the trap had been set. A bomb was meant to take Harrison Wells’s life.
The team had figured it out a split-second too late. You nearly leapt onto Dr. Wells as you created a force field around the two of you, absorbing most of the impact. Distantly, you register the ringing in your ears, and then the pain. You cried out at the sudden rush of pain that shot through your body as you absorbed the bulk of the blast. You swore loudly as your legs gave out beneath you.
There was a reason you rarely used that aspect of your abilities. But it didn’t really matter much, as you knew it was to keep Dr. Wells safe. There was no hiding it now. You cared too much to lose him to a vengeful meta.
You realized that you had collapsed atop Dr. Wells, but as your brow furrowed in pain you realized how little you cared in that moment. You felt his arms wrap around you and pull you into his lap as he called out.
“Barry, we need you, now!”
There was an odd tone of panic she wasn’t accustomed to hearing in his voice. His arms are wrapped around you as another wave of pain jolts through you. You know this will last for another hour or so as the aftershocks of the bomb distribute through your body.
“Hold on, Y/N……It’s going to be okay…..…” he soothed as he pulled you closer. You met his gaze and saw an uncharacteristic wariness in his eyes. “Barry’s on his way…..if he would just hurry up…” he whispered into your hairline. You clutched the fabric of his sweater, and you could feel his lips press against your temple as he continued his attempt to soothe you.
“Oh my god......Y/N!” Barry said right as he skidded to a stop beside the two of you.
“She/He/They needs medical attention, now….”
“I’m on it…”
In a blur, you found yourself in the medical bay of STAR Labs. You heard Caitlin’s concerned voice but as another shockwave rolled through you, you found your hands reaching out and clenching in pain. As you let out a soft whimper and you reached out, a hand found yours. You looked over to see Dr. Wells discreetly clasping your hand, his measured gaze meeting yours. His lips pressed into a tight line as he squeezed your hand in reassurance.
