Barry nearly ran into Cisco as he went to his apartment, swerving and ending up running into a trashbin. He groaned at the collision, but was immediately up and moving to Cisco. “Hey, Cisco, sorry, took a bit longer than expected. What happened?”
Cisco jumped at the collision, his hands coming out of his pockets to protect himself. As his hands flew out, the trashbins on either side of the alley flew backward at the force of whatever was coming out of his hands. “Oh my God. I did it again. Barry are you okay? I just keep hurting people, I’m so so sorry.” He hung his head as his friend got up, walking away thinking he had hurt yet another person. “I had, well have a headache, I reached for a glass of water, and it shattered before i even touched it. All the bottles behind the bar shattered, as did the mirror and picture frames shattered and fell off the wall. I ran.”
Cisco backup 