“Yes. The same man who killed my mom, and then convinced me to create a wormhole that nearly destroyed the City. Not to mention he killed you in an alternate timeline. But hey, I’m the idiot for trying to stop you from making the same mistakes!” As the other stormed away, Barry reached a decision he’d been battling for awhile, but knew it was time now. His time as the Flash was getting more dangerous, and racking up more casualties, and he couldn’t let one of them become Cisco. Barry took a breath to steel himself, then stepped into the hall and called after him. “I can’t have you around here anymore.”
“He may have did all of those things, but people can change.” Ciscosaid before stopping dead in his tracks and turning to face the person who he’d thought was his best friend. “What? Did you just kick me out? You can’t just kick me out, this is my second home. It’s where I escape when I don’t want to deal with the outside world. I need this, Bar.” Cisco said, his voice cracking. “I can go reset the cuffs and you can put in the code. I’ll stop talking to Thawne. Just please don’t make me leave. Please.”
