Capítulo 1: Prologue : A Troubled Beginning
Third POV
Amidst the neon-lit streets of Centralville, the city buzzed with a cacophony of life. Yet, amidst the vibrant facade, a young man named Bartholomew Brown, known as Barry to his few friends, walked in solitude. Tall, with piercing eyes that hid a haunting past, he carried the weight of tragedy upon his shoulders.
Barry's life had been etched in sorrow from a tender age. The tragic loss of his parents in a devastating accident left him orphaned and vulnerable. Raised in the cold embrace of foster homes, he yearned for connection, but rejection seemed to be his only companion.
In the dimly-lit room of a run-down apartment, Barry's fingers danced across his computer keyboard, weaving lines of brilliant code. The world of software development was his refuge, a sanctuary where he could escape from the pain and isolation that plagued him. He dreamed of creating revolutionary applications that could touch lives, but doubts gnawed at the edges of his ambition.
Deep within the virtual labyrinth of the internet, Barry found solace in the enigmatic allure of the incel culture. Within the echo chambers of like-minded individuals, he felt an odd sense of belonging, united by shared frustrations and wounded pride. As the darkness of the incel ideology gripped his soul, the light of hope within him flickered.
Haunted by the shadows of his past, Barry's social anxiety gripped him like a vise, casting doubt on his worth and abilities. Each job interview rejection amplified his belief in his own inadequacy, leaving him feeling trapped within the confines of his own mind.
In the twilight hours, he'd often gaze at the city skyline, longing for a way out of the void that seemed to engulf him. Unbeknownst to him, fate had a treacherous twist in store, one that would forever alter the trajectory of his life.
As an ominous storm brewed on the horizon, Barry found himself on the wrong side of a high-speed chase, unwittingly entangled in the chaotic whirlwind of danger. The screeching of tires and the relentless roar of engines echoed through the city's arteries.
Time seemed to slow to a crawl as fate's dice rolled, sealing Barry's destiny. The boy died and the inexplicable twist of fate took hold, he found himself in a perplexing situation. He awoke in Starlabs, occupying the body of Barry Allen, yet memories of his past life remained jumbled and scattered. The weight of his previous existence's trauma and torment clung to him like a shadow, refusing to be completely relieved.
First POV
As I opened my eyes, confusion and bewilderment engulfed me. I found myself lying on a hospital bed, surrounded by strangers - Dr. Caitlin Snow, the compassionate physician, Cisco Ramon, the witty tech genius, and Harrison Wells, the enigmatic physicist.
My heart pounded in my chest, but I knew something was amiss. This body, this life, it wasn't mine. I was someone else, someone who had been reincarnated as Barry Allen, the man lying in this hospital bed.
As a beautiful Woman with flowing tresses of chestnut hair that dance with every step, captivating eyes holding a wisdom and compassion that can heal even the deepest wounds, a warm smile that has the power to soothe troubled souls, Dr. Snow, the woman in front of me tried to reassure me, her words seemed distant, like a mere echo in my mind. I tried to make sense of it all, to remember who I truly was, but my memories were jumbled, tangled in this new existence.
A guy with raven locks that frame his expressive face and eyes that sparkle with mischief and intelligence eased the tension by cracking a joke, Cisco Ramon's lighthearted humor, usually endearing from the Shows, felt like a haze around me, preventing clarity from settling in. And then there was Harrison Wells, who seemed familiar, yet his presence sparked an unsettling feeling within me.
It was as if I had been thrust into a puzzle, where the pieces of my past were scattered and elusive. The emotions surged within me, the weight of this new identity bearing down on my soul.
As time passed, I found myself navigating this life's memory as Barry Allen, the fastest man alive in the coming future, but I knew deep down that I was not him. My heart ached for the life I once had, the memories and experiences that were now lost in this new vessel.
Dr. Snow's compassion and Cisco's friendship brought comfort, but the truth lingered in the shadows. Harrison Wells, whose true identity as the Reverse Flash was still concealed, added an air of suspicion to this enigmatic situation.
I yearned to unravel the mystery, to reclaim my true self, but the answers remained elusive. The pain of displacement weighed heavily on me, and my heart longed for the familiar embrace of my past.
"This is where it all starts," I whispered to myself, an almost inaudible reminder to himself of the journey I will have to embark upon.
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