Catalyst (probably not going to update anymore, don't watch the show anymore)

Chapter 21

            I had my headphones in my ears as I scanned through the articles on Dr. Wells, and I was in complete shock that I had ever idolized this man. In all of his books, Wells seems so kind and not shady at all, but now that I know him...everything is different.

He's so fucking weird.

Ever since I had seen the footage of his leg moving, almost every day I see the slightest movements in his lower extremities—not enough for people to notice, but enough for me to see because I had been looking for it. Every day, I trust him less and less because of the movements.

Now, there's substantial evidence to say that Harrison Wells is the Reverse Flash; I thought I was nuts when I first thought about it, but now, as each hour ticks by, we uncover more and more evidence to say so.

My gut-instinct is telling me there's still more to uncover about Dr. Wells, and it's also telling me that he may be not who he says he is. Why doesn't he ever talk about his personal life? Because he doesn't know Dr. Wells' personal life.

For all we know, Dr. Wells could be lying in a ditch somewhere dead for years, and this freak has taken over his life.

Barry and I stood together in the cortex since I had gotten fed up and overwhelmed with working. He had his arm around my shoulders, and I stated to him visibly upset, "I don't like him, Bar."

"I know, honey," Barry said quietly, "I know."

I sniffled, trying not to cry, "He knows so much about me—things that I've never told him. He always knows where we are, so I feel like I'm being tracked or followed."

Barry pulled me into his chest for a tight hug, and he cooed, "It's going to be ok, I promise."

"Why did I take this job?" I whimpered, "I'm so stupid."

Caitlin approached Cisco's desk, and asked him curiously, "What are you doing?" I glanced over at Cisco, and I saw that he had the blueprints for the entire facility loaded onto his screen.

Barry followed me, and then wrapped his arm around my waist. "After the accelerator exploded," Cisco explained, "I built a 3D model of Star-Labs so that I could pinpoint exactly what caused the malfunction."

"And you never ran this test?" Barry questioned.

Cisco replied, "Of course I did. I just never had any reason to look at any areas outside the pipeline or the cortex. It's a big building. Lots of places for Wells to hide something."

Then, the computer started beeping loudly, indicating that something unusual had been found. "What is that?" I asked suspiciously pointing to the red, highlighted area.

"That shouldn't be there," Cisco said in the same manner as I did.

I said under my breath, "Oh my god."

All four of us walked to where the mystery room was, and I won't lie and say that I didn't feel like I was about to throw up the entire time. "I'm picking up more activity around here," Cisco stated as he held the scanner up to the wall, and then the scanner started beeping much more intensely, "Tachyons."

"There it is," I stated shocked staring at the bland, grey wall, and then I flattened my palm against it, "I feel like I shouldn't be touching this." I slid my hand across to the panel to the right of the wall, and then a blue light glowed underneath it and the wall seemed to melt away right in front of us.