Barry Allen Dies Novels & Stories

Fallon "Old Barry is dead." I woke up to that news. It surprised me how quickly Jaguar took action. Now, the mansion is busy preparing for his funeral. It wasn't a surprise to them that I didn't participate much, since we didn't end on a good note, but I did put some effort into looking for a black outfit. Two solemn days later, it was Old Barry's funeral. Jett was deadpan the past few days, probably in shock at what had transpired a little while after they dropped him off at the club. While I tried my best to look mournful.

I asked him defensively obviously. "Nevermind, but there's a problem." he said to me. "What's it?" I asked immediately. From the sudden change of tone back to the dampened one when he had said that they had found the prisoner, I could tell something was amiss. "Tell me, Allen." I urged him. "He's dead." Allen said to me.

I said, my voice low, steady. Allen shook his head. “Remeber what you said to me that day? When I lay fighting for my life, you said no one touches him. You remember that?” I met his eyes coldly. “I don’t mind proving that again.” He smiled. “It’s different this time. He’s coming with me.” My men shifted beside me. One of them's fingers brushed the trigger too soon. The gunshot cracked the air. Allen jerked, startled, and his gun clicked against Baron’s skull. Baron screamed, thrashing against the chair, and for a moment, I felt my heart stop.

I can't imagine the torture they had gone through just living with that family. Getting to the penthouse, we both came down from the car and made our way into the house. I asked one of the Beckers to take Anna to J while I answered a call. Allen has been calling me for sometime now. News must have gotten to him that James was dead. “Allen, my friend,” “When did you say you're leaving Pennsylvania?” He asked immediately, causing me to burst into laughter. “That should be some hours from now, why?” “And how many people do you plan to murder from now till then?” He asked again

Some were to investigate Jessica and her daughter and others were sent to Timothy. They were to take records of the people they have called, visited and made any form of transaction with. When Allen arrived home, Nicole was eager to know what happened. She had been waiting for him to return and give her the feedback of all that has happened. Alex has long changed from his corporate wear to casual clothes. He was eager to hear what happened himself. Allen lingered a little, taking alcohol until Nicole asked him if he wasn't going to talk to her about what happened. " There was a little accident and Zhou is dead.." Allen sounded casual but Nicole stared at him with surprise. What about her aun

I said to them, signaling the Werecats holding the Alphas down to let them go. They obeyed and allowed them to rise. Only Allen remained on his knees, still shocked by the news of his mother’s passing. “She’s gone?” He asked, lifting his head to look at me. I didn’t reply his question, but stared at him. “So, that video was true.” He chuckled, swaying his head. “I knew she committed that crime. It was clear in her eyes. That woman! Goddess, this is really amusing.” He laughed again. “Aren’t you sad that your mother is gone?” I questioned Allen, levitating my brow at him.

the doctor added. Alden nodded. "Yes, Doctor. We understand." "Miss Sarah will remain in the Intensive Care Unit. She will only be able to have visitors at certain times. Let's hope for the best." After the doctor returned to the ICU, Kenneth sat down and cried while Alden stood silently beside him. ... Sarah Young died at 7 a.m. Alden had prepared for this possibility, and when Sarah was pronounced dead, he immediately contacted Bernard to make arrangements. News of Sarah's death spread quickly on social media, and soon the story was trending.

"What! die? why would they kill him. Is there nothing we can do to save him? "Nothing can be done. We can only hope he doesn't die a painful death" After few minutes, Samantha got a message. She opened the message and screamed. "What is it! Allen asked. "Oh my God! my phone! Samantha said, throwing the phone to Allen. Allen opened the phone, to see Jonas's dead body in Samantha's phone. He quickly deleted the message, and pulled Samantha in, he hugged her. "It's okay, baby Doll. You didn't see that, okay?"

There's no way someone could suffocate in there! "Then, tell me!" Grandma roared. "How the hell did my poor Flynn die?" Mom and Dad retraced the events in their minds, and finally, their gaze landed on Felix, whose face had gone pale. They both questioned at once. "Didn't you say an allergy can't kill someone?" "Didn't you give Flynn his allergy medicine?" In reality, Felix had already been petrified by my lifeless body. When Mom and Dad turned to him, he stammered, "I-I don't know. I have no idea! I didn't mean to hurt him… or anything…"

Berly never interrupted meetings unless something was seriously wrong. "Lola," I said quietly, "can we continue this tomorrow?" "Of course." She gathered her files and left without another question. The moment the door closed, I turned back to Berly. "What happened?" She hesitated before speaking. "It's Mr. Allen." My heart skipped. "He suffered a heart attack this morning. He's currently in the hospital. And..." She swallowed. "Mrs. Monroe and Mr. Mike have both been arrested in connection with the Blackwings investigation."