Flash Vs Zoom Vs Reverse Flash Novels & Stories

I never should have doubted him. A small bridge that seemed abandoned appeared so I looked at the maps to see if I was on the right way. I was. In fact, I was only ten minutes away. I bit down on the hardened skin along my nails. Suddenly, I was blinded by large, bright white lights that were attached to a huge truck.

He turned back to meet my gaze. I winced. “She’s out but should be back soon.” “Alright. Make sure you tell her everything I just said,” he replied, packing up his things. That fragments kept popping up. “Doctor, is it possible to have flashes of an image that aren't clear or identifiable?” He turns in his tracks to meet my gaze. “Yes, of course. That's great news and obviously a miracle that you can capture flashes.” His face lit up with excitement. “It means everything is going perfectly. You will continue to have flashes that come and go. They are fragments of your lost memories gradually resurfacing,” he replied, his tone filled with joy.

As soon as my eyes close, my other senses begin to focus on what is happening to my body. With each flash, I feel stronger. My breathing is improving. My spine feels as if it is getting straighter. My scalp and brow bone feel itchy. My heartbeat sounds louder. My toes and fingertips are no longer cold. I can smell the scents of the room better. After about three minutes of flashing lights, the machine beeps again, and the flashes stop. I open my eyes, and the colors in the room seem brighter. Above me, the woman presses the green button again. One more flash goes off, and the high-tech screen pops up again. My purple caretaker smiles at the new words, and the screen disappears.

She says with a more serious tone than before. I swallow all of the saliva in my mouth before taking slow shakey steps to the wall on the right of me. Once I finally reach the spot in which she instructed me, she then begins to direct me forward. She forces me to stand in a very specific position with my feet parallel to my shoulders and my heels facing slightly outward. "There will be a bright flash. Prepare yourself now." She says before clicking down on the camera and snapping a picture. An extremely bright light flashes twice into my face, temporarily blinding me as I immediately squeeze my eyes shut in response.

⸻ Sienna frowned. “I already saw this.” ⸻ “Wait,” the technician said. ⸻ He rewound slightly. Paused. Zoomed. ⸻ The image sharpened as much as possible. ⸻ The masked man stood half-turned. His head angled slightly toward the camera. ⸻ The technician clicked again. ⸻ The frame froze. ⸻ Then— slowly— the image shifted. Enhanced. Brightened. ⸻ The mask no longer covered his entire face.

Fynn raised an eyebrow at Noah, “There seems to be a Soother that came to the scene to help, yet you… knocked him out?” Noah knew that sooner or later, this issue would come up. Using reverse soothing on the injured to knock them out could be considered a method of treatment. It wouldn’t cause him problems as long as his reverse soothing didn’t cause any negative consequences. However, knocking out a perfectly fine man, and even a Soother at that, with no provocation, would be considered an assault. Especially in a situation where there was a Fluxer on the loose that could have vaporized the said defenseless, unconscious Soother.

My focus zooms in to where he is pointing. He waves his finger around. “Go back a few seconds. You will be able to see it then. It isn’t bright, but I’m positive it is a flash.” I furrow my eyebrows together as I take the video back a few seconds. As soon as I hit play, he points to the screen. “There! Didn’t you see it?” I go back a few seconds again and change the settings to an even slower speed before I hit play.

Wh-what? "REVERSE, REVERSE", they all screamed at the top of their lungs. If someone had glanced to the back of the room, they would have seen a girl, frozen in fear, with eyes so wide she could have seen a ghost. I am that girl, and I could be described as anything from horrified to mortified to terrified... pick one, or pick all. A secret faction that wants to reverse the New World? I have to get the hell out of here. Before slowly creeping out the door I came in, I noticed a familiar set of gloomy hazel eyes. And he noticed me...

Her eyes darted around frantically, as though she was still searching for another excuse. After Zach’s assistant showed him another video, she completely wilted. The video came from my neighbor’s security camera. It clearly showed that I had never touched Ruby. She had thrown herself into the pile of broken glass. Every vicious thing she said to me while Zach was not around was also captured clearly for everyone to hear. Unable to hold back any longer, Zach shoved Ruby away when she tried to throw herself at him again. “Get out!”

"Again. This time you know I'm coming. Anticipation changes the stimulus. Try to hold the centre Zara taught you." She holds it for four repetitions. On the fifth her concentration fractures — something crosses her expression, a flash of something that isn't fear, and the power surges again. Larger this time. Large enough that the lights above us flicker once and the temperature drops sharply and every hair on my arms stands up. My wolf surges back.