You shut the door to your house, plugged your headphones in and jogged onto the path outside your house. You played (f/s) while you jogged down the path in your (f/c) tights and (f/c) jumper. You loved going for a late night run, you loved running on a daily basis. It made you feel alive and free, nothing holding you down.

You ran down a few more streets, eventually entering the more isolated part of central city. It didn't scare you or anything you just preferred the UN-isolated part of central city. You continued jogging, happily listening to your music.

Suddenly two men appeared in front of you. One holding a bat and the other holding a gun. You froze in your tracks wide-eyed. "Hey sweets, wanna come over here?" One of the men said. "Hah, uh nah sorry guys I uh...got a dentist appointment! Gotta get goin." You used your sense of humor to try and stay calm as you turned around about to jog off. "I wouldn't do that if I were you." The man said as he held his gun up and readied to shoot. You heard the click and stood still, slowly turning around.

The man with the gun walked up to you and grabbed your arm tightly, you winced in pain. "Oh, we're gonna have fun with you." He said, you could smell the alcohol coming off his breath. "Ever heard of a breath mint?" You added. "Let her go." A voice said from within the shadows. The man turned around and looked at his partner, in the blink of an eye, the man with the bat was punched in the stomach. He doubled over in pain and was punched again in the side of his head. He fell to the ground.

Then, standing over the unconscious man was another man dressed in a skin tight red suit, bearing a lightning bolt on his chest. Your eyes lit up in joy knowing you'd been saved. "Hah! You are so in for it now creep!" You spat at the criminal. He growled and pulled you in front of him holding the gun to your head. "Don't move a muscle! Or she dies!" He threatened. You saw the man in the red suit smirk and disappear in a flash. All of a sudden the man who was about to shoot a bullet through your head was also on the ground moaning in pain.

You spun around, smirked and kicked the man in the stomach. "That's for holding a gun to my head! And. . .everything else!" You yelled at him. From behind you could hear a chuckle. You whipped around only to see your hero standing there.

"Hey, um, Thanks!" You thanked him. "No problem." He replied. "I'm The Flash." He said. "So. Cool. . . I'm (y/n) by the way." You replied while admiring his abilities. "Heh, next time maybe you shouldn't run in this part of Central City ok?" He advised. You knocked yourself out of your daydreaming. "Uh, Yeh. For sure!" You replied giving him the thumbs up. He laughed and sped off.

You smiled and ran after him a little then jogged back home, thinking only about The Flash.