A/N: Hey guys, so I lovee The Flash and I really like Captain Singh's Character, even if he's not in many scenes, so I wanted to write about him. I hope you like it.
Disclaimer: I DON'T OWN ANYTHING, EXCEPT THE PLOT!
Oh shit, oh shit,OH SHIT! oh shit! Barry thought as he rushed into work, 45 minutes late, again.
"ALLEN!" Barry winced as Singh shouted across the room, "My office, now." The Captain growled.
I'm dead, that's it, my death is nigh, Barry thought as he shuffled across the room, dramatically.
"Shut the door." Singh sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose.
Barry gulped slowly shutting the door, trying to buy himself more time.
"How, Allen, just- just how?"
"Um-"
"How Barry, you have superspeed, how can you always be late?" Singh sighed dropping his head into his hands in defeat.
Barry's mouth dropped, his eyes bulged out of his head, "What?" Barry asked with a nervous laugh, "Superspeed, I- I don't have superspeed, superspeed doesn't exist, superpowers, what superpowers? Superheroes don't exist, that's just crazy Captain. I-" Barry cut himself off as the Captain glowered at him with the force of a thousand suns.
"Allen," He paused, for dramatic effect, probably, or just to make him squirm, "Do you think I'm an idiot." He stated.
Barry paused, "Is- is that a trick question sir?" He asked, his voice barely a squeak.
Singh sighed, for like the seventeenth time in the last minute. "Allen, I am the Police Captain, and you and Joe and Eddie are not as subtle as you think you are. And the first Flash sighting, or as you were known then, the 'streak'." Barry winced at the horrible name he was first saddled with, David grinned sadistically, "was right after you woke up, it wasn't hard to miss."
Damnit, Barry thought, hanging his head, I was really trying to be sneaky...
"You're not gonna arrest me are you?" Barry asked, suddenly serious.
Singh closed his eyes briefly, having thought this might come up. "If you're late one more timeā¦" he joked, with a small smile, when Barry's eye's widened comically he reassured him, "No, Barry," Barry's eyes widened even more, if that was even possible, Captain had never used his first name before, "As the Flash you catch more of these, supervillains," He said for lack of a better term, "Than us normal police officers, ever could. As long as you don't beat Eddie to a bloody pulp again, we'll be ok." Barry let out a hard, relieved, laugh.
"But seriously, if you're late one more time, you're done." He glared at the young CSI, who barely managed not to tremble in fear.
"Yes, Sir." He said, with a surprisingly professional salute.
"Just get to work Allen." David sighed, yet again.
Barry practically ran out of the office and up the stairs to his lab.