"Oliver!" She sprung up hours later " here am I" she asked frantically "were at the mansion" Oliver answered " how did I get here, did I pass out" she asked still confused "no,you tryed to get yourself killed by running into the street before me did the blood samples" "oh so why are we here" "because I'm not leaving you at the apartment" "oh" Oliver smiled " we got all of the testing done when you were 'asleep'" Felicity nodded as she got up " I'm gonna take a shower" Oliver nodded. They were expecting to find out the test results in a few day so for now Oliver payed close attention to her and never left her side which got pretty annoying to a Felicity.

Oliver started noticing a difference in her not her mental stability but physical change. She was getting bigger around her stomach. And it couldn't be from food because she barley ate. For the next few days he didn't mention it her breakdowns were getting worse but the day it stared out with the drugs and alcohol and now it was much more drugs, alcohol, screaming,sobbing,physical stuff like throwing stuff and Oliver was having doubts about the future and starting a family normally.

He didn't wanna do something he would regret and that ment sending her away. The closest mental facility was Arkham Asylum and Oliver knew she couldn't survive it there or at least hope that she couldn't so she wouldn't be sent. If he sent her there he would never forgive herself she could be the next Harley Quinn for all he knew! And he couldn't let that happen. That's all he could think about for the rest of the night was that. Never seeing her again unless he was going to visit her like he did his mother. But he was really considering it for her sake. All he wanted to do was keep her safe, but he was gonna wait till the end of the week and wait for the test results which would be here by tomorrow. So that what he did was wait.