Oliver's POV-

She started hyperventilating in her sleep.

We stood around her.

"W-wait, who is she?" Roy chirped up.

"I have no clue. I just met her today." I muttered looking at the girl I drove home.

After an hour, she woke up, blood still dripping down her chest.

"You!" The girl yelled pointing at Felicity.

"Felicity, my...names Felicity." Felicity said nervously.

"'Ello, my name is Blue Arrow." Blue Arrow smiled.

"Hello?" Felicity squeaked confused

"Wait," Roy started. "How many scars you have?"

She blushed for a moment seeing that she was in a tank top.

"Many," she whispered. "Bullet, bullet, knife, hand, laser, fork, taser, bullet, more bullets, and lasers, and knifes" she pointed to multiple scars

"Like I've said before," I nodded. "Never had a bullet."

"Bullet," Digg added in.

"Bullet! And scars inside my mouth," Felicity smiled. "From wisdom teeth."

"Cute," Laurel laughed. "Bullet, knives."

"You were on the island too?" Blue asked.

"No, my sister was."

"Oh and is she...."

"No. She's with the league of assassins." Laurel lied.

"Right." Blue nodded.

"Uh, so who are you?" I finally asked.

"Help." She replied.

"What's that suppose to mean?" Digg said angrily.

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A/N

Okay, so I made these first two chapter a year ago and I had no clue Oliver's mom was actually going to die, but she did.

I am psychic!