《Black Sirens Past Comes To Haunt Her Again [Completed]》Come Back To Me
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"Come on Laurel come back to me!" I beg tears streaming down my face.
"COME BACK TO ME LAUREL. DONT LEAVE ME!!!" I scream repeating CPR. When she doesn't respond Dinah looks up and sees Laurel not moving, her face pale as white. Dinah sobs on Laurels stomach...
I open my eyes to be struck by sunlight. I look around and find that I'm in a beautiful greenhouse. I sit up and realize I'm wearing a white suit. I look around and see a figure in the distance, I cautiously walk towards the figure when I'm a meter away he turns around with a smile on his face...
No way
Oliver?
"Oliver?" I ask in disbelief.
"Hello Laurel" he replies
"How-your dead, OMG am I dead?" I ask frantically looking around.
"Yes I'm dead, your dieing Laurel, you have to fight back!"
"I don't want the pain anymore" I sob out.
"Your not done saving this planet yet Laurel, Dinah needs you"
"No no not anymore"
"Yes she does, she loves you Laurel you need to go back to her!" Oliver responds
"She doesn't love me"
Oliver smile then snaps his fingers. Their both standing in the docks looking at Dinah sobbing on Laurels body.
"Someone who doesn't love you wouldn't be so heartbroken"
I gently caresses Laurel pale face. "Please, Laurel, I love you, I'm sorry I never told you before but I love you and I really need you, so come back to me, don't you dare leave me, PLEASE!" I sob out softly stroking Laurels cheek.
I digests what I just witness what Dinah just confessed.
"Like I said Laurel, she loves you and looks like she truly needs you" Oliver says placing a comforting hand on my arm.
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"How do I go back?" I asks looking at Oliver, tears streaming down her face.
"Let go off your pain, Laurel" Oliver explains.
"Thank you, Oliver." I turn around fully looking at Oliver.
"Your welcome, Laurel." Oliver gives a small but loving smile the raises his hands and clicks his fingers, making everything turn to white then nothing.
Laurel gasps, her eyes flying wide open, for a second her eyes are crystal blue but they quickly return to their normal green colour. Her eyes wildly look around before they land on me. There's silence only her deep breathes and mine both of us looking at each other.
"Laurel?" I sob out tears start again gathering in my eyes.
"Dinah?" Laurel gently places her cold wet hand on my right cheek.
When I immediately hear her voice I wrap my arms around her in a bone crushing hug, unleashing my sobs on her soaked chest. I feel her wrap her wet arms around me, nuzzling her wet face in the croak of my neck.
"Your alive?" I breathe in her scent.
"I'm alive" She reasures me.
"You came back?" I lean back to look at her beautiful, soaked cold face.
"I came back, to you" She answer smiling with that smile that I think is reserved just for me.
I can't control my desire anymore, I quickly kiss Laurel. Her lips are still cold and wet but their gentle and soft. I feel Laurel go rigid but she quickly melts into my touch, she kisses me back.
We both sigh, gripping our grips on each other, bringing our bodies impossibly closer. After we eventually break apart for air but we rest our foreheads together, basically breathing each others breath.
"I love you too, Dinah Drake"
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