This is my first fic. Don't eat me! This takes place some where in my imagination where Ollie actually gives a flip about being a guardian to Roy. I don't own them but I like to think I own Roy's mother after all no one really knows anything about her and no one really created her, but we all know it takes two to tango so that's why I think he needs a mom. smiles nervously

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Chapter1

It was early Saturday morning; Ollie was in the kitchen cooking while listening to his old

B.B. King album when he heard the doorbell ring.

"I'm coming."

He opened the door to find a red headed woman standing there.

"Can I help you?" he asked.

"Yes, please tell me; is this the home of Oliver Queen?"

"It is." He was trying his best not to act like an ass. He was often cranky in the morning.

"Is Roy Harper home? I would like to speak to him."

"You're not from the school, are you? I'm sorry, I thought he straightened up. I'll…"

"No, nothing like that."

"Then, yes, he's here. But may I ask: who are you?"

"I'm his mother."

"Oh," he said is shock, "of course. Come in. I'll get him."

He left her in the den and walked to the bottom of the steps and shouted, "Roy! Get down here. You have company."

Roy was still sleeping and was like any teenager, "No. It's too early!" "Well too bad. Get up. Or I'll make you." Ollie was now at Roy's door.

"Who is it?" he murmured under his pillow.

"Go see for your self. Like now." Ollie went back down the steps.

'Dawn it.' he said to himself.

He got up and started to leave his room still sporting his p.j's and messed up hair.

"Hurry, Roy!"

"I'm coming!"

He got to the bottom of the steps Ollie put his hand over his eyes and shook his head as if to say 'Why do I even bother'.

The woman's eyes filled with tears as she spoke, "You look just like him."

"Like who?" She hugged him and with a very confused expression on his face he asked,

"Who are you?"

"Roy, my name is Cassandra McKean."

"And am I suppose to know you?"

"Depends on how far back your memory goes." She said as she smiled and wiped a tear from her eye.

"That's not to far, so just tell me."

"Roy, she's your mom." Said Ollie tired of their stalling.

Roy stepped back and looked at the woman. She was about 5'5 with short red hair with

hunter green eyes, with glasses. She wore a light pink sun dress. Roy could tell she

wasn't from around Cali. Then very stupidly he said, "Lady you're crazy. My mom died

years ago. Back when my dad died in a fire."

"Do you know that for sure?" she asked.

"Well. I……ummm….I don't know. I was only two."

"Then you don't know for sure."

"I'm going to let you two talk." Ollie said as he snuck out the room.

"I don't know. I'm 16. My biggest care is getting girls to like me!"

The women laughed but Roy didn't see what was so funny.

"So either I'm talking to a ghost or Brave Bow was lying to me."

"Well I'm not to sure what Brave Bow told you, but I'm not a ghost."

"yeah…right."

"Really I'm not."

"Then can you explain to me what's going on cuz I thought you like DIED with my dad."

"No."

"Wait, how do I even know if you're my real mom? How'd you find me? Did Ollie put

you up to this?"

"No."

"Then it was Wally?"

"Who?"

"Then how do I know you're mom?"

"You're name is Roy William Harper, Jr. You had blonde hair when you were born.

Bluish green eyes, so mixed that we couldn't tell whose eyes you had. 22 and ½ inches long and 6 pounds 2ounces. And you had a rather large birthmark on your….."

"Ok, ok, I got it. That's all I need." He interrupted. The woman smirked, a kind of 'Yeah, You know I'm right' look came over her face.

"Ok so maybe you're write about that, but explain to me. Why didn't you take me after Dad died?"

Cassandra sighed, looked straight into Roy's eyes and said "I didn't know."

"What!"

"I didn't find out about your father's death until long after you were taken to that reservation. I've been I spent all this time looking for you."

"It took you 14 years to find me!" said Roy more annoyed than interested.

"You have to understand, I looked all over Arizona plus half of New Mexico and California to find you. It's hard to check adoption records when there are no official ones."

"So what do you what me to do? Drop everything in my life and come live with you now!"

"Oh, Sweetie, no, no, well….Yes."

"Well, sorry, that's just to dawn bad. I got a good thing going here. I'm not about to give it all up to go live with my so called mom who I just met!"

"Roy, please, hear me up."

"Save it, for some one who actually gives a crap."

He left the woman in shock as he stormed upstairs to grab some clothes and leave. Ollie had been listening to the conversation and came in to somewhat comfort her.

"Listen; don't feel bad, it may seem like he hates you but trust me, it's just how he is."

"I wouldn't blame him if he would. I was never there for him."

"Don't get yourself down. It takes time to figure him out."

"Well at least I know he has a good guardian looking out for him." Ollie laughed "Ms. McKean, you have no idea. Would you like some coffee or something?"

"Oh, please, call me Sandy. And yes, I'd like that."

"Great and I can you how great your kid turned out to be, despite the whack job that raised him."

She laughed and they started their conversation.

End of Chapter 1

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