i mainly write Olicity fics for the Arrow fandom, however, this was a requested story and will focus on Black Siren/Earth 2 Laurel Lance. SO if you're not a fan of Black Siren or Laurel than you probably don't want to read this. Just thought I give you a heads up before you start reading the story.

Black Siren hadn't been entirely sure about taking up her doppelganger of this Earth's identity.

Being a lawyer, wasn't all that strange, she had wanted to be one before her life went to crap and she came into her abilities but then Zoom happened and she ended up on a different earth with a chance to wipe the slate clean and start over as someone else.

Someone who wasn't Black SIren. Someone who hasn't taken a life. She got to start over as Laurel Lance, DA, who was out to save the world. One court case at a time.

Sure there were some undesired annoyances, like keeping up with her old friends and co-workers but ultimately the perks were worth it. Her old life was behind her and the world was at her fingertips. She could do anything she wanted and with Laurel Lance's perfect reputation she could get away with anything and with her perfect life what more could she want.

Laurel exited the courtroom a smug grin tugging at her lips. She had won her case against a big-time drug dealer who was known to be pushing, ice, crack, and heroin on the corner just across from Starling academy, his target customers were teenagers as young as fourteen.

He didn't care if sometimes the batches were bad. 8 kids in the last two months had overdosed on a bad batch of heroin.

But thanks to her he would be serving a 15-year sentence without a chance of parole.

Don't get her wrong, she could care less about putting the guy behind bars and doing her part to clean up the streets however she did love winning.

Feeling really good about her win Laurel never noticed the eyes, watching her, following her throughout the day.

Lianna Williams did her best to remain unseen but it was difficult with her condition but her condition also helped her look unassuming. She was just another pregnant woman as far as anyone else was concerned.

She had spent weeks watching Laurel, trying to decide whether or not to go further with her plan or drop it, however, ultimately she decided this was something she had to do and it wasn't like Laurel didn't deserve it.

Her stomach still twisted when she remembered how awful Laurel had been to her before they cut ties in law school.

Finally, after all these years Laurel's past was going to come back and haunt her and Lianna would get what she needed from her and finally be even with the woman she used to call her friend.

Lianna allowed her dark hair to fall around her shoulders, framing her face, helping to keep her features hidden from the camera she walked passed and further down the court corridor.

She wouldn't make her move today but soon and then everything will fall into place and she would have everything she was ever going to need to begin her new life with her unborn child.

Laurel poured through her files, she was preparing for a case that had landed on her desk two weeks ago. This one she felt a bit more determined to win. A father was killed, taken away from his wife and two daughters because he had witnessed a hit being taken out.

It, strangely enough, reminded her of losing her own beloved father too soon. Way before his time. It filled her with anger.

She wanted to get revenge for the man. Her first instinct was to just kill his killer but that would complicate the life she was building for her self and she couldn't have that so she would settle for putting the son of a bitch behind bars for the rest of his life.

A knocked sounded on her office door, her eyes narrowed, she closed the folder she was pursuing and moved to the door swinging it open to reveal a woman draped in a large trench coat. She was pretty in that wholesome kind of way, perfect olive skin, dark brown hair, and warm deep brown eyes, lips painted red.

"Hi, Laurel, it's been a while. I know I'm probably the last person you expected to see but I need your help." The woman greeted. "May I come in?"

Laurel plastered on a fake welcoming smile. She had no idea who this woman was and she needed to play this carefully. "Sure. Please, come in." she held the door opened wider for the woman.

Lianna Williams stepped into the room, casting a glance around the room, a feeling of anger hitting her, realizing this all could have been hers if it wasn't for Laurel.

If Laurel hadn't ruined her life to benefit her own and jump-start her career, she would be where Laurel was today.

She quickly schooled her expression, pushing her anger down, turning to look at Laurel who she noticed was watching her with a close eye.

"Please have a seat." Laurel rounded her desk and took a seat in her chair.

Lianna took a seat, sitting carefully across from her.

"What can I help you with?" asked Laurel with a sigh.

"I'm being stalked by this guy. I know this isn't your kind of thing but I'm scared he's going to kill me." Lianna said, hoping she sounded as convincing as she did when she practiced it in the mirror before coming here.

"Have you tried getting a restraining order? Going to the cops?" Laurel questioned, trying to hide her annoyance of being asked to help with a situation that was not something she dealt with on a regular basis.

"None of it works." Lianna shook her head. "Please, I need you to help me. It's the least you could do."

Laurel paused at her words, the least she could do? The woman made it sound like she had done something in the past that she needed to make amends for. What that could be? She had no idea.

"I'll see what I can do," Laurel said opening a drawl in her desk and retrieving a form and held it out to Lianna. "I'm gonna need you to feel this out."

Lianna accepted the papers and grabbed a pen from Laurel's desk and started filling the papers out. "Thank you so much." She shot Laurel a grateful look. "You have no idea how much this means to me."

"Of course." Laurel plastered on a smile, watching Lianna closely, wondering about her connection to the Laurel of this earth.

Laurel didn't want to help this woman, not really. She would rather she didn't have any involvement with someone from this earth's Laurel's past. She didn't want to complicate things for her but the truth was she couldn't say no. She had to keep appearances, even if it meant doing things like helping the woman when she really didn't want to.

Keeping up appearances as the Laurel Lance of this world is her top priority. She would not let one little problem in the form of a small brunette with perfect olive skin and red lips ruin the life she had built for herself on this earth.

"Here." Lianna held out the forms she just filled out.

Laurel took it, eyes scanning over her name, the only real reason why she wanted her to fill out the form so she could get her name. She didn't need the woman knowing she had no idea who she was.

Lianna Williams.

Laurel looked up at the woman, Laurel Williams, and faked a smile. "Okay, then, I am going to do everything that I can to help you."

Lianna waited till she turned around slipping the forms into a file cabinet and quickly placed a listening device beneath her desk, securing it there.

She stood slowly and walked over to a shelf of books that lined her office and slipped a tiny camera in between two law books.

"What are you doing?" Laurel questioned.

Lianna whirled around and plastered on her most innocent smile. "I was just taking a look at your law books."

Laurel eyed her suspiciously before gesturing her to sit back down. "Why don't you tell me more about this guy who has been stalking you. The more I know the more I'll be able to help you."

Lianna retook her seat and launched into a well-fabricated story, hoping she sounded as convincing as she thought she did.

She didn't need Laurel discovering her true reason for being there.