Title: Lost
Rating: T
Pairings: Kara/Oliver
Summary: Post Blue. Some spoilers for 7th season. AU What happens when Kara gets sent to Star City instead of Detroit at the end of Blue? What happens when she meets the Green Arrow and Oliver Queen? Who the heck is Linda? Read on to find out!
Disclaimer: I do not own anything. This piece of writing is not meant as infringement and Smallville belongs to its respective owners.
Author's Note: Hey, I noticed there was barely any fanfiction on Kara (at least the one from Smallville) and in the ones about her, they paired her up with Jimmy! No offense to Jimmy fans, but a beautiful, super powered girl like Kara should be paired up with someone a little better, so without further ado…
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"Aaah!" Kara yelped as the touched the crystal. The sounds of Clark and her father fighting were slowly drifting away as she was hurled through a vortex, only to land on hard cement. Her thoughts were shattered, her memory wiped out.
"Where am I?" Kara asked herself as the rain poured around her. Before she knew it her clothes were soaked
"I don't know lady, but you might want to get that purse out or else we'll take somethin' else," the leader of a group of thugs was walking over to her as he removed a knife from his pocket and quickly put it up to her neck. Some blood trickled down.
"I-I don't have anything, please leave me alone," she stuttered pleadingly.
"Well then, I want to go first," he gave a crooked smile and brought the knife down to her shirt as he cut it in half. She was frozen with fear. The rain started to pour harder and her hair was stuck to her now bare chest, save a wet black, lacy bra.
"Fancy, ain't we," as her pulled closer into a rough, forceful kiss. She couldn't move. Before she knew it, he was pinned to the brick wall behind them by what looked to be a green arrow. The rest of the gang hurried away and the man pulled the arrow from his shoulder, dropped it on the ground and made a run for it. She slowly regained her balance as a deep voice behind her started.
"Are you okay?" she turned to face her masked savior and weakly nodded. "Such young, attractive women like you shouldn't be out so late. What's your name?" he softened his voice noticing the pure fear written across her face.
"I don't know. W-who are you?" she stuttered again, not knowing if the leather clad man was about to finish what the thugs had started.
"Relax, I don't want to hurt you. I'm the Green Arrow," his deep voice gave a chuckle which sent chills up her spine. "Now, just tell me your name and I'll take you home."
"I really don't know," her face reflected wholesome confusion with a fright on the side. He looked back at her and under beneath the glasses and hood, he looked like he was debating whether or not to do something.
"Come with me, I'll take you somewhere safe," Kara glanced at him and suddenly fainted. He picked her up, bridal style and carried her away.
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"Ohhhh,' Kara whined as she got out of silk sheets and held her throbbing head. She noticed that her wound from the night before had been cleansed and bandaged. "What am I doing here? And where exactly is here?"
"It's with me," Kara turned to see a gorgeous blonde man leaning in the doorway. "Are you alright?" he asked kindly. That sounded familiar somehow, but she was too tired to care.
"Who are you?" she looked at him questioningly
"I'm Oliver Queen, but call me Ollie, and you are?" he said kindly as he walked toward her.
"I-I don't know," she whispered
"I heard," he responded "You want to tell me what you do know?" he asked in an inquisitive manner as he sat down on the side of her bed.
"I woke up in an alley and some thugs attacked me and this green man saved me and then I-I woke here," she silently cursed herself for babbling "Where's the Green Arrow and why am I here?"
"He doesn't come out during the day, but he sent you here for safe keeping. He wanted to make sure you didn't have amnesia, sometimes stress and fear can cause it (a.n. I have no idea if this is true or not, but it seems to go along with the story). I also run a company and my secretary quit, so you can work there until you're back on your feet."
"I don't remember anything aside from the alley thing last night," she whimpered and let out a tear. "I don't even know my own name. I don't know if I have any family. I don't know if I have a job. Heck, I don't know if I have a boyfriend," more tears rolled down her face.
"Hey, don't cry. We'll find a way out of this," he gently wiped the tears that marred her beautiful features. She liked how he stressed that they'll do it, together. She looked up and gave a weak smile.
"Now, why don't you take a shower and change, then we'll have breakfast. There are some extra clothes in the back closet," Kara blushed as she realized that she was no longer wearing the bra and jeans from the day before. Instead she was had on a light green silk gown that came up to her mid-thigh and a matching silk robe with a black sash. He walked away and closed the door, leaving her to do as she was told.
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"Chloe!" Clark barged into the Daily Planet as usual and came up to his petite friend.
"Clark, I swear, you're taking away my scare reflexes!" Chloe turned around to see her Kryptonian friend in a state of panic and worry "Oh my god, Clark what happened?"
"Chloe, Kara never came home from the battle at the Fortress."
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Kara walked into the large dining hall in awe. She had never seen such a large room or such a high ceiling. She noticed Oliver sitting at the table looking over some papers, for his business she assumed. He was in a hand-tailored green pinstripe Armani suit.
"I like your choice of clothing this morning, uh… we need to find you name," he smiled his charming smile that made her heart skip a beat. She was clad in a parrot green halter top, a snow white blazer with a set of low rise dark denim jeans along with encrusted green open-toe sandals.
"Thanks, I guess, Oliver," she responded in a shy manner.
"You can call me Ollie, you know"
"I know, but I'll call you Oliver"
"Okay then, are you hungry?" he asked as he motioned to a table full of pancakes, hash browns, cereal, fruit and a variety of juices. Kara grabbed a banana and took a seat at the table.
"So, when do I start work?" she asked as she peeled her banana
"Why don't we worry about that later? I've done some research and there are two kinds of memory- definite and indefinite (a.n. I have no idea if this is true or not, but bear with me, please). Definite memory remembers everyday tasks and duties. Like brushing your teeth or peeling a banana. Since you peeled you banana perfectly, I'm guessing we need to take a look at your indefinite memory," he paused to notice the way the sun was reflecting of her face, it made her look heavenly.
"Is there something on my nose?" she asked as she noticed he was staring at her. He looked away.
"As I saying, indefinite memory records things like names, phone numbers, addresses and information on pretty much anything. Personally, I think the best way to help you is to analyze your brainwaves and see if anything pops up. It will be completely safe and pain free. What do you say?" he finished.
She looked at him thoughtfully before giving him an answer.
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"Wait, back up. Are you saying that you lost your cousin, AGAIN!?" Chloe screamed.
"Yeah, don't make me feel too bad, Chlo" Clark looked at her with an annoyed glare.
"I'm sorry. So… do we have any leads?"
"That's the thing I don't get. I gone anywhere she could possibly be, I've tried tuning in my super-hearing, and x-raying buildings as I go past them. I've got nothing."
"Well, why don't we call our resident leather-clad billionaire for help?" she said more as statement rather than a question.
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"Can I think it over for a day, Oliver? I'm not sure if I wanted to be experimented on."
"Sure, take your time. Why don't you explore the mansion? I've got a few business associates to meet with in a few minutes."
"You meet them at your house?"
"Oh! There they are. I'll see you soon, uh…. We need to get a name for you soon." He said as he got up to leave the room. He sent a reassuring smile her way. He walked into one of his meeting rooms with a short kid in red, a blonde man wearing an orange and green tee-shirt and a darker African American man wearing shades of gray.
There ya have it! 3 guesses on who Ollie's business associates are! I need some help thinking of name for this pairing. I've got karollie (Kara/Oliver), SG/GA, karrow (Kara/Green Arrow) and the Green Super Arrow Girl (just kidding). But, let me know which one you like most, if you have another name and any other ideas for this story. I don't mind flames, just don't make them too mean :)
P.S. Kara's powers are gone, because she was bleeding when the thugs attacked her.