Oliver limped in from yet another fight. Felicity ran to his aide.
"What happened?"
"Slade Wilson happened."
Felicity helped him to the table, "Are you okay? What hurts?"
Oliver smirked, "Seriously?"
"What? I'm serious." She was confused at what the was smirking about.
"I'm fine. I got the tracker onto him."
"Right. It's heading to the woods behind...the foundry.." Oliver's smirk was gone then. He jumped down, "Here we go again." He grabbed more arrows and was gone.
An hour later he came back, "He's gone."
"I noticed." Felicity said. Digg was there now.
"Next time don't go without backup." Digg gave him his famous disapproving look.
"Go home you two. I'll be fine."
"Why do you always send us home?" Felicity asked.
"Just go. I'm serious I'll be fine."
"Fine." They both said.
Felicity grabbed her coat and Digg, his, "Don't die on us tonight."
"Right."
Once they left, Oliver took his suit off and put on his sweatpants. HE moved toward the screens by Felicity's desk. He was looking at them when a file caught his eyes.
It was addressed to Felicity. He moved the stuff on top of and saw the last name.
To: Felicity Wilson
From: Dad
Author's Note:
I know it's short. Sorry. This is my first Arrow fanfic. I've been binge watching Arrow on netflix for the past 2 weeks. Became obssessed. SO I'm new to the Arrow world. YOU should know I LOVE CLIFFHANGERS!