Oliver Queen is the most feared vigilante in Starling City. He was deadly and anyone from drug dealers to mob bosses in Starling city can attest to that. He moved like death and they never saw him coming. Oliver Queen at present is now running. He is being chased. His heart is thumping in his chest. He never remembered a time when he was being chased and he knew what will happen if he got caught.
There is no option of getting caught. He would rather cut off his arm than being got caught. There were rules in where he lived and suddenly one day the rules changed and he is running and hiding. The sound of feet padding behind him sounded close, so he took a quick left and opened a door to his right. What he did not know was that it was a trap.
He knew it was a trap the second he set his foot in the room. The sound of feet running sounded so close to him. He prayed that whatever shadow that was in the room will hide him completely and they will never find him. He was a master of tactics, so he threw the first thing he could get his hands onto the log corridor. The feet following him immediately stopped and went to look for in the direction of the sound.
With a glee on his face that he escaped his pursuers, he opened the door and was met with 2 giggling blondes with identical blue eyes laughing at him. The culprit chasing him, the apple of his eye his daughter Seraphina, launched herself at him with absolute faith that he will catch her.
Felicity could not stop laughing. "Oh your face Oliver. You look as if you were being chased by Captain Lance himself." She was still laughing. She tried to bend over but her 7-month pregnant stomach stopped her. "Felicity Smoak-Queen, you tricked me." With humor shining bright in her eyes, as she had to say was "Oliver Queen, are you afraid of eating Broccoli so much that you would dare your daughter to find you to get out of eating it."
His face formed a scowl. They planned this. They both know how much he did not like Broccoli to eat but Felicity keeps on insisting that his angel Fina needs to eat her veggies and so they all had to eat whatever veggies is being cooked. Not even surviving the island made him like broccoli. He thought he had it all when he told his daughter of hide and seek and if she found him he will eat her broccoli too and if she doesn't find him then she will have to eat his broccoli too.
Of course, he should have known that his brilliant daughter was just like her mother after all. She not only fund him but did not fall for his diversion tactics at all. He not only has to eat his broccoli but also her portion too and involuntarily made his lips curl at distaste. Not even Raisa's cooking made him like that vegetable from hell.
Felicity finally took pity on him and whispered in his ears "Be a good boy and eat all your veggies Oliver and let's see if we can see how tall and strong we can get little Oliver tonight." He just stood there in the hallway of his house gaping at his retreating his very very pregnant wife and decided he will be a very good boy today indeed.