"Oliver, why are we here?" I asked as he pulled me up to the front steps of his mansion.
"Shhh, just trust me," as we walked into his mansion.
"But why-" Oliver cut me off.
"Slade said one more person had to die before this was over. That's why he took Laurel, but he took the wrong person. I don't love Laural," Oliver took my hands and looked me straight in the eyes. "I love you, Felicity."
I gave a small gasp. I couldn't believe this is happening. I never knew that he felt this way.
"Do we understand?" He asked. I felt him slip something into my hand. I glanced down. Of course, the mirikuru cure. Oliver didn't love me, he just wanted to stop Slade. I nodded my head in response, fighting back tears.
"Good," he said as his kissed my head. "Good luck," he whispered in my ear.
Not long after Oliver left, Slade's men came to get me. I tried to put up a fight to make it seem real, but my heart wasn't in it. Oliver didn't really love me, not the way I loved him.
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A/N: I know I haven't written anything in a while, but I just haven't had enough inspiration. This story has been sitting around, half finished since I saw this scene (so several months) and I've finally decide to finish it. I hope you liked it.