Title: Day 53
Author Note: I am going through an Olicity moment. It's pretty much uncurable and involves me writing fanfiction. Now I'm posting it. I'm very, very new to this. Feedback is appreciated, also any notes on what I'm doing wrong in the posting process.
Story Note: The chapters jump from Oliver's POV and Felicity's POV. Yes the beginning of Oliver's POV is repetitive, that's intentional and is explained down the road (and also if you read comics, cough).
Thanks so much for reading! Let's try this...
Day 1 - Oliver
"So maybe I was wrong."
"Oliver, are you- Oliver?"
His eyes go to the window.
"Oliver?"
When he looks back, Felicity is looking at him strangely.
"Are you okay?"
"This," he knows this moment. This is when the rocket came in the restaurant. He had grabbed her and then it was chaos. "This isn't real. There should be.. "
She smiles at him, "a missle? We lost the other diners too. And our waiter."
He looks around at the empty restaurant. It's not just that though, the reds are lusher, the curtains in the window are almost gossamer. When he looks back at her, there's a light behind her, gilding her. "I died on the mountain," he says after a moment.
Her smile fades, "I don't believe that."
"I did."
"So why are we here then? It's not my dream. I would know that, my prefrontal cortex would tell me that and I would wake up."
"I don't know what it is.."
"Neither do I," she says, gravely. "But whatever it is, it's happening to you."