Wasn't sure if I am going to leave it like this or continue. I own nothing. Arrow and the Supernatural belong to DC comics, the CW, and those who own the rights. I own nothing. It is just fun to write stories about them. Tell me your thoughts. Should I continue?

Felicity knew that both worlds that she lived in would not stay separate forever. She has been hiding who she truly was from those that she cared about because they would not understand the other threat out there. She had to play the IT girl every day and dumb down her skills because they thought she was fragile. Little did they know that she fights when the Arrow doesn't? Felicity has learned that the little sleep she gets is important but not more important than saving the lives that the Arrow can't from things that are not supposed to exist in the real world.

It is just one more thing that she couldn't share. Oliver thought he was dragging her into something dangerous when there are much more dangers of the night out there. She had to be really careful though. Keeping in touch with those of the underground world was hard enough when Oliver and the Arrow took most of her time. However, when a threat is in Starling City, she takes care of it. At first she didn't know how she was going to keep her injuries to herself but she found a way. Being a loner was a good thing in that case. With Oliver trying to put his life together, he didn't even spend that much time with her anymore. Digg and Layla were busy trying to get everything around for the little one. Thea was missing, and Roy well he was trying to find her. Felicity knew better than anyone else that if you wanted to disappear then you could. Hell she has been in hiding for a long time now.

Not that she would ever have let the team know that she had placed wards in around and on their person or property to keep them safe from those that could harm them from the world she knew about. She had a secret stash of weapons, medical supplies, and charms hidden in the foundry and at home. It is amazing how they have never seen the devils traps all over the place. It took a lot of time and patience to get the huge one under the training mat and the ones over the doors. She even switched some of the metal poles around with iron ones. She was as prepared as much as she could be. Sadly, it all came crashing down when she needed something from the foundry one night and thought no one would be there.

She had just gotten out of a fight with a vampire that came through town because he was wandering. Normally she wouldn't care if they kept going because that means that they didn't stay in the city but this one started setting up shop and some bodies were turning up that no one could make sense of. She only knew what it was because she was aware of what went on in the dead of night. It was a hell of a battle and Felicity was covered in blood. Her own and the vampires. She had been closer to the foundry than she was to her home and decided that no one would be there at 4 in the morning.

The vamp himself was really strong and she had found herself thrown into more than one wall. She had a couple of cracked ribs, a slight concussion, and a couple of major cuts that her dresses were not going to be able to hide. Good thing she had a couple business related suits for the office that had pants. For a few days she wouldn't be able to be in bold colors but that was ok. Hiding it is what is important. You can't just unlearn what is out there. Besides even if the Arrow knew what to do, he would face them like they were human and Felicity had training to believe they were anything but.

She met Dean, Sam, Bobby, Ash, John, and few others over the years. She offered shelter to the hunters when they passed through onto another job.

So not expecting anyone at the foundry was her first mistake. Not noticing the motorcycle tucked into the dark side of the building was mistake number two. She entered Verdant and keyed in the code to the foundry. The lights were off like they were supposed to be. What she didn't know was that Oliver was laying on a cot in the back, trying to sleep. Felicity snapped on the lights over the med bay table and went to her little hidden removable wall to grab her supplies. She grabbed her medical kit and went back to the table. She started stripping her shirt off in slow movements because of her ribs. She fully intended to use the shower down there when she got her blood soaked clothes off. Her gym bad with extra clothes were already in the bathroom, so she wasn't worried about that. She got her shirt stripped off and started to remove her pants when a noise behind her alerted her that she was not alone.

Of course it being this late she thought someone followed her and instead of looking, she reacted. The next thing she knew Oliver was pinned under her and she had a crushing grip on his throat.

Oliver's point of view.

He was trying to sleep. With everything that was going on he couldn't get things off his mind. He was trying to get his company back again. He was trying to get his family fortune back, with the help of Felicity. He wouldn't know what to do without her. Sad thing is he had been avoiding her because of the Slade thing. He was still around and so was she but he didn't know what to say to her now.

He was in the middle of his musings when he heard the foundry door open. Who could be coming here at this hour? He slid to his side to see the line of sight to the door. The main lights didn't come on so he knew it must be someone that knew their way around. He almost decided to turn back over when the med bay light came on. It was Felicity. What the hell was she doing here? He almost thought to himself that she went over and beyond the call of duty when he noticed that she was holding her sides. She vanished out of the light and heard her moving around over by her computers. They really were her computers. She worked magic on them. The noise stopped and she moved back over into the light and he saw that she was laying out medical supplies of the heavy variety. He finally noticed the blood that was coating her clothes. He got up from the cot that he was laying on and almost said something but before her could she was stripping off her shirt. He was completely in the "I don't know what to do" stance, when he noticed that there were marks on her body. He moved forward again and he was almost to her when she started stripping her pants off.

He reached out to lay a hand on her and the next thing he knew, he was on the floor in an unbelievable choke hold.

"Oliver?" Felicity quickly released him and backed up. "Why are you here?"

Oliver could ask her the same thing. He was just so stunned that the pretty IT girl just handed him his ass. Then he really looked at her. She was barely standing. "I was trying to sleep. What are you doing?" He wanted an explanation and she was going to tell him right now why she was covered in blood and beaten to a pulp. "Why are you covered in blood and injured?"

Felicity didn't know what to say so she just finished backing away when he stood up and came at her quick and grabbed her arm. "Oliver, do not grab me like that or you will find your ass back on the ground." He let go of her. "I need to get cleaned up. I take it you are going to be waiting for me?"

Oliver had no doubt that he would still be here when she got back. "Yes. " He watched her gingerly make her way to the bathroom and heard her turn the water on. He turned his eyes to the supplies that she laid out and noticed a few other things that he wouldn't believe that his girl Wednesday would have on her. There were knives, bandages, and a variety of different herbs laid out. The bag that was laying there had strange markings on them and he was finding more questions than answers at this point. He heard the shower shut off and sat waiting for her to emerge from the bathroom. When she did, he couldn't help but stare at her. She was carrying her pants and shirt but came out in a sports bra and underwear. Once he got passed the initial shock of seeing Felicity practically naked he finally saw the damage that had been done. She had multiple cuts, and wounds. It looks like she took damage to her ribs as well. He really didn't understand and wanted to know what was going on with her.

Felicity walked right up to the table and started getting out the stuff she needed to stitch up the cuts to her arms and legs. She glanced at Oliver and was wondering when he was going to start in with the questions. She also knew that she had to call Sam and Dean. They knew what she was doing tonight. Felicity reached for her phone and speed dialed Dean.

"Fee?"

"Yeah, I made it."

"Good. Is it taken care of?"

"Decapitated, salted and burned. Just like it should be." Oliver looked at her and didn't understand what she was talking about. Decapitated sounded harsh though. "But I have another complication that I could have done without."

"What complication Fee? Do we need to come there?" Dean asked all of the sudden and he was very protective of Felicity. He didn't want her doing what they did but he has known her for years now and knew that she would not be able to turn her back on the life.

"I am not sure at the moment. Oliver is sitting here. He is wanting an explanation of why I look the way I do."

"Why? What do you look like?"

"I have a slight concussion, I think 3 of my ribs are cracked, and I have slashes over some body parts. Nothing I can't take care of by myself. "

"Damn it Fee, you need to have backup when you are out there. You cannot do this by yourself!" Felicity had to hold the phone away from her ear as he yelled at her.

"Dean, concussion equals headache and you yelling isn't going to change the circumstances of what has already gone down. Besides I don't have you or Sam here to back me up when shit like this happens. No one knows about this life here, who else was going to take care of it. Besides you know I can and will do anything I can to take out those things."

"I understand Felicity, but you need to stay alive as well. "

"I am alive Dean. I just need to patch myself up and have a siesta that could last 12 or more hours. I just won't be able to because I am a busy person these days. "

"Do you need some downtime? You could come here. You know you are always welcome."

"I know that I am always welcome there D, but I got a lot on my pate right now and cannot leave. So I am going to patch up, and talk to Oliver, then I am heading home for a much needed vacation looking at the back of my eyelids. "

"Sam and I will be out there in a few days. We are on the other side of the country right now. Expect us soon. Love ya later."

"Fine love ya too, later. " Dan hung up and Felicity tossed her phone on the table. Oliver looked like he was hit by a two by four. I bet she looked like that when she first found out. This was not going to be a pleasant conversation. She sighed deeply while preparing the needle to stich up the gash on her thigh.

Oliver heard the conversation. He didn't know who Dean or Sam were. They sounded important to her. He also didn't understand the conversation because as he didn't know about them, they knew about him. His girl Wednesday was a secret keeper and he didn't know if he liked that. He knew he liked it in the fact that she kept his secret but he obviously didn't know a lot about hers. "What is going on Felicity?"

So like I said. don't know if I should continue. I think I might. Give me your thoughts.