Time fly's when you are having fun.
"Oliver can you stop blowing hot and could on me" Felicity's voice echoed around the silent room. Felicity and Oliver had got a rear moment alone and Felicity was taking advantage. "If you don't think it's going to work just say. Just say you don't love me and that it is never going to work don't just keep me hoping. Don't just keep saying maybe. Don't…" she was cut off by Oliver putting his hands on either side of her face and kissing her patiently.
"Don't ever make me say I don't love you because that would be a lie." Oliver said when he realised her. Felicity stood there for a moment then tears sprung to her eyes. She trend and walked away not wanting Oliver to see her cry.
It was dark out. She knew Oliver wouldn't want her walking home on her Owen, but she knew he knew better than to argue about it with her. She set of in the direction of her house. She was about to turn down the dark alley way, which she used as a shortcut to her home, when her phone began to ring she ignored it knowing that it was bound to be Oliver trying to apologise.
When she trend to go down the alley way she sore 6 figures standing in a pool of light about halfway down. Her phone was ringing again and she debated answering it just so that she would feel safer. She decided not to answer the phone she was not talking to Oliver for anything at the moment. She walked without hesitation straight past the figures who completely ignored her. Obviously there was nothing to worry about.
Just before she got to the safety of the street lamps at the other end of the alley way she herd foot steps behind her, as though some one was running to catch up with her. Automatically Felicity trend to see who it was.
Wham!
Her head hit the floor with a thud. She was shore that she could smell blood, but before she could find out where it was coming from someone kicked her square in the back. She screamed out in pain. Another kick to her head nocked her out cold.
When she finally opened her eyes all she could see where blue eyes. As she blinked again and focused she could see it was Oliver he was ashen white with worry. As he swore that Felicity was awake he began to smile in relief. It was Felicity's favourite smile.
"Why didn't you answer your phone?" Oliver commanded. Felicity went to sit up so she could answer him but Oliver just pushed her back down on to the bed.
"Where are we?" Felicity asked not wanting to answer his question.
"In the hospital your injuries were too bad for me and Digi to mend on our own, In the Arrow liar." He explained.
What had happened? Why did someone attack her? All these questions flouted around in her head but she could not bring herself to ask them just yet.