Sorry it's been awhile! Thanks for the encouragement to write more! It helps I thought it was a kinda stupid plot at first but I think this is gonna be one of my best!:) For that I post 2 chapters! both are short but I will try to add chapters more often even though school is now starting... Ugh...
Well Enjoy!:)
-LimeRanger
Lucas stared at the bag.
Who would pick it up?
Would it be him?
It had to be him.
Right?
Well after a suspenseful 20 seconds a young blonde girl picked the bag up.
Lucas' heartbeat quickened.
How should he ask her.
Hey, I am on a quest to find my long lost half brother. That name is the only word I know... Know anything?
No... Ugh... He could only think of two ways.
The first way would violate his personal code.
The second would be tricky. But he had to try.
He followed her. Sticking to the shadows, quiet as a mouse he followed the beautiful girl to an old building in the shady side of town. She opened the door to the building and Lucas got a quick look inside. It was dark with the moon shining through the windows. He thought for sure she would have gotten mugged or something, maybe she would be at least a little scared, but the woman walked like a wolf among sheep.
She opened a metal door and descended down a concealed staircase.
"Well what the hell is down there?" Lucas wondered.
He just staked out the same spot until 2am when she left followed by an early 30's looking guy.
He could barely see either of their faces in the dark light but he was laying on top of some old metal containers that stacked above the building's height.
As he shifted his weight, Lucas felt something move. An old steel machinery hook fell off the side of the containers. A loud thump was heard.
"WHO'S THERE?" The man's voice echoed.
Lucas ran.
The guy must have seen him because he followed him.
Jumping containers to buildings he ran for his life.
When He thought he had finally lost him he slowed down.
Before he could even take a breath a sharp sting pierced his neck.
Then the world went black.
As Lucas began to focus he felt his arms tied up and his legs tied to the legs of a chair.
"WHO ARE YOU?" A voice boomed.
In the dim light of what Lucas suspected to be inside a building, he saw a green orb in his foggy eyes.
"I SAID. WHO ARE YOU?"
"Lucas Friar Sir..." He replied trying to be as calm as he could returning to his Texas self was not going to help this matter.. He could now see the hood. The vigilante was an international legend.
"Why were you following Miss. Smoak, Mr. Friar..."
"Smoak? She had a bag that said Queen!"
"Why did you follow her?"
"I'm dealing with a personal matter."
"Well you stalked my friend now its my matter..."
Lucas sighed.
"Queen, thats why I followed her... Thats the only word I have left of my Family.
The Vigilante was silent.
"I'm looking for my half brother he has something to do with the word Queen, maybe you know."
"What do you want from Oliver Queen?"
Lucas' eyes grew wide.
"Oliver... It sounded familiar..."
Why didn't he think of that? Oliver Queen, The rich playboy that went missing for five years then returned from the dead!
Lucas sat there thinking forgetting the vigilante was with him.
"You aren't from Star City." The Green Arrow stated.
"I'm from New York City... I have no one else... Do you know where i could find Oliver Queen?"
The vigilante sliced the ropes binding him to the chair.
"I dont keep a tab on innocent people, kid... Good luck..."
And then he was gone.
