"Well, will you tell me what happened to Samantha?" Eddie pressed the issue.
"You really need to spend less time with Iris, you are starting to sound more and more like a journalist wanting to make a note" I commented, chuckling at his slight blush "Ok, relax. I'll tell you what happened with Samantha" I assured him "We had just driven back from the park on Ollie's motorcycle...
"That went better than I've expected" commented Oliver as he left our helmets on my coffee table.
"You've imagined how me meeting your son would have developed?" I questioned with an amused smirk.
"Of course I did, baby" he replied "I love you and ever since I found out about Will's existence, all I've been thinking about is both of us raising him together".
"Ollie..." I sighed touched by his words, not even caring that I sounded as a teenage girl with a crush "I love you too" I added before smashing our lips together, I had the intend of dragging him towards my bedroom and ridding him until we both were seeing stars. However, his phone had a whole different idea "Not again! Why does people want me to die from sexual frustration?!" I groaned annoyed, glaring at my boyfriend when he chuckled amused at my reaction.
"Samantha, hi..." I raised an eyebrow confused of why was she calling him again, after all we had just saw her half an hour ago "Wait, what?! I'm coming now!" he ended the phone call with a distressed look on his face. Before I was able to ask him what was wrong he told me "Samantha and Will had a car accident, they had gotten both out of surgery right now".
"Oh my God!" I gasped, wide open eyes and frozen in shock and fear "We need to get there fast!" I grabbed his arm when he was reaching towards the helmets "You are in no condition of driving right now, Ollie. Let me run us there, what do you think?".
"I think that would be better" he replied with a slight nod. I just smiled comfortingly at him and used my super speed to get us there "Hi, I'm Mr. Oliver Queen I am here for Samantha and William Clayton" he announced to the nurse behind the reception anxiously.
"Oh, Mr. Queen we had been waiting for you" that gave me the creeps. It sounded as something that a serial killer would say to their victims before killing them, in one of those horrible horror movies "Doctor Lopez!" she called out for a Latino man that was passing by behind us "This is Mr. Queen, William Clayton's father".
We both froze at those few words, and I thought fearfully: No one should know about that. If they do, how bad was the accident for Samantha to admit it?
"Mr. Queen" the tanned skin man greeted my boyfriends with a handshake "Mr. Allen, I didn't know you knew Mr. Queen" he said surprised.
"You both know each other?" Oliver questioned me.
"Yes, when I began working at the police force I used to get hurt easily. He was the doctor that usually tended my wounds" I explained to him "Doctor Lopez, please tell us what happened to Samantha and Will. Are they ok?".
"The little boy didn't suffer a lot of damage, just a slight contusion, a couple of broken ribs and he dislocated his shoulder" I grabbed Ollie's hands to give him as much comfort as I could when I notice how his fists clenched at Doctor Lopez's explanation "We have already treated him. He is now on his hospital bed, we just need him to wake up from the anesthesia and if he is hurting too much we can give him some pain killers" at those words I felt my boyfriend relax against me "The mother however... her injuries were more severe. Not even a surgery was able to save her, she had already lost too much blood when she reached the hospital and the crush had damaged some very important brain tissue... there was nothing else we could have done" he told us solemnly.
"Oh God!" I gasped, not believing my ears.
Just thirty minutes ago we had been playing happily and carefree in the park, and now we were in a hospital. Oliver had gone completely still next to me, poker face placed carefully on his face and not going anywhere soon.
"Mr. Queen you are the only living blood relative that William has left. The grandparents of Mrs. Clayton, to whom she left the guardianship of her son if anything ever happened to her, died a few months ago from old age" the doctor explained to Ollie "If you want to take official guardianship of your son I would be more than gladly to help you out with the paper work, here in Central City we can do that kind of stuff from the hospital. If not, please let me know so we can start finding a foster home or orphanage for the little boy".
"I'll keep my son, thank you very much" growled a very angry Oliver, glaring daggers to Doctor Lopez. Who by what I could see began shivering in fear, but who would blame him from doing it when he was under such a frightening look? "Also, arrange the paper work so Barry Allen can adopt William with me" I looked at my boyfriend surprise, but only smiled and nodded when I saw his frightened and questioning look, asking me if I was ok with it "No one can know about this for now, the last thing William needs is the press over him after his mother had just died" he warned the doctor who only nodded his head stiffly and rushed out of here as soon as he could.
"You didn't have to be so mean with him, Doctor Lopez is a good man" I tried to reprimand him, but he just ignored me and guided me through the hospital white corridors towards his... no, our son's room.
When we entered we were surprised to find him awake "Is it true? Did mommy die?" his question and tear stained face broke my heart.
"Will... oh sweetie!" I exclaimed wrapping him carefully in a bear hug, soon Oliver joined us "I know what it is to lose a mother so early in age, I lost mine when I was little too" I confessed to him "And Ollie's mom died a couple of years ago. We understand you" I assured him softly "We know that we won't be able to give you your mother back... but we could become a new family. What do you think?".
"Then I'll have two dads? Like Sasha has two moms?" he asked us innocently.
"Yes, you will Will" answered Oliver with a soft smile full of love.
"Oh... Barry, I didn't think it was that serious" Eddie's voice snapped me out of memory land once again "I shouldn't have pressured you".
"Don't worry Eddie, it's ok" I replied with a small smile.
"What happened then? Did everything end up perfectly? Or did you have any problem through the way?" he asked me concerned about me.
"Oh, Eddie. We had a lot of problems through the way" I answered, shaking my head amusedly. Right now it was funny for me, but at the moment it was as if the world was ending "Especially when we had to decide when would we be living. After all Oliver is from Starlight City, while Will and me have lived our whole lives here".
"Then, what did you do?" he questioned me.
"That my friends is not a long story... but a painful one for me" I answered "Because I had to do the biggest decision in my life, even bigger than becoming The Flash".