Author notes: WOW you are too kind! Poison Arrow was my first EVER story I told to anyone! All I can say is THANK YOU! There are no words to describe how I feel! Now I've kept you waiting long enough. On with the story! I do not own any characters! Or Arrow! (I wish I did)
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Chapter 2

Felicity felt a burning in her shoulder. She tried to look at the damage but her eyes were glued shut and she couldn't move. She felt as if she were buried alive! She could do nothing but scream.

Oliver heard Felicity's screams and wished so much to be by her side. But he knew if he were to take even one second to turn his attention off Malcom, he was as good as dead. And Felicity needed him, alive. But he needed to hurry!

Felicity gave up on screaming , no one could hear her. She began experimenting, she tried to move her fingers. Nothing. Her toes, nothing again. She knew she must be paralyzed from the poison. She also knew she didn't have much longer to live.

Oliver was trapped. Malcom was armed and dangerous. But he didn't have the strength Oliver did or strategy Oliver used. Oliver could win! Malcom stepped forward towards Oliver. Malcom had a arrow drawn, this time there was no poison. Oliver had a plan. And it started with praying.

Felicity listened, she listened for something or someone. She must be dead. She had never felt so warm. Her pain had evaporated. She felt as if she were floating away. And she liked it.

Oliver was ready! Malcom was a distance away and Oliver's arrows were almost in arms reach. Lunging over the table he grabbed one and threw. The arrow planted itself in Malcom's chest. Knowing Malcom wasn't dead he took Malcom's bow and arrows out of reach. He also tied Malcom up for good measure. Then turned to Felicity and whimpered at what he saw. She was covered in blood from her shoulder and other injuries. And she was not breathing and her heart only fluttered.

Felicity heard her name. Someone was calling for her. She knew the voice. It was the one who comforted her, who yelled at her the one that loved her. And she wanted him, she would NOT abandoned him! So she fought to get back to him.

Oliver gave her two breaths that stuck. Soon she was breathing normally. Oliver sigh in relief, but she wasn't healed yet. The poison was in her system.

Felicity heard him calling her. She had never heard his voice so broken, she had never heard him sound so vulnerable. She felt as if her body was a computer needed to be turned on. The question was how would she. The answer became simple, think of Oliver and how much she loves him. She tried her experiment again she tried to move her fingers. They obeyed. She tried moving her toes. They too obeyed. Finally, she opened her eyes and saw a new light. It was Oliver's face, tearstained but glowing with joy. She smiled at him and she melted at his returning smile.