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When they reached the hideaway, Cat gently put Oliver down onto a table she was directed to before turning to her friend so she could explain.

"I never had PTSD." Cat said, while Felicity began hooking Oliver up to different machines to monitor him "I wasn't even at the school the day of the shooting. Something urged me to stay home so I did. When I went back to school, something happened. I touched a locker where one of the kids was shot, saw and felt what happened and I went crazy. I ended up in a mental hospital for a while. When I was released my dad moved us to Beacon Hills and told me the story about my Mom and how she killed herself when I was young because she was like me. She saw visions and they drove her crazy. My mom was a Seer and she passed it on to me. I found out later that wasn't true. My Dad was kind of a bigot and he ended up murdering her, hoping the visions would die with her. He didn't realize they were hereditary, that we came from a long line of Seers."

"Seer?" Felicity asked in disbelief.

"Yeah. That's how I knew to come here. You've been visiting me in all my dreams, making me promise that I will come here when I was done with everything in Beacon Hills."

"I was dreaming about you but I never remembered what happened." Felicity exclaimed.

"You were begging for my help and I kept telling you I couldn't, not until I was done with Beacon Hills. But we defeated the bad guy and well, here I am."

"What was going on there?" Felicity asked.

"That's more complicated."

"Then it's a good thing I showed up when I did, so I can hear this too." Diggs replied, carrying Barry Allen over his shoulders. "How did you get Oliver in here."

"Lina carried him." Felicity replied.

"How?"

"I'm stronger than you think." She told him. "Barry should be waking up in-" her eyes grew distant. "- 28 seconds. Save Oliver than I'll tell you guys everything."

Barry began to groan, his eyes fluttering before he opened his eyes and began to look around. He slowly sat up, his eyes coming to rest on the table that held Oliver in full vigilante gear before seeing Diggle there. His eyes widened even more as Felicity stepped in front of him.

"Will you help my friend?" She begged.

Barry's eyes grew wider as he came to realize what was going on, just as one of the machines began to beep and Oliver began to convulse. Barry jumped up, yelling for Diggle to hold him down. Seeing he was struggling, Cat went over and placed a hand on Oliver's shoulder, easily holding him down.

"We need to find out what's in his system." Felicity explained. "We found him with a bunch of needles in him but couldn't find out what they were."

"I- I usually only work on dead people." Barry explained, rubbing the back of his head.

"Barry." Felicity snapped, pulling him out of his stupor.

"Right, okay, I can think of four possible diagnoses for why his body's reacting this way." He pulled out a flashlight to shine into his eyes. "Okay, make that 3 possible diagnoses. Start chest compressions." He ordered Diggs, who obliged.

Barry quickly grabbed a needle, plunging it into Oliver's arm. He withdrew blood and held it up, looking at it. "Got it. He's suffering from Intravenous Coagulation."

"What?" Felicity asked.

"His blood isn't naturally clotting, it's like maple syrup."

"How do we fix this?" Cat asked.

Barry stopped and looked around before stepping away and grabbing a box off the ground. "Lucky you guys have a rat problem."

"Are you kidding?" Diggs asked in disbelief. "That will kill him."

"He dies if I don't." Barry shot back, pouring some of the poison out.

"Felicity." Diggs whispered, clearly thinking this was a horrible idea.

The blonde looked stricken but then she looked over at Cat who was watching Barry calmly. "Lina, will this work?"

Cat looked at her in surprise, amazed that she believed so quickly. "Yeah, it will."

"How do you know?" Diggs asked.

"I'm psychic." Cat replied in an easy going tone. She removed one of the gloves she still wore and hesitantly placed it on Oliver's cheek. He immediately stopped moving and Cat watched in horror as black veins traveled up her arms as she took some of his pain away. It scared her more than anything. She could always take pain away from people and would take on some of their ailment, not like werewolves, who could take pain away and just have black veins crawl up them, kind of like what was happening now. This did not bode well for her.

"What did you just do?" Diggle hissed, grabbing her hand and pulling it away.

"I helped." Cat snapped just as Barry came back and injected Oliver with a small amount of rat poison, announcing it would thin his blood enough.

They all watched and waited as the machines slowly returned to normal. Barry took another blood sample, letting out a small sigh of relief.

"He's going to be okay."

Felicity looked like she was about to cry as Cat stepped over to her and put an arm around her.

"Come on, let's go get you some coffee." Cat whispered. "We'll get some for everyone."

Felicity nodded, leading her towards the coffee machine she had brought down. Cat took over, making everyone a cup of coffee. Diggle took his with suspicion but said nothing more as they all sat around and waited.

Cat knew she would have to tell them everything but thought it would be better to wait for Oliver to wake up so she wouldn't have to repeat herself. Barry kept getting up and checking on Oliver while they explained what happened that night and he exclaimed that he could probably get the guys fingerprints off of Oliver's neck where a bruise was rising. It was while he was pulling the tape off his neck that Oliver's hand shot up and grabbed Barry around the neck. Barry let out a strangled cry, alerting the others and Cat was up in a flash, easily removing Oliver's hand as she pulled Barry away.

"What the hells going on?" Oliver gasped

"You were injected with a strong acting blood coagulant." Felicity explained, trying to push him back on the table.

"You would've stroked out but fortunately you had a very effective blood thinner handy." Barry told him.

"The kid saved your life, Oliver." Diggs told him as Oliver struggled to stand.

"This is the part in the life saving emergency where you thank the person that did the life saving."

Oliver spun around to glare at Felicity. "You told them who I am."

"Yeah, I did." Felicity replied, lifting her chin in defiance.

"That's not your secret to tell, Felicity. I decide who finds out my identity."

"Well we didn't have time to get your vote, what with you unconscious and dying." She snapped.

"What happens if they leave here and go right to the police?" he

"They wouldn't do that."

"I wouldn't do that." Barry confirmed.

"I trust him." Felicity finished

"I don't."

"What are you going to do, put an arrow in him?"

"I'm considering." Oliver yelled.

Cat let out a frustrated sigh before leaning towards Barry. "Don't worry, it won't get anywhere near you."

He nodded, looking only slightly relieved.

"And you'll stop me?" Oliver hissed at her before looking at Felicity again. "He may have been brought here to save me but what is she doing here?"

"She saved you from getting smooshed." Cat told him with a small wave. "he kicked your ass, I shot him, you're welcome."

"What were you even doing there?" Oliver cried.

"Saving your ass. And for the record, it wasn't Felicity that told me about you, it was you."

"No, I don't tell people, easily. I do my homework."

"Yeah but you probably haven't met a Seer before. You're not immune to giving things off when we touch, unless of course you're a banshee or a Nogitsune, which you're most definitely not."

Everyone stopped to look at her in confusion and she shrugged. "Part of my long winded story. Look, Oliver, you're so upset about us learning your story so we'll make it even, I'll tell you all mine, which could very well up end with you killing me at the end anyways, so calm down."

Oliver turned and stepped towards her, trying to intimidate her with his size. She only lifted an eyebrow, showing she was clearly not amused.

"Look, I'm not going to tell anyone." Barry interrupted "and you don't have to thank me but you should thank Felicity instead of being kind of a jerk."

Oliver turned and stepped towards him with a glare.

"Mr. Queen." Barry finished with an audible gulp.

"Back off of him, Oliver." Cat warned him.

"No." Oliver hissed.

Cat pushed herself in between them and pushed Oliver back with a small growl. She had no idea where it came from but she was super pissed at the moment and with the way Oliver's eyes widened as he looked at her, she could only imagine how that little growl popped up and what else was happening to her.

"Oh my god, Lina, there's something wrong with your eyes." Felicity cried, one hand coming up to cover her mouth.

Cat only sighed. "Are they glowing blue?"

Olivers hand wrapped around her neck, easily lifting her off the ground. "What are you and who the hell do you work for?"

"I work for you, Nimrod." She gasped out before lifting a hand to pry his hand away. She dropped to the ground, rubbing her throat with a scowl.

"You're strong, too strong. Were you injected with mirakuru?"

"With what now?" She asked in confusion. She had heard him say it before but still had no clue what it was.

"Why are you so strong?" He demanded to know, grabbing her arm.

"If you say werewolf, I'm out of here right now." Diggs announced thinking back to their conversation about vampires and werewolves.

Cat shrugged. "Up until a few days ago, I was just a Seer. I worked with a werewolf pack, I wasn't lying about them being real, then I was accidentally bitten by the Alpha."

Oliver stared at her as if she had grown another head.

"Call me a liar but you saw the glowing blue eyes. I knew you would be at the bunker, I knew where Barry was and that he could save you."

"So you're a Seer and a werewolf?" Barry asked, looking at her with something akin to hero worship in her eyes.

"I don't know what I am anymore." She replied with a deep breath. "Seers have been around for hundreds of years. They were taken in by werewolf packs until one day a Seer was bitten by an Omega alpha, a lone wolf, and it turned her crazy and she went on a huge killing spree, she was too powerful to be stopped. Finally, the Alpha pack was able to stop her and ordered all Seer's to be killed. Some got away and went into hiding, including my family and well here I am. But I was bitten, my psychic powers disappeared before slowly coming back recently and in pieces and it looks like I'm picking up some werewolf traits too."

"Are you going to go crazy?" Felicity asked, horrified at what was happening to her friend.

"Yeah, probably but like I said you appeared in my dreams so I had to come here and help you before the next full moon."

"What happens then?" Diggs asked.

Cat scratched her head, avoiding eye contact with everyone.

"What happens then, Cat?" Oliver asked, ignoring everyone's confused look at what he called her.

"Simple." She replied, looking directly up at Oliver. "I do what I have to, to avoid killing everyone I know and love."

"which is?" Oliver pushed.

"I kill myself before someone else is forced too."

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