It all happened so fast. One minute she was there, arguing with her father, wishing for nothing more than to just leave the foundry and be anywhere else but here, and then everything went black.

When she began to wake up all she could feel was pain. Pain in her head has though someone used it as target practice, pain in her body as though she was used as a punching bag. As she came around she was aware of her surroundings. She was lying on a steel slab she had she her father on numerous times before. She hear chatter of familiar voices she just couldn't quite place. She opened her eyes to see a bright light a shining down on her. It was her groan in pain that alerted the attend of others in the room. "Oliver she's coming around" she heard a man say. She groaned again but this time it was in annoyance instead of pain. Instead of her Oliver appearing by her side like she had expected, it was a family friend by the name of John Diggle.

"Relax Dig, I'm fine I must have hit my head", she said before he could get a word in. All around the room she saw a look of confusion. "You too know each other?" said a younger man around her age. He resembled the appearance of someone she knew just about 20 years younger. "What of course I do Roy, how could I not I only grew up with him looking out for me since forever!" she replied, clearly not in the mood for games. "Wait back up what? I have no idea who you are?" Diggle replied. "What you mean you don't know who I am. When did you's change? What the hell happened to the foundry?" At this point the girl was confused and wanted answers.

"Okay I got your message, what's the big emergency?" The girl looked at the blonde who just walk in. "That's not possible" She muttered, mainly to herself.

"Can someone please tell me what's going on? You, what's your name and how'd you get in here?" Oliver exclaimed, losing he's patience's. The girl continued to look at the blonde in astonishment. How was this possible, how could she be here? After several moments she finally spoke. "I have no idea what's going on here. How can you not know me? I'm Nicole! I don't know if this is some stupid joke because of our fight, but stop! Why are you so cruel?" Nicole screamed towards the end at Oliver, she was on the brink of tears. Was this a sick twisted joke! Was he trying to get back at her? Oliver looked at her speechless, taking a moment to think of the best approach to this. "Okay Nicole, obviously there is a bit of confusion here, why don't you tell me what's the last thing you remember." Concern filled his voice, trying to figure out what was exactly happening.

Taking a few deep breaths Nicole began to speak. "We were here, you and me, and we got into an argument. I was so angry with you and then I woke up here. Why don't you remember?" she pleaded with someone, anyone to break the tension and just remember. "That's not possible Nicole. I have never met you, let alone have an argument with you." Oliver countered. This didn't make sense. Everything was different, yet the same. The foundry was the same but different arrangement. Everything seemed, older. Well that was with the exception of the people who stood in front of her. The two older men, Dig and Oliver, where much younger than she remembered them to be. For instance, Oliver didn't have grey streaks going through his hair. No matter how different the two looked, Roy was the one who changed the most. He was much smaller than she remembers. The Roy she knows is must more muscular than the one standing in front of her.

She turned to Oliver for answers. The confusion was killing her. If there was anything she hated it was mysteries. "This makes no sense, none of this makes sense. Dad plea-" she was cut off by Oliver. "What, dad!? Me! No you have to be mistaking. I can't be your dad!" His reaction didn't help, if anything it made her even more confused. It made everyone confused. Roy stepped in. "Okay, clearly we are having a communication issues. I must say though, Oliver isn't old enough to have a kid your age. You're what, 18? That'd mean he'd have been like 11 when he had you?" Everyone gave a silent nod in agreement, no one really sure what to say. "I'm 19 thank you and I know this will sound strange but what year is it?" Everyone looked at her even more confused. Oliver was now sitting on a chair trying to understand just what was happening.

Not sure if she was crazy or just very confused Dig answered her, "its 2014, October to be exact". Everyone was still confused. No one sure what was going on? They're waiting for Nicole to respond to the answer of her question. "No you're mistaking, it can't be 2014, it can't be. That, it's not possible." All bewildered by her reaction, Felicity spoke. "What year did you think it was?" Nicole hadn't expected her to speak. She still couldn't rap her head around it, around her being her. "2036. I know this sounds crazy but I swear it's true! I'm not making this up. I know this all sounds crazy. You have to believe me. Dad you have to believe me!" Oliver looked up as everyone turned to look at him. If she could convince anyone of the truth it was him. Although she began to acknowledge that her dad may not be the same dad she knows. Oliver was speechless. Not knowing what to say he walks out of the room. He needs air, he needs to think. Between Sara's death, Ra's al Ghul, Thea and Malcolm Merlyn, trying to help Laurel, who has become distant, and trying to save the city, he can't handle anymore. It wasn't long until he heard the door open and close behind him. There was no words spoken for several minutes but he can feel her presence behind him. "Do you believe her? I mean I know what we do, and with Barry everything seems possible, but this seems to be the impossible. I mean, I look at her, and I see the truth but I still can't bring myself to believe it." Felicity took a breath, not knowing how to help her friend. "Felicity, I don't know what to think. I mean, this isn't possible. This can't be possible." Not knowing what else to say they just stood, enjoying each other's company in silence.

Inside the foundry the three stayed in silence, no one knowing what to say. After was seemed like unbearable silence, it was Roy who finally broke it. "So is there like flying cars in the future?" With that the others laugh everyone thankful for it. "So you believe me? You don't think I'm crazy?" Roy laughed with his reply. "Oh I think you're crazy as hell but I believe you. I saw your face when you came around." Nicole turned to Dig, "What about you think? Am I "crazy has hell""? Again this made them laugh. Dig gave her a soft smile. "No. Like Roy said, when you woke up you were genuinely upset with no one knowing you. So yes, I believe you. But it's Oliv-your dad, who you need to believe you." As if it was planned Oliver and Felicity walked back in to join the others. "So, I think we should talk" Oliver said looking at the daughter he just discovered he had.