Chapter 3

Suicidal Tendencies

Disclaimer: This chapter may be a bit… Darker then the previous two chapters. And as always, I own nothing but what you see here. Plus, who'd be interested in reading a Wally West (plus Jesse) centered fic set after season 3 of The Flash with the two of them moving to Keystone? Thinking it'd be a 20 chapter fic like a season would be.


Half an hour later saw a therapist knee deep in conversation with the group of Olivers while Laurel felt highly embarrassed by the fact she'd gotten so swept up in her ex's more literal passionate side. Something that had annoyed Tommy a great deal for that matter and was in fact, still fuming over the whole thing. And getting quite the headache thanks to Angry Oliver's loudness. Loudness he was using to get things off his chest for that matter and making Teary Oliver cry even more much to Angry O's severe annoyance. Diggle was just stunned by the whole thing as it was the damnedest sight he'd ever seen! Even nearly insisting on being tested for drugs in his system just to be on the safe side for that matter. Felicity would finally show up just as Happy O was finishing up his reasons for being so happy despite all the crap he/they had been through. "And that's why I'm happy. Cause there's enough sadness and anger in the world, you know? And we need some happy to counter it or we're all lost to that kind of stuff, you know?"

"That's freakin' beautiful man. Think I could use all that to score me some chicks when we finally get outta here?"

"Respect the ladies, man, respect the ladies."

"So that's a no?"

"OF COURSE ITS A NO YOU IDIOT!"

"H-He's na-name calling again!"

"You ever heard the phrase 'snitches get stitches'?"

"Y-yeah?"

"You're about to experience THAT FIRST HAND!"

Teary began to cry while everyone including the therapist shook their heads. "And here I was thinkin' we were makin' progress. Shoulda known." Groused Lance sourly.

"Oh no no no. We are making some progress, Detective. But I'm afraid its going to take quite a few more sessions before its a great amount of progress."

Chortles came from the Flirt. "Babe, a night with me will ensure all kinds of progress."

"Oliver..." Began Moira warningly.

He held up his hands in surrender. "Sorry Ma." Apologized the Flirt.

Even if he didn't sound remotely apologetic! "Okay! I am here and HOLY FRAK!" Yelled Felicity Smoak as she stopped dead in her tracks at the sight of five Olivers!

"Ah, the IT of Babbledum. Her words may be unfiltered, but that is merely because her soul is unfiltered. Thus, perfect harmony despite the mind wishing otherwise. Her help, invaluable for many a reason. The babble? Not so much, but we take what we can get in life. As life wouldn't wish it any other way." Spoke up Passionate O and causing Felicity to stare at him and wondering if she should feel insulted by that or not.

"LIFE'S A DIRTY LITTLE WHORE!"

"No she isn't! She's just kind of mean sometimes but she's not that!"

"What the teary eyed man said yo. Life is like a real woman. Sometimes difficult to get along with and sometimes not." Happy O said wisely.

"And I do enjoy a good ride from her!"

"Perversion. Such an ugly thing. It can twist pure innocent beings into things they shouldn't ever be! RETREAT FROM THE PERVERSE ONE! SAVE THY INNOCENCE!"

"Oh, too late for that. I'm as far from innocent as you can get." Quipped a very amused Roy Harper.

And getting an elbow in the side for it from Thea. Who wasn't happy about the lack of Alcohol for that matter! Roy just smirked at her and getting narrrowed eyes in return. "Do not think about opening that mouth of yours, Harper."

"Wouldn't dream of it, Princess." Replied the Glades resident with a smirk.

Moira shook her head with a sigh. "In the interest of saving my sanity from all this… Madness… Why exactly is it that my son… Sons thinks you would know anything about all this?" Asked the Queen Matriarch in the direction of Felicity.

Who gulped nervously at the older woman's stare. But before she could say more, two Police Officers brought in another Oliver much to everyone's complete shock misery. As they did not need another Oliver thank you very much! "Alright, what'd this one do?" Lance asked curiously.

"Tried to jump off an 8 story building."

"Yeah, thankfully we kept him from doing that."

"Shoulda let me. Would have been better off letting me die." Stated the new Oliver quietly while disliking the gloves they put on his hands to keep from using his nails to dig into his skin to cause himself any self harm.

Hearing him speak like that horrified the Hell out of everyone aside from the Olivers. "Oh Goodie, the Suicidal part of us is runnin' around too." Grumbled Angry O.

"Sorry to disappoint. I had considered cutting the vein, but felt that falling to my death would be more quicker."

"Ol-Ollie, why, why would you wanna do that!?" Thea cried out with glistening eyes and rushing over to him before anyone could so much as stop her and hugged him to the best of her ability.

He said nothing at first while the others just stared at him in varying degrees of shock and horror. "Because… I have been through too much… Seen too much loss… Done things I can never be forgiven for. And thus… I don't deserve to live.

"Some of what we did was necessary, you depressed little turd! Like Shrieve's torture! Akio's spirit can rest cause of that!"

Suicidal O looked at Angry O with dark eyes. "Is he? Is he really at rest for what we did? Maseo's in the wind despite the fact Tatsu needed him more and probably still does to this day. Is Mei truly at peace with the knowledge her father and sister are both dead? Is Taiana? Their faces and so many other things are etched into every part of my mind. And they all scream at me for being a failure. Declaring I should end my life so that peace can truly be had."

He then tried to jerk free of the Police Officers in order to bash his head right into a nearby wall while everyone but the Olivers aside from Teary were in tears. But the two Police Officers had firm grips on him in order to prevent that. "Right, I know its not normal, but I want you two with him in a cell until this whole mess is over with." Ordered a very disturbed Lance.

The two nodded and quickly got him in an empty cell and on the cot. "I could easily subdue you both and then harm myself before another could stop me."

"Oh my beautiful boy, please… Please don't do any of that!" Pleaded a heart broken Moira.

"I can but try, mother, I can but try. But the blood and loss from actions of the past demands my death. Which will happen sooner or later. So why delay the inevitable?"

Unable to hear anymore, Moira, Thea, Laurel, Felicity, Roy, and Tommy left the cell area to get a handle on their emotions. As this had finally gotten to be a bit much for them and Thea felt damned glad she had Roy there to keep her wrapped up in his arms as she cried hard. "The rubber band was pulled back one time too many. Too much loss is not easy for any soul." Muttered Passionate O.

Sighs could be heard from the others. "Got that right, Kid." Lance said with a lump in his throat as his mind drifted to thoughts of Sara.