I'm having so much fun with this story so here is the second part already. Hope you enjoy! 3

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Felicity woke up to find herself covered in a sticky residue and a very heavy weight resting on the side of her stomach. Felicity had fallen asleep with her laptop on her stomach and a carton of Ben & Jerry's in the nook of her arm. The laptop had thankfully fell to the left side of her stomach and was resting against the back of the couch, but unfortunately the ice cream had spilled and melted on her in her sleep. Grumbling Felicity got up and put her laptop on charge. She then headed towards the bathroom to take a quick shower.

After thirty minutes Felicity emerged from the bathroom feeling refreshed. Heading towards the kitchen she grabbed her phone off the counter. The time read 9:30 and she had two unread messages from Diggle.

Hey girl, heard about what happened between you and Oliver. If you need someone to talk to to or anything at all just let me know I am here for you. Oliver is probably coming by to talk to you.

Did Oliver come by last night? Did you guys make up? I'm just checking because he said he was coming by and I haven't heard from him all morning. Call me when you get this.

Felicity quickly dialed Diggle. He answered after two rings. "Felicity how'd your talk with Oliver go last night?"

"Um he never came over. Unless he came over while I was sleeping and that would be horrible because I looked like utter crap last night. Let me tell you I woke up covered in ice cream and my make-up looked like a clown did it. What if he watched me while I was sleeping? That would be totally disturbing an Cullen like. I.." Felicity rambled.

"Felicity, he hasn't answered my text and all my calls go straight to voice mail. I am starting to get worried about him," Diggle said concerned.

"Right now he is the last person I want to see, but that doesn't mean I wont help find him. Meet you at The Foundry in twenty minutes?" She asked making herself a cup of coffee.

"See you then," Diggle said hanging up the phone. She placed her cellphone on the counter and grabbed her freshly brewed cup of coffee and took a sip. Just then her phone began vibrating on the counter top. She quickly snatched the phone off the counter and almost dropped her coffee cup when she saw who it was.

"Barry," she exclaimed, "You're awake? Are you alright?" She placed her cup of coffee back on the counter focusing all her attention on Barry.

"Felicity, it is so good to hear your voice. I just woke up like yesterday and boy do I have a lot to tell you. Has Oliver told you anything yet?" He

asked curiously.

"Um, no when did you talk to Oliver?" Felicity asked scrunching her eyebrow quizzically.

"Just last night, but I can tell you all about it later. Maybe you can come visit Central City soon?" Barry asked with a pleading tone.

"Oh okay, well sure thing definitely sometime soon," Felicity said looking at the time. "Crap I gotta go meet Digg. I will call you back later okay?"

"Yeah sounds great. Bye Felicity," Barry said hanging up the phone. Felicity finished her coffee and hit the road. She reached The Foundry with two minutes to spare.

"Good morning Felicity," Diggle said as she walked down the stairs.

"If that's what you call it. Hey Barry woke up from his coma!" Felicity exclaimed as she took her usual spot in her chair behind her computer.

"Yeah Oliver told me last night. That was the last time I spoke to him," Diggle said.

"Well if he still has his phone I should be able to activate his GPS and get a location," Felicity said booting up her computer.

...

Oliver woke up to the worst headache. He tried reaching his hand up to rub his head but noticed his hands were bound. Looking down he noticed his feet were bound as well. "What the hell?"

"What surprised that I am not there?" A figure said stepping out of the shadows.

"Malcom Meryln, you should be dead," Oliver growled struggling against his restrains.

Meryln chuckled and shook his head. He approached Oliver and said, " Next time you kill someone make sure you get the job done right. Although I do have to say that you killing me did buy me some time escaping from the league. They assumed I was dead and stopped chasing me; well at least for a little while anyway."

"What are you doing in Starling? I will not hesitate to kill you again," Oliver said still trying to slip out of his restrains.

"Oh really, and here I thought that sweet little I.T girl convinced you to turn over a new leaf? You would really kill your sister's biological father? Even if he saved her from harms way awhile back? Maybe even saved her life?" Meryln chuckled sitting in a chair across from Oliver. He was playing with an arrow.

"Don't talk about either of them! My father was more of a father to her then you ever were!" Oliver shouted.

"Well to answer your previous question," Meryln started standing back up, "I'm in Starling to buy myself some more time with the league. Sadly the person I need to buy me some time has seemed to already vacated the city. So mister Queen let me make you a deal. If you tell me where Sara Lance went to I will let you leave right now with out any further injury."

"And if I don't?" Oliver asked.

"I get to try out my new, specially customed barbed arrows on my new target," Meryln said showing off the arrow he had been playing with.

"Why do you need Sara Lance's location," Oliver asked.

"You know to schedule a tea party and eat crumpets. No I need to... talk... yes I need to talk to her about the league. Try to convince Sara to have her lover tell her daddy to back off on the chase for me," Meryln said beginning to become a little impatient.

"It will be a cold day in hell before I tell you anything," Oliver snarled.

"So be it," Meryln said grabbing his bow. "Hope you packed a coat."