Sara's Surprise
Disclaimer: I own nothing but what you see here. This is a prompt idea sent my way from Dante 101 a ways back that I'm finally getting around too.
Summary: Sara never went down with the Amazo and when she returns to Starling City with Oliver, she also brings quite the surprise with her as well.
For five long years, both Sara Lance and Oliver Queen had long been believed to be dead. But when the two were rescued by fishers, many quickly discovered that they were very much alive. Making for quite a few happy individuals in the process as well. Quentin and Moira had been rather shocked however when the good Dr. Lamb informed the two about the scars on the two individuals' bodies and the heavily implied PTSD the two had. Though what shocked the Hell out of Quentin even more was the fact his baby girl is pregnant. Making him wrongly think the wrong thing and neither Lamb or Moira being able to stop him from charging into the room to knock the ever loving crap out of Oliver. Bursting into the room, he charged at Oliver. "You son of a bitch!"
"Dad!?" Got out Sara in surprise as this was the last thing she was expecting!
Then again, maybe she should have expected it… But Hell, she was home now and she had every right not to think about things like that fully! Her father went to throw a punch, but the man soon found himself on the ground before he could even blink with a fist ready to slam right into his face. "Ollie! Don't!"
"Oh go ahead you son of a bitch! It'll just mean a gauranteed stay in a cell for assaultin' an officer of the law!"
"Daddy! Stop being an ass!" Protested the girl as she put a hand on Oliver's fist to soothe him while Moira looked on in shock and some anger over how the man was acting.
Despite the way he was currently feeling, Sara's touch on him was making Oliver feel a little calmer despite her dad's goading of him. He then looked right at the man and stared him in the eyes as he started to talk. "Whether you're looking to hit me for bringing Sara on the Gambit or because she's pregnant, I really don't care. But we both know I would have been in the right to defend myself from you, ensuring I wouldn't be spending any time in a cell. So I highly suggest you calm down."
His tone was deadly calm and it bothered the older man more then he cared to admit while Sara looked worried as that kind of tone wasn't always a good thing in her view. Moira wasn't sure why, but she felt a chill go down her back when she heard her beautiful boy speak up. Quentin then sneered at him. "Oh its both ya little bastard. I don't know how the Hell you can even sleep knowin' that you got my baby girl pregnant while on some damned God forsaken island!"
"Sleep is a commodity that I don't find easy to come by Lance. And for the record? I'm NOT the father."
Moira could have breathed a sigh of relief over that one. But then when she thought about it, if her son's not the father, then who is!? Some of the possibilities in her head really didn't sit too well with her and she hoped to God she was wrong on all of them. "What? And I'm supposed ta believe that garbage?"
"Its true daddy, Ollie's not the father."
Oliver then stood up and backed away from the older man, allowing him room to get up. Who then hugged his daughter while being careful not to potentially hurt her or the baby inside her womb. "Oh God, you weren't raped were you!? If the bastard's still alive I'll find him and kill him myself!"
Sara shook her head at him. "What!? No! I swear that's not what happened!"
"Semyon was a good man." Offered Oliver quietly.
The fact he used the word 'was' wasn't lost on either of the two. "A good man who I made a promise too right before he died that I would be the father his child needed that he couldn't be. And that's a promise I intend to keep." His tone was icy and his eyes practically daring Quentin to challenge that declaration.
Sara had truly come to love Semyon in the short time she'd known and been with him despite a rocky start while she and Oliver were in Russia after coming there to honor the last wish of Taiana and ending up falling in with the Bratva after a run in with Anatoly. Who had been rather happy as can be to see his two favorite Americans alive and whole. He'd even been wiling to help them find Taiana's family as well so that they could follow through on the last wish. Her family had been heartbroken but thankful to have been told of their losses as they could now truly begin to grieve after being unsure for so long. She and Semyon hadn't gotten along too well at first but gradually he grew on her and she'd even learned some fighting moves from him too.
Hell he even wanted to marry her despite the short amount of time they'd been together and Oliver had declared he'd be best man for that wedding, earning himself a smack on the shoulder for it from Sara. Semyon's loss had been brutal for the two and the Bratva as a whole as he'd been a well liked figure in the organization and Oliver's rather extreme handling of those who had been responsible for his death was what brought him to the rank of Captain in the Bratva. Sara in turn would become Oliver's Byki and no one was willing to argue against that considering some of her own actions during her time with the Bratva in Russia.
When they had learned of her pregnancy, many a Bratva member cheered happily as this meant Semyon would live on in his child. And they all hoped he or she would be like his or her father in so many ways. Though Sara honestly had no intention of getting their child involved in that kind of life but never said anything so as to avoid trouble. Anatoly however had a pretty good idea of what his second favorite American was thinking and could respect it but kept quiet out of respect for her. Moira wasn't sure if she should be proud or not of her son's willingness to be the father of a child that wasn't his but considering there was still a few months left to go before the baby came into the world, she felt that maybe he would change his mind despite his words here in the room.
Of course she would be so heavily wrong in the coming months but the woman would end up coming to love that child like he was her own flesh and blood grandson in the end. "Oh, so you keep promises now?" Asked Quentin sarcastically and causing his daughter to frown at him in annoyance.
Hey, he couldn't help it! Its just how he is! "I do." Was all Oliver would say.
"Yeah, I guess we'll see about that now won't we?" The sooner the little bastard broke his promise the sooner he could kick his ass to the curb and hopefully never have to deal with him again.
Life for him however would not go the way he was hoping it would but over time he'd come to see how much of a changed man the punk had become thanks to his time away. And while his daughter and the punk kept their relationship on a solid friend basis, the two were always united when it came to the little boy known as Semyo that Sara had given birth too. Laurel however had wanted very little to do with either of the two for some time, though that definitely didn't stop Thea or Tommy. Whom had claimed he would be the best damned uncle ever in the history of uncles. Making for an eye roll or two from Sara and Oliver. Sara's unwillingness to put up with Thea's antics had helped to put the teen in her place and smarten up as well much to the rest of the Queen family's happiness since none of them had been sure of what to do when it came to Thea.
Author's Notes: Dante, hoped this was to your liking man! Byki is a bodyguard, or bull as its also called.
