The Survivor (3 Weeks Later)

I woke up on a mountain. The last thing I remembered was dying. My powers must have kicked in after I 'died'. But that's impossible, I felt Ra's sword twist into my heart and rupture it. Unless... I put my fingers to my wrist. The vein was frozen solid. There was a very small pulse. My heart must've frozen solid.

I sped to Star City and grabbed my old LOA gear and then sped to Central City.

I got to STAR labs to see it was closed for the night. So I sped to Caitlin's apartment and saw her leave in a black dress that I've never seen before. She drove to a seedy karaoke bar. "She moved on?" I asked no one as my heart broke. I sped off to STAR labs and slept in the Cortex.

I woke up, hearing voices. Caitlin was talking to Barry about moving on. Thankfully he was oblivious to what she was saying. So she did move on.

"Who are you?!" Barry shouted as he walked in. Caitlin winced at how loud his voice was. "No one you should worry about, Mr. Allen." I said as I nocked an arrow. "I won't hurt Miss Snow, but I will hurt you." He backed up. "That's what I thought. I'm not like Oliver Queen, I don't shoot to harm, I shoot to kill." I willed myself to turn my weapons, clothes, and body into mist. Barry ran circles around me, solidifying my whole body.

I pulled out my normal sword. If I used my ice, I'd give myself away. I swung my sword at Barry. He dodged, I spun and sliced downwards. Blood splayed all over me. Barry fell, his arm had a huge, deep, gash. He grabbed his arm. "Be glad you're a speedster, otherwise that arm would be useless. "Why are you doing this?" Caitlin asked with fear. "I lost the woman I love... She was my anchor..." I evaporated and left the building. I left for Star City after that.

"Felicity, I need help." I said as I walked into the Foundry. "With what?" I pulled off my shirt to show her the blue glow throughout my body. "What happened?!" "The guy who killed Ollie, killed me..."

"We're here for you Isaiah." Diggle told me as I poured us each a glass of the vodka that I had since Russia.
"V vyzhivayushchiy." "What?" "To surviving." I translated.

A/N: I know this is short, but it is more of a filler-chapter. The next chapter will be longer, hopefully.

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