I'm sorry, Felicity

Oliver's P.O.V
"Oliver, you said I was safe! You said no one could hurt me! You said you would protect me! Why didn't you?" Felicity's soft scared voice rang in his ears.

"Felicity, I'm sorry! I tried, I really did!" My voice filled the empty space where her light should be.

"You forgot about me! You let me die!" Her voice screamed in my dreams.

"Felicity, I didn't mean for you to get hurt..."

"OLIVER!" Her voice yelled, then a gunshot, to end my nightmare a deadly silence. Even ten years after I still had those dreams. Why did she get taken? Why did the SCPD give up so easily? Why couldn't me and Digg find her? How did Slade find her? Why won't he tell us or ARGUS where he put her?

Felicity P.O.V
"Wûyè lánbâoshí (1), you have been released. Enjoy your freedom as you leave, but remember if you come back it is only to rejoin the league." Nyssa Al Guahl spoke clearly to me, I understood perfectly and nodded my head. I can't belive I get to go home. It was strange thinking about the idea, but at least I get to see my friends again. Will I still be their friend? Do they know Tommy is alive? Do they still think I'm alive? As I climbed down the mountain I thought about this, I also thought about Oliver. His smile and his blue eyes, I missed him and my friends so much. I missed my home. I hope they don't hate me...

A/N
(1) Wûyè lánbâoshí is Mandarin for Midnight Sapphire.

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