DC ARROW
Oliver Queen
Adalyn Wayne, the daughter of Bruce Wayne by day and Gotham's vigilante Onyx by night. Having been bought up in the ruthless city of Gotham, Adalyn was taught to always watch her back. Being partnered with Batman and Robyn and...
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"I'm sorry I'm late."
"Oliver?" I stammer, "But but how?"
"It's a long story, look this is why I wanted to meet up." I look at him blankly.
"I saw how you fought off that guy and how you fought me." He states, "I want you to join team arrow."
"Team arrow?" I question looking around.
"You seem to have the training needed for this." I look into his eyes.
"How about I think about it." I state crossing my arms and turning around beginning to walk away.
"Wait." He grabs my arm turning me around. Butterflies fill my stomach as I look up at him. He places a piece of paper in my hand.
"If you accept my offer ring me." I didn't even get a chance to reply before he shot an arrow and swung away. I run my hands through my hair.
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I place the note on the kitchen counter before walking over to the couch and falling onto it. Oliver Queen is the green arrow. I run my hands through my hair comprehending the newly found information. He is just a rich playboy! In what universe are the crime-fighting vigilante and playboy the same person? This one apparently. I lay down on the couch. A picture frame catches my eye. It's a photo of my dad and I when I was maybe 13 year old. I'm shown to be holding a long stick and my dad well, he is standing there looking down on me. It has always been my favourite photo of the two of us as it caught a rare moment of him showing pride for me. Our relationship wasn't like a normal father daughter relationship, he bought me up to look danger straight in the face, to fight instead of flight. I pick up my phone. Should I call him? No, I can't. I can't go back into that life. I place my phone down on the coffee table and walk towards my bedroom. I walk into the bathroom of my apartment which is attached to the bedroom and turn the shower on. I quickly undress before letting the hot water wash over me and my problems.
