I'm the girl who knows all about fashion. I'm the girl who sleeps with every guy she can get her hands on. I'm the girl who doesn't sleep. I'm the girl who has a major in biology and women studies. I'm the simpleton forensic scientist by day. I'm th...
So you gotta fire up, you gotta let go You'll never be loved 'til you've made your own You gotta face up, you gotta get yours You never know the top 'til you get too low -I'm So Sorry by Imagine Dragons -------------
Athena's P.O.V.
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As I started to gain consciousness, I had a sharp pain in my head. I slowly started to get up and tried to take in my surroundings. I was in what seemed to be a basement, but it wasn't any ordinary basement, it was full of different gadgets and weapons. The most notable being a large amount of arrows.
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I had been lying on a silver table, in the middle of the three that were lined up. On my left Barry lied, still unconscious and on my left lied The Arrow?
His mask was down and his eye makeup was smeared all over the place but I knew that face all too well. This face belonged to the one and only, Oliver Queen.
"I knew it," I mumbled to myself, knowing that there was no one here to hear me. Well at least, no one conscious.
Just as the words left my mouth I heard what seemed to be a door open behind me. I quickly turned me head around to see none other than Felicity Smoak and John Diggle rushing down the stairs to greet me.
"What the hell is going on?" I interrogated while slowly standing up and brushing off my skirt.
Felicity quickly made her way over to me, clacking her shoes on the floor as she went. She opened her mouth to give me her reply when she was interrupted by a loud groan.
We all turned our attention to the young man behind us, as he slowly woke up from his slumber. He sat up slowly tuning his attention to me. He gave me a small smile but it was soon replaced with a look of pure shock when his eyes met the vigilante.
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