Die for You (Olicity fanfic)

Chapter 5 POV John Diggle

        "You going to be okay?"Lyla asked as she handed me my suit case.

       "Felicity isn't okay and she's the one that needs comforting."

         She nodded and walked back to the car.

       "When you get home, tell me how things went okay?" She asked.

        "Of course. " I said as I kissed her one more time. 

         I walked into the hospital and went up 2 floors to where Felicity said they were. I took me about 4 hours due to some hold up at base.

          I walked to the room finding Thea and Laurel talking and Felicity sleeping with Oliver's coat on top of her. Her face was running mascara and blood, but not hers. I sat down next to her and shook her awake.

         "Dig?" She asked as she got up.

        Thea looked over. Then I saw the same look in her eye that I had when I saw the man that murdered my brother for the first time.

       "Where were you?" She asked fiercely. "You were suppose to be at his side!!" She said now screaming. "If he dies, you are the only person to blame!!!" She screamed tears running down her face.

        Laurel was holding her back from coming after me. She then fell to knees and started crying again. I looked at Felicity and her eyes were red from crying to.

       "What happened?" I asked.

      "Carner, pulled a gun Oliver pushed me and got shot instead."

          I saw tears stream down her eyes.

       "The last thing he said was..." She trailed off.

       "Felicity?" She looked at up at me. She then mouth the words

       "I love you." So that Thea wouldn't hear.

        "I'm so sorry everybody." I said as I hugged Felicity.

         Then I saw a tired nurse step out from the surgery room.

       "Are you Mr Queens family?" She asked.

        "Yeah, that's us." I said in a solemn voice.

       "He's out of surgery, we need to keep a watch on him for the next 20 hours. 2 of the bullets hit only his arm and leg which will heal quickly, but the 3 other punctured his stomach and was only 2 inches away from his heart. Thank God that the man that attack you didn't shoot anymore, or Mr Queen would not have survived. He is in a coma right now, but we think it's for the best, if he was awake, it would have really painful. He is in room 1918. I'm so very sorry." She said stepping out of the way.

Thea was the first person to sprint to the room. But I made my way there.

        Then I saw him. Oliver Queen, the man who survived 5 years on a stranded island, who is a playboy CEO by day and hooded hero by night, with a tube in his mouth breathing for him.

           He was still except for the slow moment of his breathing. There were wires coming out of his arm and chest.

        "Oliver..." Felicity said. As she went over to the bed.

      "I'm sorry I'll have to ask you all to leave, we are going to have to do another operation on him."

           I put my head down. Laurel held on his hand a little longer before kissing his head and walking out of the room. Thea did the same and everyone went home except Felicity. I asked her if she wanted a ride but she refused to leave so I got her some fresh comfy clothes and left.

         "How'd it go?" Lyla asked as I walked through the door.

        "Well," I paused. "It's not good. He's in a coma, he just went back into surgery."

        Lyla walked over to me and kissed my lips.

       "Well at least we're home." I thought to myself,

       At least