Arrow and Dark Mist

Herre

(On the left is Dexter, on the right is finally 16 year old Clara Petrova, this will contain a bit of messed up scenes... it's been a week since She found out Oliver is dead)

Clara's POV
Today. Is the day I finally turned 16, And I feel lonely. My parents are both gone. I have no siblings. No other Family members. Except Dexter, who I do consider family now. Tommy is supposed to come over. And today marks a week since Oliver Queen also Robert queen, Sara lance, Have been dead. I invited Moria to my small party but I doubt she won't come. She needs to grieve of losing her son and husband. I lost my best Friend. It's been heartache and I hate it. I've been using my anger and sadness against Dexter. Every time we do martial arts, which to say I am starting to like. It gives me something to look forward and I feel, like I am meant to do something more.
I looked at myself, seeing my Chocolate brown hair curled. My icy blue eyes popped out I finished applying lipstick and a very thin line of eyeliner. I sighed, I needed to quit being sad. Today is my Birthday I need to smile, try to look my best and hide everything. Especially from Dexter or else he would now. I shook my head once again looking at myself. I looked a whole lot older with makeup on. I wish that my own father was here.

He would tell me to keep my head up and to be positive. i took a deep breath, and i instantly felt eyes staring me down. "The birthday girl going to come down? or am i going have to ask.. Dexter to get you?".  Tommy asked. i turned around and smiled instantly feeling happy. he smiled and opened his arms to and extent. i ran towards Tommy lavishing him in a hug. "Oh i missed you Tommy!". i exclaimed with joy. he hugged me holding me close to him. "You too kiddo, You're finally 16!". Tom muttered i smile and slowly pulled away.  Tom wore a suit a sort of dark green but it suited him perfectly i suppose. "Yeah the big one six". I say Tommy grabs my hand practically walking me out of my room. I held his hand and while we walked out of my room. Tommy held me close.
"Hey, If you need to lose it? Like cry or anything just tell me. I'll get you out of here—". Tom muttered. I looked into his green like eyes, before nodding. "Ok, I won't lose it until after I blow out the candles".
I say he nodded. "Oliver would have been happy to see you, speaking of which he left you something".

We both stopped abruptly and I furrowed my brows. Of course Oliver would leave something behind. And I owe him a huge thank you. Someday.
Tommy dug into his inner coat pocket and came out was a black box. With a red bow on top. He smiled before handing it to me.
"Clara, i helped ollie pick it out, two weeks ago ". Tommy said. I nodded before pulling off the ribbon and opening the box.

A necklace, with a sapphire in the middle. 24K Carrots all around it.

  I smiled, sadly. This necklace, matched my mother's eyes. But it also reminded me of the deep dark blue ocean. Where Oliver died,

"Woah, This is Beautiful Tommy. I love it". I say. Tommy smiles. Some tears in his eyes, "But it isn't Beautiful as you Clara". Tommy muttered. I looked back at him. "Thank You ".

He nodded before gesturing to me handing him the necklace. "Here let me—". I turned around moving my hair to the side. I felt the cool jewelry send shivers up my spine. I liked it, one last gift from Oliver and Tommy.

"Clara". Dexter spoke breaking me from my thoughts. I looked up Tommy quickly moving to the side standing next to me.
"Yes?".
Dexter had a questioned look on his face, Before brushing it off. "They are bringing in the cake and Everyone is waiting for you downstairs". 
"Alright, Tommy Care to walk me?". I ask. He chuckled. "Madam, Pertrova. I will".

But that night, would be my last night in starling city. And I wouldn't have noticed in those moments. Unless I could've pay attention.