Blue Arrow ((Arrow Fanfiction) VERY OLD, NEEDS EDITING)

Chapter One: Milla

 Chapter One: Milla

"She's turned left into the warehouse Oliver" Felicity spoke through the earpiece in the Green Arrow's ear as he sprinted after the criminal at hand. 

The Arrow ran into the warehouse and his target was cornered. Diggle a member of team arrow was at one side a gun pointed at the target and Oliver Queen the arrow was at the other an Arrow pointed at the back of the target.

"No where else to run..." Diggle told the girl. She then started to slowly clap.

"You caught me.. Aw Dear... Guess I'm done for now" She said and turned to look at the Arrow. The girl was in gothic wear. A black dress that stopped half way into her thigh with short sleeves. Black fish net tights with big black dolly shoes which made it surprising she could run so far. Black hair that stopped just after her shoulder decorated with a tiny black top hat. Her face was white with make up and her lips stood out with jet black lipstick. 

It was almost she had dressed up to be caught. "Where are the girls?" The Arrow asked ready to let the arrow he had in his bow go. 

"Oh, Dearie, Please we haven't even had dinner yet" The girl said acting shy. Her voice was posh and soft as if she had not a care in the world.

"I mean it, Where are the girls?" The Arrow repeated at the end of his capability to keep up her charade.

"They are fine, They are at the police station Oliver" She said. The Arrow froze. The girl knew his identity. This was strange they had never met and Felicity could not find a trace of any technology being used in this hideout of hers they only found her by the girl accidentally making a phone call.

"I know who you are, I know that you're Oliver Queen, That is Mr. Diggle your personal security guard and the little girl sat behind a keyboard talking to you through that earpiece is Felicity Smoak, I know all about you three" She told him with a smile.

"How is that?" Oliver asked curious.

"That does not matter dear Ollie, What matters is I know what the future holds for you" She told him.

Oliver frowned but kept the arrow steadily pointed at the stranger. "This is irrelevant" Oliver said. 

"It's not my Dear, Soon you will be faced with a  decision, To stay or to leave, Simple as that but whatever you choose will have major consequence..." She told him. Sirens could be heard outside and Oliver lowered his bow glaring at the woman.

"Oliver, We need to go" John Diggle stated.

"My name is Milla by the way, We will meet again I just will be faint of memory" She told him smiling. 

The Arrow and Mr. Diggle left and soon after the police came in. "Put your hands up!" An officer shouted and Milla did so. They read her rights and she just stared forward as she was handcuffed and put in the back of a police car. She stared out of the window at the snow as it fell. She didn't utter a word as she was pulled into the police station, She didn't even say anything when she was thrown into a cell with a bunch of other tough guys who looked at her hungrily. 

She didn't say anything. She sat on the bench and stared forward. Suddenly she coughed, not once, not twice but three times. Then she got into a coughing fit and a police officer looked up at the cell. "Hey you alright there?" He called out his eyebrows coming together into a frown.

"Tick... Tock... goes the clock... Time for them to meet" She managed to utter before blood poured out of her mouth and onto the floor. Before long she was vomiting blood and before the police officer managed to open the cell she fell to the ground her skin as pale as her white make up and her body as cold as ice. She was dead.

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Oliver put his hood up on it's usual mannequin. "Oliver... Come look at this" Felicity his close friend said. Oliver turned and walk over to the monitor where a news story was playing. 

"The Recently arrested Jane Doe who kidnapped several woman at the age of nineteen has just died in the Starling City Police station. What seems to be drug related could hide a dark secret about the mysterious Jane Doe, More coming up after this short advert break" 

"Why would she allow herself to get caught if she's just going to die?" John asked from behind the two.

"She wanted to get caught" Oliver stated.

"How do you know that?" Felicity asked.

"The type of clothes she was wearing was as if she was dressed up for a funeral, It wasn't clothes a killer would wear if they didn't want to get caught they would wear something average and easy to run in, She practically surrendered when we caught up to her" Oliver explained.

"But why kill herself?" John asked. Before the question could be answered a strange oval shaped light appeared in the middle of the room. All three people turned to it. 

"What the hell?" Felicity said standing up. Then suddenly everything in the room was being pulled forcefully to the light. Each of the members of Team Arrow grabbed onto something trying not to be pulled into the strange light but to no avail each one slowly fell in Oliver being last. 

Oliver awoke his vision blurry and blinded at first but then focused onto a triangle at his face. No not a triangle a arrow head. He saw someone had lined an arrow up at his face. He looked at the user. A girl about nineteen with long brown hair and wearing a blue hood looked down at him.

"Who are you and what are you doing in my city?"