Why are we here?

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Oliver's POV:
I sat on the tiny twin mattress that was in one of the corners of the small dark cell. There was only one tiny window, but you couldn't tell if it was day or night out. Thus making the room almost completely dark.

When all of a sudden there was tons of shuffling outside my door.
The door flew open and I was blinded by the sudden light. They threw something down and quickly shut the door.
I got up and looked at what was on the ground, it was a girl with blonde hair. But it wasn't just anybody, it was Felicity, MY FELICITY!

I went over to her and checked for a pulse, she had a strong one.
I gently lifted her up and set her on the bed, putting her head in my lap.
She seemed to be shivering a little since she was only wearing a short red dress with a tan thin coat and white heels.
I decided to lay next to her to try to keep her warm. I took off the jacket of my suit to put on her also.

A little while later she started re-gaining consciousness.
I whispered her name, "Feli-city?" After I had decided that she was finally conscious again.
She slowly got up and said, "What? Where am I? Oliver?? Oliver are you okay?"
I said, "Yes I'm fine. Are you? Is your head bleeding??"

She quickly touched her head and moaned in pain after touching the knot.
She looked at me noticing my bruises and the fact that I was also bleeding.
She said, "Oliver what have they done to you? Why do they want you, or me?"
I said looking down, "They want me for a variety of reasons, some of them because of my family and some because of,'how I spend my nights'. They brought you here because of me. I'm sorry, I'm so sorry."

She said, "Why did they bring me here?"
I said sadly, "They tortured me with mental devices and whips, but I wouldn't tell them anything. After torturing me for hours on end, they realized that I would break if they threatened someone I loved. They forced me to call you, and they tracked your phone."
She gave me a concerned but lovingly gaze.
She said, "At least you're okay. Do you have a clue to who these people are?"
I followed the cracks on the floor with my eyes and said, "No, I haven't got a clue."

Felicity's POV:
I sat down next to him on the edge of the small bed. I leaned over and wrapped my little arms around Oliver's muscular torso, into a hug. Oliver's warm muscular arms wrapped around my cold torso too.
Suddenly the door opened, Oliver quickly moved me behind him, putting distance between me and the person at the door.

It was a guard in a tan suit with a black mask. He set down a tray and quickly slammed the door.
Minutes went by and after finally deciding that they weren't coming back very soon. I slowly moved away from Oliver's protective back and made way for the tray.
I leaned down and said, "They brought us two sandwiches and two water bottles. So they clearly want to keep us alive."

Just as I was about to pick a sandwich up and take a bite out of it, Oliver said, "We don't know if it's poisoned or drugged or not."

I turned around and looked at Oliver's alluring eyes.
I said, "You're right, but the only way we could ever actually survive this, is if we eat or drink something. We won't be able to run, let alone fight to get out of here, if we don't eat."

I gave in to my grumbling stomach, right now I didn't care if it was drugged or not. I was starving. I didn't know how long I had been here but, it felt like days.
Oliver said, "You're right, please pass me the other sandwich."

I grinned as I handed him the other sandwich, because Oliver was actually admitting that I was right.
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Oliver's POV:
We finished eating the poorly tasting sandwiches, and decided to look around the room for a bit.
I stopped when I noticed a door next to the window, it wasn't the door that the guards had been using.

I slowly got up and opened the door, it was a poorly looking bathroom.
It had a small misshapen toilet, a small sink, a super tiny shower (just a shower head, no doors or anything) and a tiny cracked mirror on the wall.
I walked up to the mirror and noticed my bloodshot eyes and blood caked hair.
I breathed in deeply and rammed my elbow into the mirror. I took the two biggest shards of glass.
I said, "Found the bathroom, or what looks to be of one."
I shut the door unamused to the gruesome smell of the bathroom.

I turned and my eyes caught her bloodshot blue eyes, noticing her shivering, I walked back over to the bed and held out one of the shards to her.
I said, "Here you can use this to protect yourself, it's not much but we have to make do. I have one too."
She nodded and slowly grabbed the glass shard out of my hand.
I laid down with my back to the wall and eyes to the door, just in case if a guard came in at any moment. I wrapped my arms around her cold torso.

She said while shaking immensely, "Oli-ver..what are they going to do with us?"
I said, "Shh, it's okay. Don't think about that right now, just get some sleep."
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What do these people want from Oliver?
Olicity <3
The next chapter should have some more action
Please feel free to comment!
~curiousgirly

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 19, 2019 ⏰

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