Chapter 3 POV Oliver Queen
The moment I looked back at Felicity to if she was okay, I knew how much she had risked coming out here and being with me on this mission but it also made be relies how much I loved her, but then he pulled out the gun, and I didn't think I just did.
He shot, I ran. I pushed her out of the way. I didn't even notice I had let go of the arrow. But I pushed her because I loved her, even if that meant I had to die.
Five. Five bullets went straight through my chest, arm, stomach and leg. I was on the floor. I felt warm blood come out of my mouth, making it hard to breath. My vision was blurry now. But the last thing I remember seeing was Felicity running to me and screaming my name.
"Oliver!!"
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