Chapter Seven

"Are you sure you're all right?" Oliver asked.

"I'm fine," Chloe said, her tone letting him know just how impatient she was getting. "As I've told you the last thousand times you asked."

( Chapter Seven )

Let's see… Oliver was a wee bit ticked at the end of last chapter and was off to confront the person who paid the hitman… Now, on we go!

Chapter Six

Oliver stalked down the street, trying to keep his temper in check. It wasn't working well, but he still had to try. He'd considered having his driver take him, but he knew it would take time for him to ( Read more... )

So, last chapter, Oliver had met up with a hitman and a little girl...
Chapter Five

Oliver walked down the hospital hallway drawing a variety of curious stares. He was back in his street clothes, but he was carrying Tammy, held close against his chest, fast asleep with her head on his shoulder. That, when tied to the news reports of Chloe's death, ( Read more... )

Chapter Four

Oliver shifted on the sofa, trying to get comfortable and failing miserably. His bruised ribs and the torn muscles that were slowly knitting back together simply would not let him rest, especially not on the hardest piece of furniture known to man. It was worth it, however, to be close to Chloe. At his insistence, she had been put in ( Read more... )

Chapter Three

Oliver woke slowly. Between line-of-duty injuries, injuries caused by his own drunken playboy stupidity, and a few garden variety accidents, he'd been drugged enough times to know the feeling, so when he opened his eyes, he wasn't surprised that it still felt as if the world were covered in a haze. Hospital, he figured. He could hear ( Read more... )

Allrighty then, let's see what kind of trouble we can get up to...

Chapter Two

Oliver strolled through the doors into Watchtower's inner sanctum. "Please tell me the coffee is hot and there's an even hotter woman standing next to my mug." Oliver carelessly threw his hi-tech sunglasses onto the desk and looked around, wondering where Chloe was hiding ( Read more... )

Now let's get this story going by backing up a little bit...

Chapter One

Oliver rubbed his eyes tiredly. Paperwork. Always paperwork. It was an advantage to being Green Arrow, vigilante extraordinaire, instead of Oliver Queen, business mogul. Green Arrow didn't have to file quarterly reports for the shareholders. The outfit was better, too.

( Chapter One )

Sheep's Clothing

Summary: For Oliver, danger comes in all shapes and sizes… Late Season 9.

( Prologue )