chloesullivan: (On the phone)
Chloe Sullivan ([personal profile] chloesullivan) wrote2011-01-26 09:35 pm

Call with [livejournal.com profile] dl_greenarrow.

Chloe grunted in her sleep as the noise started to tug her toward consciousness. At the second ring, she turned and blindly felt her way around the bedside table for her phone, accidentally knocking out the glass of water and causing the dog, who was sharing a bed with her, to jump and vanish from the room.

"Nellie, it's okay," she called then sighed, opening her phone and laying back on her pillow, the glass was plastic since she was prone to breaking them so she would worry about the water later.

Whoever it was that was calling her at four in the morning better have a good reason for it, "hello?"

[identity profile] chloeas.livejournal.com 2011-01-27 03:44 am (UTC)(link)
Chloe recognized his voice immediately and sat up on the bed, "Oliver? Is that you?"

[identity profile] dl-greenarrow.livejournal.com 2011-01-27 03:45 am (UTC)(link)
"I didn't...it was..." His words were drowned out by the sound of loud thunder crashing nearby.

[identity profile] chloeas.livejournal.com 2011-01-27 03:49 am (UTC)(link)
She winced and pulled the phone away, "what happened? Are you hurt?"

[identity profile] dl-greenarrow.livejournal.com 2011-01-27 03:49 am (UTC)(link)
"...so sorry." The blood dripping down his uniform made his stomach turn.

[identity profile] chloeas.livejournal.com 2011-01-27 03:51 am (UTC)(link)
"Ollie, what are you sorry for?" She pressed, her heart suddenly beating faster as she pushed the covers down and got up, this wasn't good. She hadn't heard from him for almost two weeks and this was the call she was getting, he was in trouble.

[identity profile] dl-greenarrow.livejournal.com 2011-01-27 03:55 am (UTC)(link)
"...an accident. I didn't mean to...I can't--" His voice broke and he winced as he heard sirens in the distance. "I have to go."

[identity profile] chloeas.livejournal.com 2011-01-27 03:56 am (UTC)(link)
"No. Ollie. Stay with me," she told him, rushing to the living room and booting up her laptop, "I'll get Bart there, where are you?"

[identity profile] dl-greenarrow.livejournal.com 2011-01-27 03:58 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm sorry," he whispered again, hanging up the phone and backing out of the phone booth.

[identity profile] chloeas.livejournal.com 2011-01-27 04:02 am (UTC)(link)
"Oliver!" Chloe called even though the line was dead, she tried calling back the number he had called her from, but when that didn't work, she had no choice but to call the rest of the team.