Late night surprise with [livejournal.com profile] dl_greenarrow.

Mar. 6th, 2011 01:49 am
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It was around four in the morning when she finally managed to stumble into her apartment. Her vision was blurry, her breathing shallow and pained and the front of her shirt was soaked in her own blood. She hoped it was only the front.

She felt weak, but forced herself to remain as quiet as possible. Just a few more steps.

That was what she kept telling herself over and over all the way from the facility where it had happened. The place she'd been looking into when her attacker came out of nowhere. There was struggle but the other woman was faster and she knew exactly what she was going for.

Chloe fought her back as well as she could, but she hadn't been expecting a visitor in a location that had been abandoned supposedly for nearly a decade. She should have known better, especially while dealing with Lex Luthor, but she wouldn't make the same mistake twice.

A struggled noise escaped her but she forced herself to stay quiet. She didn't want to wake up Oliver and especially Maddie. She just needed to make it to the bathroom and stitch herself up, she had done it before.

But her knees kept wanting to give on her so as she started down the hallway toward the bedrooms, she had to stop, leaning her side heavily against the wall, a hand covering her wound and adding pressure to it as she tried to catch her breath.

It should have stopped bleeding by now.

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Date: 2011-03-07 12:30 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dl-greenarrow.livejournal.com
"What if I got someone to come here?" he asked.

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Date: 2011-03-07 12:33 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] chloeas.livejournal.com
"Like who?" She asked, "because I don't trust anyone to come into the building, let alone in here and risk seeing her."

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Date: 2011-03-07 12:36 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dl-greenarrow.livejournal.com
He rubbed his hand over his face, starting to grow annoyed. "Look, I get that you're scared about people finding out about her, Chloe. But what's going to happen if you die because of some infection that I can't treat because I'm not a doctor?"

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Date: 2011-03-07 12:38 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] chloeas.livejournal.com
Chloe blew out a breath and placed her half empty water glass on the bedside table, laying back down, "if I'm not better in a couple of days, I'll let you call someone."

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Date: 2011-03-07 12:40 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dl-greenarrow.livejournal.com
His jaw tightened a little. "Great." He rose to his feet. "I'm gonna go check on Maddie." He headed toward the door.

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Date: 2011-03-07 12:42 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] chloeas.livejournal.com
She sighed and rubbed her hands over her face, watching as he walked away then shaking her head. She had been doing this on her own for four years, she wasn't going to change it just because he said so.

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Date: 2011-03-07 01:19 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dl-greenarrow.livejournal.com
He returned a few moments later, looking a little less upset than he had when he'd left. "She's still out," he said softly. "So we should be good for awhile."

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Date: 2011-03-07 01:24 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] chloeas.livejournal.com
"Thank you." She told him, she had finished cleaning herself and had managed to grab one of the old t-shirts she used as pajamas from the dresser drawer next to her bed, which she was wearing now.

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Date: 2011-03-07 01:32 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dl-greenarrow.livejournal.com
Oliver watched her for a moment. "It's not a problem," he said softly, rubbing a hand over his face.

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Date: 2011-03-07 01:36 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] chloeas.livejournal.com
"I know," she said tiredly, keeping her eyes on him, "but this would be a lot harder if you weren't around."

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Date: 2011-03-07 01:40 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dl-greenarrow.livejournal.com
"Chloe..." He shook his head a little. "How have you managed to do all of this all these years?" He met her eyes, worry in his.

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Date: 2011-03-07 01:43 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] chloeas.livejournal.com
She took a deep breath and shrugged a little, "it was easier when she was younger," she admitted, "she didn't notice things or ask questions. The last thing I want is for her to know what kind of thing I work with and have her be worried about me. She's a child, her biggest worry should be where she left her crayons last."

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Date: 2011-03-07 01:51 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dl-greenarrow.livejournal.com
He swallowed hard, falling silent for a moment, then hesitantly moving to the bed, sitting down on the edge of it. "You're right," he said very quietly.

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Date: 2011-03-07 01:57 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] chloeas.livejournal.com
Chloe sighed softly and nodded, "I have a friend, Veronica. She helped me with Maddie when I needed. When Maddie was about sixteen months, I broke my arm and couldn't even pick her up for long, she helped me then."

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Date: 2011-03-07 02:00 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dl-greenarrow.livejournal.com
He looked down at his hands. "Chloe, maybe...you should ask yourself if this life is worth it."

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Date: 2011-03-07 02:05 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] chloeas.livejournal.com
She frowned at him, "don't you think I have?" She asked, shaking her head, "I'm not planning on doing this forever, but the truth is, I'm not sure how I'll be able to quit it. To know everything that is going on and just ignore it. Do nothing about it."

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Date: 2011-03-07 02:07 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dl-greenarrow.livejournal.com
He flinched involuntarily, rubbing his hands over his face tiredly. Ignore it. Like he had been.

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Date: 2011-03-07 02:26 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] chloeas.livejournal.com
Chloe winced at the look on his face and shifted, wincing again as she lifted her hand to his arm, "I didn't mean it like that."

As much as she knew Oliver wasn't in a good place and he was far from doing everything he was capable of doing, but he had been helping her so much, she couldn't make him feel bad.

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Date: 2011-03-07 02:53 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dl-greenarrow.livejournal.com
"No, you're right. You're not the kind of person who can ignore things." He blew out a breath.

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Date: 2011-03-07 03:54 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] chloeas.livejournal.com
She sighed softly, making a face as she shifted on the bed once more, "you didn't used to be either."

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