Sara couldn’t help but sigh slightly, knowing that there was only one person to blame for this whole situation and for the pain the people she cares about had gone through, but still feeling guilty about it in some strange way.
“Well, I don’t plan on going anywhere again now.”
Felicity nodded. “Good. We can’t lose you again. Can i hug you though?” It was a strange request but Sara was her friend and in the few days they thought Sara was gone, Felicity missed her.
Sara had to smile at Felicity’s question, realising how much she’d missed her friends even in the short time she’d been gone. “Sure, Felicity.”
“Well, they definitely haven’t been easy. All I know is everyone was a wreck that night. Now, I don’t know.”
Sara couldn’t help but sigh slightly, knowing that there was only one person to blame for this whole situation and for the pain the people she cares about had gone through, but still feeling guilty about it in some strange way.
“Alright. As long as they know soon that you’re alive. But I understand your reasoning for waiting. Speaking of Oliver, have you gone to him yet? Does he know?”
“I did see him. Took him a little while to believe he wasn’t imagining it, but I got through to him eventually.”
“They need to know and preferably sooner rather than later. I’m worried about Laurel. She might break and drink again.”
“I’m not going to let it get that far. I don’t want anyone thinking I’m dead longer than I have to, but if my killer’s still in town, then I can’t risk any of you getting hurt. He doesn’t know about you guys or Oliver being the Arrow, but I know he wouldn’t be above going to Laurel and my dad if he saw me visiting them and realised I was alive.”
Felicity was so happy to see her friend alive and to be holding her, feeling that she really was there. “How are you alive though?” She asked as she stood back.
“It’s a little bit of a wild one,” Sara replied, “I didn’t even think it was a real thing until I woke up in the morgue.”
“I’m glad too,” Sara smiled into Felicity’s shoulder. She knew she was hardly to blame for getting herself killed, but she still felt rather guilty for everything her friends had gone through lately.
