Kara Danver: A Fictional Narrative

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Kara Danvers had been doing some laps of National City, trying to rid herself of the nightmare that had been plaguing her for the last few nights. That nights had by far been the worst though, reliving the horror of losing her planet but for some reason Lena Luthor was there. She was left on the planet as Kara was sent away and it had jarred her. She needed to see her sister, maybe talk through why but halfway there she realised that it was date night. Her sister was probably with Maggie and as much as Kara needed her sister the urge to stay away won that battle. So she was contented with lapping National City until the dreams were gone. At least that was her plan but each lap lead her a little closer the infamous Luthors home, and Kara knew …show more content…
I didn’t mean to tell you like this, I wanted to do it properly. Also i didn’t tell you earlier because i really liked hanging out with you and i was worried that you would see me differently if i told you.” Kara glanced at Lena throughout her speech but she was still laughing, but she nodded through her breaths. She was hearing Kara, she just couldn’t respond at the moment. “It wasn’t anything to do with family or anything like that, i just- this is really selfish but i liked that you looked at me like i mattered, when i was just a reporter and a nosy one at that so thank you. And i am really sorry. i wanted to tell you and that reminds me at some point you will have to sign some NDA’s. Alex is going to be pissed at me. Oh well, that’s her problem, i trust you and that should be all that matters.”
Lena then cut Kara off, having regained her composure and simply grinned at the rambling hero.
“Kara, it’s great that you thought i was oblivious but, a ponytail and glasses are useless once you know both personas and i dont care that you didn’t tell me. I trust you, Kara Danvers.”
“Kara Zor-El actually.”
“Well, Kara Zor-El, It’s nice to see you at 4 in the morning, but if we are gonna talk more can we please eat this Mac N Cheese.” Lena knew Kara would be eagar to eat, she always was. The grin that spead across the hero’s face was so bright that Lena simply had to resepond in turn, as she grabbed two forks and they both sat

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