Survivor (Supercorp) (Sequel to "It's You")

Step one: Make the Plan.

~hi. im the author... so this is the sequel to "it's you", you NEED to read it before you read this. it's on my page, and it shouldn't be too difficult to find. thank you!

!!DISCLAIMER!! just because this story contains graphic scenes involving rape, murder, torture, self harm, and substance abuse, it doesn't mean that i condone any of it!! rape, murder, and torture is wrong in so many ways! if you are having any suicidal or harmful thoughts, my DM's are ALWAYS open. i don't bite!

!!WARNING!! TRIGGER WARNING (I will put TW before any scene that applies to TW) SUBSTANCE ABUSE, SELF HARM, TORTURE, RAPE, AND MURDER MENTIONED. !!WARNING!!

THE DEO                                                                                                                                                            3:30 PM

"So, let me get this straight," Maggie pressed as she looked towards Lena. The CEO nodded, her arms crossed across her chest as she gazed at the large monitor, watching the screen intently, too busy searching (somewhat) for a sign of Kara. 

Alex walked past her fiancee, carrying a few files, and snorted, mocking underneath her breath, "'Straight'," Maggie spun on her heels and slapped the director's arm, rolling her eyes. Alex opped the files, and Winn burst out laughing, slapping his palm on his knee.

Lena groaned, rolling her eyes and shouting over Winn's abnormally noisy laughter, "Are we going to fucking find Kara or not?!" Any audible noise in the DEO ceased as soon as the words left her mouth, and agents nervously flooded out of the room, leaving just the task force alone. 

"Right."

"My bad."

"Sorry, Little Luthor."

Lena sighed, "Thank you. Now, do we have a location or not?" She looked towards Winn, in his direction, and saw him straighten up in his seat, typing faster than ever. She chuckled beneath her breath.

"No, we don't. But... I do have a few places in mind. The "safe houses"," Winn put quotation marks up, "that we know of. Thus, the quotation marks." Lena's eyebrows dipped in confusion.

"Get to the point, Schott." 

Winn cleared his throat, nodding, "My bad. I listed all of the DEO's knowledge on Lex's safehouses and Lillian's safehouses." 

"Thank you."

J'onn entered the room, and looked for any other agents before questioning, "Where did the rest of the agents go?"

Winn snorted, responding, "Away from Lena."

"She's kinda scary," Maggie confessed.

Alex rolled her eyes, "She couldn't hurt a fly, even if she tried."

"She's thrown things at Kara's head before," Winn argued. Alex rolled her eyes, moving towards the short man.

She argued back, "Kara doesn't count!"

Lena muttered under her breath, "Yeah, she doesn't count; she once told me there were 2 doors when in reality there were 5." J'onn stifled a laugh.

Winn fired back almost instantly, "She's still hu- a person!"

"Nonetheless, she can be as vulnerable as a fly during sex," Lena muttered once more under her breath. J'onn rubbed his temples, wondering where he went wrong in life.