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

"I'm Here."

!!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!!

THIRD PERSON POV

Kara, after getting dressed and (quite literally) eating everything in sight, went to go wake Kennedy, who was still passed out cold on the sofa. Kara laughed as she thought, "Rao, she sleeps a lot."

Kneeling down on the floor so that her face was level with Kennedy's, she shook the brunette. In response, she was greeted with a groan and the phrase, "Five more minutes," which in reality means, "Five more hours." 

"Kennedy, you've gotta get up," Kara said behind a smile. Another groan. Kara shook her niece again.

Kennedy spoke, her voice low. Almost like a grumble as she said, "It's too early for this." Kara laughed.

"It's never too early for anything."

"Says the one who can fly."

"Not my fault that I can fly!"

Lena stood behind the two, her arms crossed over her chest. Kara turned to Lena for help, which in return, the CEO sighed and kneeled next to Kara.

"Kennedy, get up," Lena's tone was not quite as nice as Kara's was. Kara gave her a look that said, "Be nice!" 

Lena rolled her eyes before saying, "Get your ass up or I'll make you spend your entire day in my office." Kennedy was instantly sitting upright.

Kara whispered to Lena, "You didn't mean that, right?" Kennedy gave them a look.

"Of course I meant it, I don't make empty threats, now do I?" Lena whispered back before strolling away, leaving Kara and Kennedy in the living room.

Kennedy looked towards the kitchen, where Lena had walked off to before looking to Kara and asking, "Can I go back to sleep now?"

"No, Ken, you cannot," Kara replied.

"But-"

"The answer is no."

Kennedy gave Kara a look. A sad look. First, it was the eyes, and then it was the lip. The lip quiver. 

Kara groaned, "Do not give me that look!" Despite Kara's words, Kennedy continued.

"Fine."

Almost instantly, Kennedy plopped back down on the couch and happily went back to sleep. Kara got up and began to walk back to the kitchen.

Lena raised an eyebrow at Kara. 

"I couldn't say no!" Kara defended.

Lena called out as she walked back to the living room, "Sure, you couldn't. I'll go wake her, I'll be the 'bad guy.' Ha, the bad guy. I'm a Luthor, this should come naturally to me."

"Lena! Come on, you're not a bad guy!"

"Well, shouldn't that mean a lot, coming from a Super?"

Kara groaned, "You're impossible!" 

"And after all this time, I had thought you'd have figured that out?"

Kara went back to their room and began to get dressed as Lena woke Kennedy up.