DCSHG (2019) x Reader One Shots & Headcannons

Powergirl. Part 2 [KARA]

Reader gender: Female
Warning: Slight angst.

With Kara, some minutes after the breakup.

The Kryptonian was a bit anxious, it was obvious to both the interviewer and her fans, but none of them knew the reason why. Kara's mind was far away, no longer in her interview, the sound of her girlfriend's cries were stuck on her head... well, ex-girlfriend...

She felt remorse, sadness, and rage, all at the same time but she needed to pretend before the cameras and keep that "Powergirl is perfect" reputation. Quite complicated to do right now.

—Powergirl... Powergirl?

—Oh! Sorry Helen, what were you saying? —Kara asked.

—I asked you about...

And her attention was far away once again, this interview couldn't be more tedious. At the second the blonde leaved the interview, Kara tried to call [____], no longer mad, but she never picked up. She tried with messages and even passing by [____]'s. She wasn't there.

Time never stops, so she tried to be patient and wait until they see each other. Hours later, after fighting Livewire again, Kara returned to be Supergirl, leaving her Powergirl phase behind. The girls were happy for her, but the one she wanted to see, was blatantly avoiding her.

Okay, maybe Kara being offended by that was out of line, after all, she was the one who pushed her away in the first place, but come on, the way [____] would turn around abruptly when they occasionally met in the hallway, or or how she would avoid exchanging glances with Kara at all costs, even pretending the Kryptonian is not there when they're standing next to each other... it tore her to pieces, slowly and painfully.

Kara was determinant to have her girl back, so she tried to apologize, but, in the best case, [____] ignored her. Sometimes the [Color] haired girl would tell Kara to just leave her alone and that she can go make anyone else suffer. Ouch.

That night, meanwhile Kara analyzed her possibilities and the current terrible situation, the human girl was sleeping peacefully, well, something like that...

"—You're not doing this to protect people, now you're just looking for approval... don't you see? You don't need to... you should listen to the ones that care for you, the people that really matters..."

"—Like who!? You!?"

[____] woke up shaken, catching her breath, she took her phone, tried to adjust her vision to the light and checked the hour. Goddamn, three a.m. She really needs some sleep. She lied down again, trying to rest, having struggle to fall asleep.

The next day was saturday, luckily there was no school, but it was still a somewhat dull day, the difference in not having her ex around was obvious and she hated it. Silence is so overwhelming. As night fell, [____] found herself missing hanging out at the Lazarus pit in the company of the blonde, so she decided to go out on patrol to clear her mind:

I was patrolling the city tonight, having some time to myself, the heroism and the cool breeze in Metropolis, was helping me heal emotionally.

I landed on a roof after defeating Poison Ivy, my job here is done. I was about to leave until I heard a rush of air, someone is behind me.

I turned around, finding a not so pleasant surprise; Supergirl flying right in front of me.

—Wrong person. —I say, turning my back at her.

—[____], please listen... —She begged. I've never heard Kara like that before.

—Save me the pain and go. —I responded.