Chapter 8

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~~~~~Lena's POV~~~~~

Kara walks in and blidfolds me for some reason.

"Kara what are you doing!" I asked her

"You'll see," she said in a sort of excitement

(meanwhile)

~~~~~Lex POV~~~~~

Where is she? the girl who will help me take down these lousy Kryptonians. I though to myself, Just where the hell is Marinette, argh this disguise is not helping me either!

Just then I saw my sister with someone the woman said

"I'll take the blindfold off in a minute Lena~"

"Fine." My sister gave that pouty face that she used to when she was a kid

right then I saw a girl with blue hair and hazelnut-coffee-like strands. There was my daughter. The woman took the blindfold off my sister and she just covered her mouth. A few kids her age were confused as she jumped on Lena.

"MOM!" My daughter exclaimed

I felt my chest tighten a bit because I'm her parent, not Lena

then a girl with brown hair tips somewhat orange pulled her off and threw her to the ground(note: he is talking about Alya)

"STOP LYING MARINETTE THERE IS NO WAY THAT LENA LUTHOR IS YOU MOM" she screamed in somewhat of an irritating voice.

I could not stand by seeing that treatment they should fear her for being a Luthor. I walked over there and took off my disguise.

"That is correct but she is my daughter," after saying that I gave her a hard punch.

"W-WHO THE HELL ARE YOU" my daughter exclaimed, I was somewhat proud

"Good you at least know how to curse Marinette," I said with some reluctancy

"You still didn't answer my question," she said with hostility

"Well I'm your real parent, I requested Lena to make sure you remember nothing about me until my return, you would consider me as uncle if Lena was really your mother," I said in a response

"So that is why the word nothing rang in my head, why it was so significant, I recall now... the police were outside you in handcuffs you told I guess aunt Lena now to take care of me until the age of 4, set her up for adoption, make her live a normal life, she should know little to nothing about me," she said as if she was drowning in memories.

While the group of 15-year-olds looked terrified. Marinette stepped in front of me and punched me in the gut.

"Leave. right. now" she said but not to me but to another person. "STOP STALKING ME AND MY FRIENDS" she pointed to a man.

He responded "Your a smart one young child, Nooroo, dark wings rise"

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