Kara woke early on the farm, the sky just beginning to brighten with the soft light of dawn. Outside the kitchen window, the familiar golden fields of the Kent farm spread out like a serene ocean, peaceful yet full of life. Kara loved these quiet mornings—the only time when she felt she could breathe a little easier, with Kal still asleep and the world calm around her.
Today, however, she wasn't alone. Diana Prince, Themysciran warrior and goddess, had arrived the night before, and her presence had been both a comfort and a source of unease for Kara. She had trained with Diana the day before, learning new ways to control her strength and flight. Diana's methods were precise, often grueling, but they came with the reassurance that Kara would never face her new life's challenges unprepared.
This morning, the training would resume.
In the field behind the barn, Kara and Diana stood facing each other. The stillness in the air was electric with anticipation. Diana gave a nod, signaling Kara to begin. Kara shot into the air, faster than she had ever dared, pushing herself harder under Diana's watchful eyes. The speed was exhilarating, the rush of wind pulling at her hair and clothes, but she kept her mind focused. Diana had emphasized control. It wasn't enough to have power; it was essential to master it.
Kara spun in mid-air, coming to a graceful hover. Her heart raced, and her breath was steady. She could feel the control now—the tight, nearly invisible thread that connected her to the Earth, even when she was far above it. Diana's training was teaching her more than just strength. It was teaching her how to channel her abilities without losing herself in the process.
But Kara's thoughts kept drifting back to Kal. How could she ever balance this power and the responsibility of being a mother to him? The question gnawed at her. Her powers were coming along, but caring for Kal was something that required an entirely different set of skills—skills she wasn't sure she had.
When Kara landed back on solid ground, Diana approached her with a knowing smile.
"You're learning fast," Diana said, her voice steady but kind. "But remember, your strength is just one part of who you are. The rest will come with time."
Kara nodded, though doubt still lingered in her chest. "I know. It's just... every time I think I'm getting the hang of it, I worry about Kal. I can fly, I can fight, but can I raise him right? What if I fail him?"
Diana's eyes softened. She rested a hand on Kara's shoulder. "Kara, no one ever feels ready. But you've already shown how much you care for Kal. That's the most important thing."
Diana's POV:
From Diana's perspective, Kara's worries were not signs of weakness but of a depth of care that would serve her well. She had seen many warriors struggle to balance their powers with compassion, and Kara had already made strides beyond most. What Diana admired most wasn't Kara's strength, but her heart—her determination to protect Kal above all else.
As Kara trained with increasing intensity, pushing herself to the limits Diana set, Diana began to feel a connection forming—not just between mentor and student, but something more personal. Diana found herself caring deeply about Kara's journey. And then, there was Kal.
After a long morning of training, they returned to the farmhouse. The Kents had gone into town, leaving Kara and Diana alone in the house with Kal. The moment they entered, Kal's soft gurgling greeted them, his little arms waving excitedly from his crib.
Diana's face softened instantly at the sight of the baby. She had always been known for her fierce warrior spirit, but Kal's infectious joy was impossible to resist. She moved toward him, scooping him up with a tenderness that surprised even Kara.
"He really is the cutest baby," Diana said, smiling down at Kal, who giggled and clung to her hair. His laughter echoed through the small farmhouse, filling it with warmth. "I never thought I'd be holding a Kryptonian baby. Look at him."
Kara watched Diana cradle Kal with an ease that made her heart ache. There was something pure and unspoken in the way Diana interacted with Kal, as if a bridge was forming between them. Kara had never seen Diana like this—so at ease, so vulnerable.
"He's my world," Kara whispered. "I don't know how it happened so fast, but I can't imagine life without him now."
Diana chuckled, lifting Kal above her head, eliciting another round of bright laughter from him. "Well, he's clearly just as attached to you."
Kara couldn't help but smile. Watching Diana with Kal, she felt a warmth she hadn't expected. Perhaps it was the sense of family forming between them. For so long, Kara had been alone, forced to carry the weight of protecting Kal all by herself. Now, with Diana's help, the burden didn't feel as heavy.
As the afternoon wore on, Kara found herself watching Diana play with Kal while lost in thought. Despite the progress she was making with her powers, she couldn't shake the lingering fear of failing Kal. His future depended on her, and the weight of that responsibility was overwhelming.
Kara stepped outside to clear her mind, needing a break from her own swirling thoughts. The wind was cool against her skin as she sat down on the front steps, staring out at the endless Kansas sky. She had already chosen her path—chemical engineering. Her Kryptonian upbringing made the academic side of life easy enough. But what was far more difficult was the emotional side—figuring out how to be a mother and a protector at the same time.
Diana soon joined her, taking a seat beside her on the steps. "Something on your mind?"
Kara let out a long sigh. "Always."
Diana smiled knowingly. "You're thinking about Kal."
"Of course," Kara admitted. "I worry about being enough for him. He deserves so much more than just me trying to figure this out as I go."
Diana's voice was gentle as she spoke. "Kara, you love him. That's more than enough. Everything else will come in time. And you're not alone in this—you have me, the Kents, and Kal is already thriving because of you."
Diana's Perspective
Diana could see the depth of Kara's love for Kal, a love that transcended any fears or doubts she had. It was the kind of love that couldn't be taught, only felt. And in that moment, Diana knew that her role in this family was growing too.
She glanced over at Kara, sensing the potential for something deeper between them. While Diana had come to help guide Kara, she now realized that she wanted to be a part of their lives in more ways than one.
Kara looked at her with a small smile, as if sensing the unspoken connection growing between them. "Thank you for everything," Kara said softly.
Diana's heart swelled. "I'm just glad to be here, Kara. For both of you."
The evening passed with a newfound sense of peace. For the first time, Kara felt a small but certain shift in her heart. She wasn't just raising Kal on her own anymore. She had found someone who understood the complexities of their lives and wanted to help.
As they sat together on the porch, watching the sun set over the fields, Kara realized that this—right here—was the start of something bigger. Something that went beyond just survival and protection. For the first time since arriving on Earth, she felt like she was building a future, a family, and maybe even a life she could share with someone.
Kal would grow up surrounded by love, and Kara was finally beginning to believe that she could give him everything he needed—and mor
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Superwoman and Son
FanfictionA story where Kara and Kal land on Earth at the same time. It explores the challenges Kara has to face raising a child and discovering her powers. Kara is 18 years old when they crash on Earth