You sat on your kitchen table sewing yourself up and biting back tears. You knew that if Alex saw this she'd freak out. You weren't really supposed to be out there anymore, but you wanted to do your part. You just weren't expecting the other guys to have high tech weapons or guns in general. What kind of teenager just carries around a very advanced gun, well not the kid that shot you anymore.
"Fuck." You said biting your lip as you cut the string, making sure that it would just fall apart. You put a band aid over it and then realized that the bullet went all the way through and you couldn't exactly do that part yourself. You called Alex and she rushed in, obviously having broken some traffic laws to get here.
"You got shot and you don't call me first." Alex said and you sat still as she patched you up. "I'm very angry at you right now."
"I am aware." You said and she poked you with the needle. "I'm sorry for not calling you when the kid shot me, but I got his gun."
"Where is it?" Alex asked and you pointed at the gun on your table. She took it and you got off of the table and went to grab it. "No, you're not supposed to be out there anymore and especially not without some sort of protection. You don't deserve this."
"I fucking got shot, that's mine." You said and she shook her head. "Alex, I'm serious."
"As am I, I'm mad that you got yourself hurt." Alex said and you pointed at the door.
"Give me the gun and leave because I'm sensing a lack of trust with you and I'm not about to get myself into that again." You said and she left, setting the gun down carefully. "Come back when you can trust me to do my job Alex."
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Supergirl Preferences and Imagines
FanfictionMainly female characters and Winn because Winn is adorable and should be protected at all costs. Mon-El will not be written for because he's a douchebag and I hate him. Also, I'm taking requests and will be doing one shots as well so ask away.
