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Mon-El-

I couldnt think. Couldn't even react. The thought of Kara being dead scared me. It more than scared me, it scarred me. She is and always will be my hope in this lonely universe. And beyond. She is my world. My only one. She brings out the best in me. When I sat down, the doctors turned around. He asked "Are you family?" I responded with "Something like that." He looked down at me and I stood up. "She isn't going to make it. The only way she can is if we found an exact opposite blood sample. The blood could flush it's way through Kara's body making room for the white blood cells to heal more rapidly. But for now, nothing." "What do you mean exact opposite?" I wanted to know. I was a Daxamite after all. "The races that could possibly heal her would be Tyfanians, Garganias, Asguardians, Koleites-" he said. "Ok, what about Daxamite's?" "No, Since Daxamite's and Kryptonian's orbited the same sun, they have a similar genetic code. All the other planets are light years away. Although there is one that is close." "Which one?!" I started to panic. "Saturn." "Okay. Thanks." I walked out of the D.E.O. and told Alex the plan. I was going to Saturn so Imra could save Kara. This is going to be awkward.

Imra-

I got home from attending the royal ball meeting dis using further research into a man by the name of Thanos. Sounds like he might be trouble. So far, people have started this thing called an infinity war. I have no idea what that's about. Anyways, when I got back, Mon-El was at my castle.

Mon-El-

I told Imra the plan and begged her to save Kara's life. She said she had moved on and married a man named Quill. He had a ratcoon and a tree as a friend. But, whatever. She eventually said yes and we called my friend to pick us up. He really likes the color green. Although I don't know any man who wears a ring and has powers. He did. He zapped us back to Earth and into Kara's room. When we got there, Alex came rushing in. She knew what I was doing. I took a small needle and shoved it into Imra's arm without warning. "Ow Mon-El!" "Sorry" when I was done, I switched out the needle and put it into Kara's arm. I injected the blood into her. Hopefully she would wake up. She didn't wake up. Imra's husband came and picked her up and they flew into the sky. One day Kara, one day.

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