"Hey, sport, you sure you want to do this?" the Clark Kent asked, with a worried look on his features, and his wife; Lois Lane stood beside him. Jon had
"Are you sure you don't want us coming with you, this is technically my fault, she was looking for me after all-" "It's fine, I can handle it," muttered Jon, the whole family were hanging out in the hospital's waiting room.
After what seems like forever, Jon was finally allowed to see you as himself, instead his alter ego. To make you feel better after all what happened, he finally decided to wear the baseball hat you have given him when he turned thirteen; written in blue bold letters were: WINNER.
He wore a sky blue long sleeve shirt and navy blue pants for the day. "I- need to talk to her about-" Jon bit his lip, "What actually happened that day," It was Monday, after school. "Goodness, Jonathan!" The woman with the amethyst orbs looked eyes approached her son so the hospital staff passing by wouldn't hear, (not that it didn't matter since both Clark and Jon possess super hearing).
"You're not going to tell her that your...you know." It wasn't that both parents mind that, they were protective of Jon and pretty cautious about the whole thing. Lois thought of you were, "A fine gal." One time as you were about to leave from heir apartment one time, you only smiled back at her comment while Jon chuckled nervously. Clark in the other hand, at mix feelings about the whole thing, you were considered to a good friend of Jon's, just like Damian. The only difference was; Damian knew both Jonathan Samuel Kent and Superboy inside out. While you knew only Jon Kent, not having a clue of his extracurricular activities. Jonathan was a student by day, crime fighter pretty night (or day depending on the time a crime takes place). "No." Jon plainly responded, " It wouldn't be fair to drag into (y/n) into all of this." Lois grimaced, remembering the call she had received from Clark that day, about the incident involving you and a little boy. Neither Clark or Lois had written the newspaper article about it terrible news, it was another colleague from work who was assigned to cover the story, along with armature photos from a passer buyer that took pictures at the time.
"Where was Nath at time of the incident?" Lois asked, curious. "She must have been somewhere, and got the news a day later." Clark assumed. Both of the parents anxiously looked at Jon as he walked off, going to where he heard you talking with someone, he can hear the sobbing of Nath all the way from the first floor.
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You sat still, staring down at top of a familiar night-black hair, as she buried her head into your chest.
Your embracing her, while pouring her feelings out "Nat.." (y/n) uttered, it's been about an hour since she arrived, have been in the same hugging position for a long amount of time.
As soon as she locked eyes with your tired ones. She threw your arms around you, as she started quietly weep on your shoulder. You were startled at first, by her sudden actions, but relax as soon as you hugged the woman back.
She hadn't spoken since she had arrived, "Nath...please..." you whispered, trying to pry the woman off you, " The doctor said I had no head trauma, I'm perfectly fine." the (h/c) haired girl mentioned, repeating what the doctor had said to her earlier today.
Her glossy emerald eyes looked up at you, ignoring what you had just said "(y/n), as much as I want to yell at you right now..." she paused, thinking what she should say next, "I can't, the only reason why your in this mess was because of the fact I didn't leave you a note." she held on to your weak form, as you were going to disappear if she were to let you go.
"Nath.. you're blaming yourself, again..." you signalize, not liking the way she was behaving over you, this was different from the time you had injured your cheek, back when you were thirteen, and Robin and Superboy had to swoop in and save you.
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A child of destiny (Jon Kent x fem!reader) (Discontinued)
FanficCurrent cover: By-Kamitake Isn't wonderful? No matter what you do or decide not to do, your destiny is decided. The reader is female. *If you are not reading this on Wattapad or quoteve run* Jon and you are about the same age, Damien is three ye...