Supergirl x M!Reader (Book 1)

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Y/n's POV
I saw Kara return from...where ever she was and she seemed pissed, so I decided to leave her be. Well, for now at least. What? You didn't think I would question her as to what went on? Ha.

She sat there at her desk staring at nothing, but her stare seemed intense. I was a bit worried, I mean she might need space but she might also need someone to talk to. As I decide to man up and go ask her what's up, I hear this ringing and static. I look around and see that, apparently, I'm the only one who can hear it until- "Attention. If you can hear this broadcast at this frequency, you are not human. Meet me at the abandoned plant. See you there, daughter of Allura." I looked up and saw Kara rushing away. I'm assuming the broadcast was directed towards her. "Be careful, Kara." I said "I will." She responded sternly. "How did I hear that?"

About five minutes have passed and I'm waiting on Kara to get back to see who called her out and how things went. I saw a shadow loom over my desk and looked up with excitement, hoping it would be Kara. But it wasn't, it was Cat. "Uh uhm, may I help you, Ms. Grant?" She looked at me expectantly. It was unnerving to say the least. "Depends. Do you know where Keira is?" I stared at her blankly. "No...?" She rolled her eyes. "Are you asking or telling?" Oh shit think! "That depends, what will help me keep my job?" She chuckled lowly, it was genuine. "Telling me where she went during her working hours." Oh damn. "Uhhh she went to Noonan's! To uh, get your salad. Yeah." She looked at me precariously. "Huh. That's odd. I don't recall asking her to fetch me any food." I had to think quickly. "Oh that? That's because she's such a loyal assistant that she went to get it anyway because she knew you would want one soon. Like a preemptive strike..." She finally looked convinced. "Hm. Well I suppose I am getting hungry and could go for one of their scrumptious salads. Well done Y/n, you get to keep your job another day. But be on the lookout. I've got my eyes on you." She finished. "And they look gorgeous, Ms. Grant." I responded cheekily. She looked back at me and gave me "the look", which meant "tone it down". When Kara got back, she had some serious making up to do.