YJ/Batbros/ DC Movie Boys x Reader

Clouded Feelings Pt. 1 (Conner Kent/Superboy x Reader)

You never knew your parents, but somehow your mother was kryptonian and your father was human. Your mother had a traumatic pregnancy because some messed up scientists wanted to capture her to run testing. Because what scientist didn't want to examine a foreign visitor from a different planet?

Your dad tried to fight for your mother, but got killed in the process. He was apparently a navy seal and was one of the best in combat. Your mother was fucking awesome when it came to combat too.

She was 4 months pregnant when she was captured. They kept her in a cell for a bit to study her, but then they noticed a fetus growing inside of her. It was you. You were growing and perfectly healthy so far.

Since your father was dead, your mother refused to eat or obey. That didn't really end well. They would torture her enough, but where it didn't stop your development. Until one day, she was through so much stress that she gave birth to you but you were 2 months early. During birth the stress and pain, had taken a toll on you and herself when she gave birth to you, and she died.

The doctors rushed you to be examined. You were hooked up to machines and had to be under warming lamps. Your tiny body would heave with every breath you took. But you made it.

"Should we give her the Superman symbol?" A doctor asked.

"No. Make the symbol but don't put a letter in it. Let her earn a name."

Years.... 14 years you had learned the basics of life. You knew everything that was required for a 14 year old to know. Now you weren't a genius though, but you were fucking intelligent.

"33?" A scientist called.

You were called that, not a letter, not a nickname, nor a true name. You were a number.

You glanced up from your food. It was that fucking bland ass pizza. Well let's be honest it: it was just tomato sauce ontop of bread with cheese put on it, heated up, and that was it. You were lucky they put you in normal clothes.

"It is time for physical testing." The man said with a smile.

You stood up and wiped your crumbs off of you. You followed the scientist into a room. It lit up and they nodded to you for you to start knocking out the fake dumbies that they specialized for you.

You were doing it, but you were told to stop. 32 fake dummies laid on the ground.

"She isn't as strong as her mother and even Superman and his son isn't this weak." A scientist yelled.

"Sir she isn't a male and she was born two months premature."

"We should disppse of her! This was a waste of time. We spent 14 years to get a great grip on their kind, but we get her instead."

Your fists clenched. Dispose? Dispose?! My chest was heaving with anger. And you lost it when some scientists came to grab you to "exit".

"NO!" You roared. You took one scientist and threw them into a wall. Then roundhouse kicked another in the head that fell.

"Stop her!"

You broke another's arm, another's leg, and threw those two into the guards that were running in to retrieve you. They held up guns that held kryptonite bullets and aimed. You jumped really high where you could fucking touch the roof of this 4 story building. You latched onto a beam.

You ripped a metal pipe off and knocked some of the snipers. Then you swung yourself to another beam, and kept yanking. You were somehow dodging each bullet while doing this. The sound of metal creaking and loud cracking could be heard. Then you gave it all your power and pulled that beam with all your might. It finally broke and fell onto the gun men.