Chapter 1

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Like all mornings in National City, the sky's were blue and birds flew gracefully through the blooming trees. Morning people basked under the warm sun. But not everything was the same.
One window, that was usually always open, was closed. The ash-white coloured blinds were pulled and it was dark inside. This apartment belonged to Kara Danvers, Catco reporter and (secretly) the super-strong, laser-shooting, sky-soaring, Kryptonian hero, Supergirl.
Normally, Kara would have been right up in the morning, flying above the city on the lookout for trouble.
Today was not that day.
Beyond the drawn curtains, Kara lay in her bed, face red and puffy from crying herself to sleep. Kara's arms were tucked into her chest, clutching a worn copy on Romeo and Juliet. Every few minutes, Kara would blink and a tear would roll down her cheek. Her blonde hair was messy and everything in her head was as tangled up as her golden locks.
'Why?' Kara thought. 'Why, Rao, why?"
Kara knew nothing would ever be the same . Her heart was broken and she couldn't heal it, at least not by herself.
Last week, Kara had once again lost the love of her life, something she had never truly dealt with before the last 5 years. And it was her fault.
Her love, the ex-prince of Daxam, Mon-El, was born on Krypton's sister and rival plant. He was a spoiled, egotistical boy who didn't give a damn about anyone. That was, until he met Kara. Meeting Kara, being with her, had changed him. He had become a selfless, kind and grateful person.
A hero.
His parents, the King Largan and Queen Rhea of Daxam, had found out he was a refugee on Earth and tryed to convince the prince to return to Daxam. Mon-El rejected their offers for him to be King, saying he wanted to stay with Kara, the woman he loved. Rhea was outraged and killed Largan, kidnapped Mon-El and tried to force him to marry Kara's best friend, Lena Luthor, and attempted to take over Earth. Kara found out that the only way to save the planet was to spread lead, which Daxamites are allergic to, into the atmosphere, killing them all. To save Mon-El, Kara had sent him into space in a Kryptonian pod. They kissed goodbye and told each other that they loved each other. Then, just like that, Mon-El was gone.
7 months later, Mon-El had returned from where he was living in the 31st century. Not only had it been 7 years for him but, now he was married! Mon-El eventually left his wife after they helped the Super-friends defeat Reign, realizing that his feelings for Kara were stronger than anything. Kara was devastated when he had to leave to protect the future.
Now, 5 years later, Mon-El had come back to assist Kara in protecting the earth. He still loved Kara and before he inevitably returned to the 31st century they went on a single date, one night, just the two off them. This had ended up being better than Kara could admit but when Mon-El left, the Kryptonian's heart was crushed once more.

A sharp pain made Kara groan and double over on her bed. The Kryptonian coughed and she felt a warm sensation in her throat. Sprinting to the bathroom, Kara threw herself over the toilet and threw up. Before the blonde had time to think, she hurled again.
After Kara felt the worst was over, she wiped her mouth and looked up at the mirror.
'What the hell is going on?!' Kara thought. 'I can't get sick! It's not Kryptonianly possible!"
Kara grabbed her phone and sent her sister, Alex, a quick message.
It read:
'I'm sick! Still have my powers'
Kara quickly got dressed and flew to the D.E.O.
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