Poor Kara

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"(Y/n)?" Kara approached her fellow Kryptonian with caution. 

(Y/n) was sat on top of a crumbling old wall, arms resting on her thighs, her gaze was aimed out at the water.

"(Y/n)," Kara called again.

(Y/n) turned her ice-cold gaze to Kara, it made Kara stop in her tracks for a second. Kara could recall when anyone had looked at her with such hate, and she'd dealt with Lex Luthor.

"Hey, we've been looking for you; Lena is…" 

There was something about hearing Lena's name pass the lips of the cosmic show off that set (Y/n) into a rage.

(Y/n) jumped to her feet and marched forward, she felt strange, suddenly she was back in Krypton leading an army, and she could take on anyone, Supergirl was no exception.

"(Y/n)?" Kara said, a little mystified; there was something about to happen. She just had no idea what.

(Y/n) took Kara by surprise when she lunged forward, thrusting her fist into her face.

Kara clutched her stinging face; it wasn't supposed to hurt, but damn it, this woman knew how to throw a punch and make it count.

"I'm not going to fight you," Kara said.

(Y/n) let out a sly mocking laugh. "Brave and noble supergirl, how gallant of you." 

"(Y/n) this isn't you, it's the Red K Lena explained and.."

Kara's eyes widened as a loud growl emanated from (Y/n) as she against launched herself at Kara, her face set to rage.

Even when Kara had stolen her last donut in the office that time, (Y/n) had never been this angry.

Kara stumbled backward with surprise; if (Y/n) didn't have her powers, how the hell was she so strong?

(Y/n) rose like a tower above her. "You're so pathetic; you relied on your powers far too much." 

"(Y/n) I'm not going to fight you." Kara huffed as she scurried out from (Y/n)'s confident stride.

"Such a noble little creature, I have to wonder what happened to Kryptonian society that you are the result of what it produced." (Y/n) grimaced as though she had smelt something terrible; Kara was pretty confident it was her.

Kara frowned. "Who are you? Did you know my family was we enemies?" 

(Y/n) laughed cruelly. "You really stand there with your cheap bangs and pathetic puppy dog eyes and ask me who I am when you wear my emblem on your chest as though it's yours!" 

Kara glanced down at the symbol of her family house; it stood for the house of El for longer than she had been told. 

"It is the symbol of my family." Kara shrugged. 

(Y/n)'s fierce gaze bore through Kara's soul, something was disarming about having to connect her eyes; it was as though (Y/n) could dictate every part of her.

"Your family stole it; it is mine!" (Y/n) replied fiercely.

"Who are you?" Kara asked again. 

"I am Feya Van-L." (Y/n)'s lips felt numb say her name; it had been so long since she had told her own name.

Kara gasped. "What?"

"I'm the heroic Feya Van-L." (Y/n) sniggered, enjoying the look of confusion on Supergirl's face, (Y/n) assumed it didn't take much to make the brainless meathead bewildered, "That's the thing with stories, they are always embellishments of the truth." 

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