Kal Danvers
Years ago, Kara Zor-El landed on Earth, adopted by the Kent family, she waited for the day her cousin's pod would finally arrive, for on that day, Kara would begin her charge and protect her cousin, but fate had other plans, and Kara couldn't raise Kal alone. She sought help from two old friends of hers, who had a young daughter near to Kal's age. This is not only her story, but this is also the story of Kal Danvers, Last Son of Krypton.
All was quiet as Martha and Jonathan Kent drove down a winding road back towards the Kent farm. The sun was shining and the day looked like it would be a good one to get to work on the farm, maybe fix up the barn a little. As they drove down the road, they had no idea what was soon to be instore for them or the world, for today was the day that aliens would make contact with humanity, nobody would know of this contact save for two small town Kansas farmers, but today was the day that a twelve year old refugee would land on Earth from a far-away planet named Krypton. That refugee's name was Kara Zor-El.
Kara screamed as her pod headed towards the ground. She was in an unknown world, crashing into an unknown location and she hadn't seen Kal's pod since she left Krypton. She hoped he was here, but she didn't know. The first thing she needed to do upon landing was find him, find him and protect him, as her parents had charged her to do.
As she spun through the skies she could see a field rapidly approaching her, alongside a long grey track and a vehicle of some kind moving along the track. She screamed again as her pod landed with a crash and skidded through the field, ploughing through it. As she came to a stop, she rose unsteadily and pushed her pod open to see smoke rising around her, and two people climbing out of the vehicle she saw along the way. Her eyes opened wide in fear as the two approached her, calling out to her in some unknown language, she tried to respond, but from their looks, they too did not understand her. She broke down in tears and felt a pair of arms surround her. Looking up, she saw the kindly face of the two people, smiling down at her, gesturing towards their vehicle and her pod. She assumed that meant they'd take the pod and take her, if she wished. She nodded, grateful for the chance to at least seek some shelter, maybe a chance to learn more about this planet, its customs, its language, so she could find Kal easier. Once she had Kal, all would be well. He'd be safe, she'd make sure of it.
Little did Kara Zor-El know, despite learning the language and the customs from the Kent family, it would take over a decade before Kal-El eventually arrived, and when he did, she wouldn't have the time to look after her cousin, so she'd have to pass him on to some friends of hers, named Jeremiah and Eliza Danvers, and their young daughter, Alex Danvers. When he arrived, she'd already be known to the world, known to them as Supergirl.