So this is my first story for this fandom let me know what you think!
A/N: I KenzieStar own nothing. It belongs to the creators.
I am doing my normal rounds of the city when I hear screaming from an ally.
"What is it with you guys and ally's? And Mrs. Grant of all people. How are you doing tonight Mrs. Grant other than being attacked that is?" I ask know seeing the person who was about to hurt was Cat.
"Other than this I was having a nice night thank you."
"I'll take him to the station and come back to escort you home Mrs. Grant." I say as I grab the guy that had started to run away. "You want believe me when I tell you who he was dumb enough to try and hurt."
"Your mother? But then again no one knows who your mother is." Lenny, the on duty policemen says.
"Close, Cat Grant."
"Mrs. Grant? I thought everyone in the city knew you were like her personal bodygaurd. Hey did you hear Joe's making a new doughnut? It's going to be filled with bacon." He says checking the guy for any weapons.
"Really? I hadn't heard, I got to get the first one, maybe he'll name it after me. I got to get back, I told her I'd take her home, night Lenny."
"Night, SG."
"Mrs. Grant?" When I don't see or hear her I use my x-ray vision to see into the surrounding buildings in case she went into one of them to hide, and I know something is very wrong. "Mrs. Grant!" I call out a little louder. I I open the door to the lead building I couldn't see through and see Cat bent over a table being-
"Get away from her!" I say ripping the guy off of her before I know it the guy's penis is laying on the ground steam radiating off of it as I lift a hysterical Cat Grant off the table.
"I'll take you to the hospital Mrs Grant. I'm so sorry this happened to you. I should have taken you with me, I shouldn't have left you alone, I'm so sorry. So, so sorry." I tell her as she cries into my neck, barely keeping the tears in my eyes at bay. "Someone please! She... he... he hurt her!" I yell as i land in front of Central City Memorial.
"No! Please don't leave me again!" She yells so I sit on the bed with her in my arms as the nurse sedates her so they can work. So I fly as fast as I can to the building to see the guy on the ground unconscious, his hands covering his groin. I grab him by the arm and fly him and put his penis in a bag and head bake to the hospital.
"This is guy that did that attacked Mrs. Grant."
"Why he in a jail cell?"
"I may have lost control and lasered it off."
"And by it you mean his?" He says waving to his groin area.
"Yeah, that. I didn't mean to, I don't even remember doing it." I say laying the plastic bag in his lap.
"I understand." The doctor says and I head back to Mrs. Grant's room to see her still sleeping.
"How is she?"
"Physically she's going to be fine, The bruises will fade with time and the cuts are superficial and will heal with little to no scarring , and there isn't any vaginal tearing. But mentally? She may not let you leave her side for a long time."
"I'll be with her until she begs me to leave her alone. When will she be able to go home?"
"I want to keep her overnight just make sure we didn't miss anything, she'll be able to leave tomorrow afternoon."
"Thank you Doctor-"
"Rain, Docto Rain."
"Thank you Doctor Rain." I say and she nods before leaving me alone with a still unconscious Cat Grant. I decide to kill a few hours, after making necessary calls, and go to sleep. It feels like only moments after I stretch out on the couch something wakes me. I quickly scan the room and see no threats and then I look to Cat and see her staring back at me.
"Do you want me to get the doctor Ms. Grant?"
"Male or female?"
"Female, I made sure that anyone who walks through that door is female."
"Yes, I want to know how long I have to be in here, I need to go home to my son."
"She wants to keep you overnight. And I already took care of- I mean I had your assistant take care of your son, he is with his father for the rest of the week as well as the weekend, James is in charge of CatCo in your absence. I will hand deliver anything that only you can handle until you go back to work."
"Why are you doing all this?"
"Because its my fault. I should have taken you with or gotten you somewhere safe instead of leaving you in that alley. I should have known when he didn't fight to get free. I should have flown right back to you instead of talking to Lenny. I could have gotten back to you before he-... before he had a chance to hurt you. Its my fault. This is the second time this month your life has been in danger because of me. Because of me you're in here and I am so sorry Ms. Grant."
"You couldn't have known there was two of them. I don't blame you for what happened so don't blame yourself."
"But you should! You should blame me! I should have been getting you out of that alley not talking about doughnuts!" I cry, no longer able to hold back the tears.
"I don't blame you. I'm not going to say I'm fine because I'm not, but with time I will be. You did everything you could not knowing there was another attacker."
"But I should have known, Cat! I have superhuman senses! I should have heard his heart beating!"
"I'm going to say this one last time and then this conversation is done and never going to come up again. It is not your fault. You were focused on the immediate threat. I do not and will not blame you, if anyone is to blame it is the men that decided to attack me. Do you understand, Kara?"
"I'm not-"
"Kara, I am not in the mood to be lied to anymore. Do you understand me?"
"I understand Ms. Grant."
"Good now go find my doctor and get my discharge papers. I can have my personal doctor come to my apartment. No need to tell you why I distaste hospitals with a fierce passion."
"Of course Ms. Grant." I say and leave to find her doctor and after a bit of persuading and promising Cat would be looked after the same, if not better at home, I get her discharge papers and go back to Cats room just as the heart rate monitor spikes.
"Cat whats wrong?"
"I can't breath. I- I don't- I can feel his hands. I feel so disgusting, I need a shower. Get me out of here. Please just get me out of here." Cat cries the monitor steadily rising.
"Okay but first I need you to calm down. If your heartrate goes any higher this room is going to be flooded with doctors and nurses and they won't let you go, okay. So just breath with me. In-out, in-out. That's good no again in-out, in-out." After a few minutes of trying to get her breathing down she is finally calm enough to be transported.
"Where are you going?" Cat asks when I move to close the after helping her in her car.
"I'm just going to fly ahead to make sure no media is at the other end or at your apartment, and then I'll come back and say above the car."
"Then we will stay here with security while you do that then you come back and ride in the car where I can see you."
"Well I kinda have a thing about your cars. They're lined with lead."
"Oh. Well you'll just have to carry me home then." Cat says and unbuckles her seatbelt.
"Um . . . Okay."