Kara was sitting on the ledge of the window at her loft, looking out to the city. She wiped her cheek as a tear rolled from her eye. She looked around as she heard the door opening and saw Mike was home. She pursed her lips before taking a deep breath. "Mike," Kara's voice was soft. "We really need to talk."

"Uhm…yeah." Mike walked over to Kara as he rubbed the back of his head. Kara stood up from where she was sitting and leaned against the ledge instead of sitting along it. They both stared at each other for a while, no-one seeming to want to start talking first.

"I'm ruining everything," Kara's voice broke as she spoke. "Things with you, things with Alex, I…." Kara stopped talking as she looked down as tear rolled down her cheek.

"Kara," Mike stepped closer to her and put his hands on her arms. Kara looked back up at him, taken aback by the physical contact. "We're just at a tough patch. We will get through this."

"How?" Kara questioned. "I give up being Supergirl and give you a baby?"

"I never asked you to do that, Kara," Mike said. "I just….lately I feel Supergirl has come above all else. Yes, you are Supergirl but you are also Kara Danvers and…..well, it's okay to have some you time."

Kara bit her lip as she looked Mike in the eyes. "I'm sorry," Kara answered. "I just want to help people as much as I can."

"I know you do," Mike told her. "It's one of the reasons why I love you so much," Mike told her as he wiped away a tear from her cheek. "But it's also something I kind of hate about you," Mike told her. "It seems it's everyone else before me. Before us."

"I don't mean too," Kara told him. "And I promise I'll try harder to make time for you because I love you too and I don't want to imagine not being with you," Mike smiled as he pulled Kara into a hug, gently rubbing her back. The couple staying in the embrace for a moment, none of them talking. "But what about the baby thing?" Kara said as she eventually pulled back from the hug.

Mike exhaled as he tucked her hair behind her ear. "I just want to know that one day it'll happen for us," Mike told her. "If you don't feel ready right now then that's okay and I'll respect that. Like I said, I just want to know that it's in our future."

"Are you sure you are okay to wait?" Kara questioned. "Is that fair that I am making you wait?"

"I want to have a baby with you, Kara," Mike told her. "You, and no one else. So, I'll wait till you are ready," Mike told her. "And Isaac is a great little dude and I have him," Kara bit her lip before she leaned up and placed a soft kiss on Mike's lip. "Speaking of Isaac, what is going on with you and his mother?"

"Uh I…" Kara exhaled as she held her hands out to the side. "I really hurt her feelings. I hate it when she's angry with me." Kara's voice broke and Mike pulled her into another hug, rubbing her back in comfort and waiting till Kara was ready to tell him what had happened.


Alex pulled up in the driveway of her mother's house. She turned off the ignition and took her seatbelt off, getting out of the car and locking it up before heading up the driveway to pick up her son. Isaac slept over at Eliza's most every Friday night. The tradition started when he was around 6 months old, Eliza letting Alex and Maggie have some time to themselves whether that was chilling out at home or going out for a date night, and of course, she wanted to spend time with her grandson anyways. Alex rang the doorbell before she walked into the house being met by her son, running up to her and jumping into her arms. "Missed you a million times Mummy." Isaac said as Alex lifted him into a hug, Isaac wrapping his little arms around her neck and kissing her cheek over and over.

"I missed you too buddy," Alex answered. Eliza still had Isaac most Fridays since Maggie's death, just letting Alex have a little time to herself. "Were you good for Grandma?"

"A little gem as usual," Eliza's voice could be heard from the kitchen where she was making breakfast. Usually, Maggie and Alex would go and pick him up and eat breakfast with Eliza before leaving. Alex walked into the kitchen, Isaac still holding onto her tightly. "You do much last night?" Eliza asked her daughter as she put Isaac down on the chair and took a seat next to him, reaching for the apple juice and pouring herself a drink.

"Not really." Alex answered before she took a drink. She didn't really know what to do anymore these days. She didn't like going to a lot of places anymore because they reminded her too much of Maggie and also, Maggie was only person she'd want to go to something with, so there was no point if she knew she wasn't going to enjoy herself.

"I watched the Minions." Isaac said, the Minions movie being a firm favourite of his right now.

"Again?" Alex gasped as she looked at Isaac. She and Eliza could probably recite the movie in full the amount of times they'd sat and watched it with him.

"Yeah," Isaac giggled. "Them minions are so funny."

Alex rubbed the back of her son's head as Eliza brought breakfast over. "Blueberry pancakes for Isaac and chocolate pancakes for mummy," Eliza said as she put the plates down in front of them, looking at Isaac as his eyes widened.

"No Grandma," Isaac gasped at Eliza's mistake. "I'm chocolate. Mummy is the berries."

"Oh really?" Eliza faked surprise. "Are you sure?" Eliza glanced at Alex who was biting her lip so she didn't laugh.

"Yes," Isaac looked rather concerned as he kept his eyes on his chocolate pancakes that were currently sitting at his mother's place. "Mummy tell her." Isaac looked up at Alex, his big brown eyes looking all sad.

"Grandma is just winding you up." Alex gave a little laugh as she rubbed Isaac's back before she swapped the plates, Isaac giving an excited shriek as he got his chocolate pancakes. Eliza came back over to the table with her pancakes and sat down, reaching for her coffee.

"So uhm," Eliza cleared her throat. "How did you and Kara leave things yesterday?"

"Mum." Alex sighed as she rubbed her forehead.

"I hate seeing you two not getting along." Eliza spoke softly, her tone concerned.

"Yeah well not getting along with Kara isn't exactly fun for me either," Alex exhaled. "But I just..." She bit her lip before she glanced at Isaac. He was too engrossed in his chocolate pancakes to be able to hear what they were saying, but all the same, Alex didn't want to talk about it with him around. "Not now, mum." Alex mouthed and Eliza nodded, understanding her but also feeling a little defeated.

"Okay." Eliza exhaled, accepting defeat for now.


Maggie was looking at flights to National City on the website. She hovered the cursor over one and hit select. A bar popped up asking her if she was sure she would like to continue and she took a deep breath as she hesitated. Maybe Ty was right. As far as Alex was aware, Maggie Sawyer was dead. Could she really just expect to turn up and play happy families again? Words couldn't describe how much she missed Alex and of course her son, but what was the best thing for him? For them? She groaned loudly, not knowing what to do for the best. She flung her head back, letting it hit against the top of the couch. She closed her eyes as she thought about what the right thing was to do. Go back to National City and try to win her wife back or leave her to get on with her life now she had grieved for her. As she thought about what to do, she couldn't help but be flooded with memories of her times with Alex and Isaac.

Alex pulled up into the driveway of their home. She turned off the ignition as she took her seatbelt off and turned around, smiling as she faced her wife who was sitting in the middle seat, smiling down at their newborn son. "You ready for this?" Alex questioned. The baby was two days old and he and Maggie were returning home from the hospital.

"I sure am." Maggie smiled before Alex got out of the car and opened the backdoor. She unclipped the car sat and lifted it out, Maggie coming out after. They looked into each other's eyes and smiled before Alex leaned in and placed a soft kiss on Maggie's lips. They broke apart and looked down to the baby – who was yet to be named – and both grinned from ear to ear.

"Lets show you your home." Alex gushed down at her son as they walked up the path. She opened the front door and they walked into the house.

"It's so good to be home." Maggie spoke through a yawn. She was shattered from the birth of course, but also, she never got a good sleep in the hospital. She walked through to the living room and sat down on the couch.

"It's nice to have you home," Alex said. "It's been lonely these last couple of days without you," Alex put the handle of the car seat down and unclipped her son, lifting him up into her arms. "Anyways, we need to give this little guy a name." Alex gave a little laugh as she turned to face her wife.

"I want you to decide." Maggie told her, fighting back another yawn.

"Really?" Alex replied. "We should decide together, no?" Alex put the baby down in the Moses basket as he was fast asleep. She wrapped the blanket round him nice and snugly before walking over to the couch and sitting down. Maggie cuddled into her as Alex wrapped her arm around her and started to play with Maggie's hair. Even though they found out Maggie was expecting a boy, they still hadn't decided on a name before his arrival. They had a few they loved and decided that they would wait till he born to see what he looked like but when he arrived they'd didn't seem to think any of the names suited him. "Maggie? Babe…." Alex looked down and saw that Maggie had fell asleep in her arms. "Well I guess we can talk about his name later." Alex spoke quietly before placing a soft kiss on Maggie's head as she held her in her arms as she slept.

Maggie's eyes glazed over. She knew what she was doing. She knew exactly where she wanted to be.