I know that me telling you this isn't going to change your feelings about me but I just want you to know that I think you're the most amazing girl on this earth and that my feelings for you are not going to change. It obviously went the way that was expected not the way I wanted but… obviously, and it crushed me You have so much emotion for everything and I love how expressive you are, for who you are, I'm glad that you're in my life. I didn't ever think that I was going to feel this way about you and I really didn't want to because I knew that it would end like this... So Because I know that it's not about me All of that was taken from the broken up voicemail in Evann McIntosh's 'TMDWIAWW' and I highly recommend that you all go and listen, and this following story is inspired by that heartbreaking voicemail, whether it was real or fake I don't think I ever want to know.

"How do you expect me to do that?" Supergirl said, looking to the men outside of the cage she was being held in. "You blocked my powers, and restoring them right now would be a bad idea because I wouldn't be in this cage at that point." She said, and the man who told her to power his new weapon smiled. "I think you'll reconsider breaking out once we show you what I have." He pulled out a remote and one of the other men wheeled a TV out to them. "You seem to have a special place for this one, always going and saving her whenever she needs it. You go further to protect her than anyone else. Maybe you're family, maybe you're lovers- I don't really care. What I do care about is the fact that if you don't do what I say, she dies, and she is nowhere around here so there's no chance you could save her once you have your powers back." Kara's heart was racing. She was not fully focusing on the man explaining everything to her. She couldn't stop thinking about how they got her, how she probably thought this had something to do with her family and not Supergirl. "You have three seconds to decide whether you will help us, or let your 'special' friend die once we give you your powers." She looked at him and felt the beginning of tears in the back of her eyes. The man walked over to a big switch and moved in down, switched off the power and giving Kara hers back. "3!'" The man yelled. Kara realized Alex wouldn't be here in time, Lena would get hurt if she didn't help them. "2!" Even if she came right this second, Lena was supposedly far away. How far? That wasn't something Kara could answer right now. Right before the man was about to yell the last number, Kara turned to the weapon and shot it with her lasers. She kept her eyes opened, feeling herself get weaker and weaker as she gave this weapon her power. It wouldn't be hard for Brainy to find it and stop it once she got back, and she wasn't worried about the future, only what was at risk right now. Kara fell on her knees, veins from around her eyes glowing as she used the last of her power to power the weapon. "Well, that was quite a show." The man said as he walked over to Kara, who was on her knees looking at the ground, in a whole hell of a lot of pain. "I honestly thought you were going to escape and find your little friend, I'm lucky I decided to take the risk and keep your little friend here." Kara looked up at him with so much hatred. She had barely registered what he had said when someone came barging through the doors. Once they went into the light, Kara saw it was two of the man's guards pushing a blindfolded Lena. "We might as well have some fun while we're here, right?" The man asked Kara and looked around him. "Everyone, leave. I got some questions to ask our friendly neighborhood superhero." His men did as he said, and he spoke up again once it was just him, Kara, and Lena in the room. "No need for this." He removed Lena's blindfold to reveal her puffy eyes, which hurt Kara to see. That was also when Kara noticed Lena's swollen check and bloody forehead, along with the rope around her hands. "You wishing for your powers right about now, Supergirl?" He looked at her and took something out of his back pocket. He flicked it, and Kara realized it was a pocket knife. "Lena Luthor, sister of the smartest man out there, scared?" He looked at her, then at Supergirl. "Ready for a show, Supergirl?" He asked, then dragged the knife across Lena's collarbone and neck. "Don't you dare touch her," Kara said, then the man had an interesting thought. "You're right, that would ruin the show. For my next act, I will answer the following question: does Supergirl bleed?" He opened the cage and took Kara and, throwing her against the outer railing. She fell to the ground and he kicked her stomach three times. Then he made her sit up, and he punched her, twice. "Stop!" Lena yelled, and the man looked at her. "You don't have to do this, Ian." She looked at him, and he walked over to her. "But I do, for Lex. I was surprised that you didn't want to get justice for him, seeing as Supergirl here was the one who killed him." "She didn't kill him. I did." Ian laughed at Lena's comment. "That's funny. Comedy gold for our show here." He stood up and walked back over to Supergirl. "Look at that, our question answered once and for all!" He said, referring to the blood Kara was now coughing up. He then punched her again, giving her a cut just above her eyebrow. Lena was going to interrupt him, tell him she wasn't lying about killing Lex, but Ian just wouldn't shut up. That was why they were best friends when they were little, Ian and Lex were so alike you'd think they'd hate each other but they grew close and worked together. "Let's make this interesting." He walked over to Lena again and went behind her. "I'm going to ask you twice Supergirl if I don't get an answer after I ask the second time, Lena dies, capiche?" He held the sharp pocket knife up to Lena's throat, already giving her a small cut. "What?" Kara said, grabbing her side and leaning against the bars. "What's your real name?" He said, and a devilish smile grew across his face. "Zor-el, daughter of krypton." She said, careful to not give the real answer, hoping this would be enough. "No, no, no! Your secret identity! Your everyday name, the one you go by to blend in with us humans." He said, obviously upset. "Supergirl, you don't have to answer," Lena said, careful to not move much. "You got three seconds to tell me your secret identity, kid! Or else she dies, your choice." Kara closed her eyes and gulped as Ian counted. "Kara." She whispered, and Ian stopped counting. "My name is Kara Zor-el. People know me as Kara Danvers." She said, tears falling from her eyes as she looked at Lena. If Lena hadn't been sitting in this chair, she would've fallen to the floor. She couldn't believe it, her best friend.