Prompt: "You do know that we're in public, right?"


Supergirl was on top of the world. Literally. She was floating in the upper atmosphere, eyes closed as she listened to everything. Literally.

Then her eyes snapped open, and she grinned broadly as she pushed her fists out and shot back toward the Earth at blistering speed. She landed in an alley and then crept behind a dumpster to wait.

"If we whisper, I don't think she'll find us," Abby said as she led her sister as silently as possible along the pavement. At fifteen years old, she was tall and willowy like Kara, but there was no doubt that she had Cat's wit and somewhat acerbic tongue.

"I dunno," Olivia replied skeptically. She, on the other hand, was sweet and mild-mannered and very, very smart. She definitely had Kara's nerdy side and Cat's inquisitiveness.

"I'm telling you, Liv," Abby went on. "Not even /ieiu/ can find US."

"But maybe your old mom can," Cat suddenly spoke up from behind Kara, making the hero jump and clutch at her chest and their kids spin to face them incredulously.

"Jesus Christ, Cat-El! Give me a heart attack, whydoncha!" Kara exclaimed with a scowl.

"Snooze you lose," the eldest Danvers-Grant sniggered.

"Oh yeah?" Kara said playfully, pulling her wife into her arms.

"Yep," Cat nodded, wrapping her arms loosely around Kara's neck. "I found them at the same time as you did. Why were you hiding in the shadows?"

"I was waiting for them to get closer so I could scare the shit out of them," the younger Kryptonian chuckled. "But you beat me to it."

Cat kissed her wife lazily then hugged her adoringly. "That was fun."

"Uh… Mom, /ieiu/?" Abby said, pointing at the street camera above them. "You do know that we're in public, right?"

"Meh," Kara replied, kissing her wife again. "I'll come back for the footage lat…" But she stopped and just grinned as her youngest daughter blew her hair back with superspeed and handed her a video tape. "Thanks, Baby Girl."

"Any time!"