June 21 1200
"Kal! Kal! Get up!" His head was ringing, vision blurred but he could still hear her voice clearly. He slowly sat up, he felt her hands on his shoulders.
"Di-Diana, what happened?"
"They took her, Kal! Dae's gone," Diana said, the last part in almost a whisper. He shot up, he remembered what happened. How he was unable to protect his little girl. He failed himself, he failed Diana and especially his daughter.
Diana saw as Kal become angry, at himself. He would blame it all on himself. He balled his fists and he eyes glowing red. He was going to go off on someone or thing. She had to do something to stop him before he did anything to losing him too.
Kal was going to kill who ever took her. Zod, Luthor, Metallo-... He felt Diana wrap her arms around his neck and he heard her crying. He wrapped his arms around her. He couldn't just leave her. She needed him, he needed her.
"I'll get her back, Diana, I promise."
Kal sat up, taking in his surrounding he found himself in the medical bay. There were wires attached to him, bandages on his arms, chest and head. How did I get here? His body still ached, but from what? Trying to remember what happened, he wasn't called away for anything. He was on the Watchtower, with Diana arguing before... The Girl!
Kal zipped out of the medical bay in search of the girl. He checked the cells, the rooms, but she was no where to be found.
Diana! He had to find her, make sure she was okay after he rammed into her. He tried listening for her heart beat but couldn't find it. He quickly checked the closest computer to see if she had been beamed down. She was still on the Watchtower but where. The conference room!
Kal blurred to the conference room, smashing through the door. He was stunned to see Diana, Bruce, Shayera, Barry, J'onn and John, all sitting and talking.
"WHERE IS SHE!?"
Diana rushed over to Kal, his eyes glowing red. She placed her hand on his cheek. He was revealed to see that she was alright.
"She's alright, Kal. Everything is going to be alright," Diana said as placed his forehand against her's.
She was alright, Diana was fine but what was she talking about. She's alright? The girl?
"Diana, where is the girl?"
"She's safe, in her room."
"But I've checked every room in the tower and she's not here." Diana flow out of conference room to Danielle's room in a panic.
Kal was confused, so he followed Diana.
"Should we follow them?" Shayera said.
"No, it's a family matter. They need to deal with it themselves," the Martian Manhunter said.
Diana was flying as fast as she could to Danielle's room. If Kal said he checked every room, did he check hers too? When she stopped at door to Danielle's room and checked to see if it had been open recently. It was opened from the inside about 5 minutes ago.
Kal was wondering why Diana had come here. There was no reason to come to Dae's room unless she put the girl in there.
"Diana, what are we doing here?"
"She's back, our Dae is back."
Kal was stunned, the girl was their daughter. He couldn't believe what Diana was saying. Could she have really come back? Kal thought back to his fight with the girl: she was as fast and strong as him and she had black curls and the same eyes as Diana. Kal opened to the door to find it empty.
"She's gone," Kal whispered.
Diana walked in, not wanting to believe him. She saw the canvases the bot had brought in.
"Where is she?"
Danielle had received the canvases not long after her mom had left.
She had a mom again, a dad? Who was her dad? Her mom didn't really talk about him much only about how much she had missed her, was over joyed that she was back and trying to help her remember why she was there.
Danielle sat down at the desk with the canvas in hand. She was going to draw the same picture she had drawn hundreds of times before. She started with three figures, one would be a man, the other a woman she now knew was her mother and her two year old self.
Dr. Sams had always told her that it was a memory she was drawing. Danielle missed Dr. Sams, he was always there to give her advice when she need it or to help her understand.
Danielle was wondering what happened to him. How did she end up on the Watchtower with her parents.
And then it hit her. He helped her escape from her room and told her to go it to space for help. He had been hurt trying to help her. Danielle had flown him to some hospital.
In a panic she left her room to find a way off the Watchtower and find the man who cared for her like a father for most of her life.
