Hey guys! So I didn't even realize how little of Mon-El there was in this chapter until I watched the episode again so I will guarantee that this chapter will be extremely short, even with my addition extra scenes.

I also wanted to tell you guys that this chapter, which is based is on 'The Martian Chronicles' and the chapter that I will write based on 'Luthors' will be uploaded this week but the chapter that will be based on 'Mr and Mrs. Mxyzptlk' will be uploaded on February 27th, hopefully before the new episode.

Anyways, I really hope that you guys like chapter 9 of Mon-El vs Earth.


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Chapter 9: The Martian Chronicles / The Chronicles of Moving On

When Mon-El woke up the next morning, dried up tears could be seen on his pillow and shirt. It was a work day so Mon-El groggily got out of his bed and got dressed for work. Once the Daxamite was dressed, he began to walk to the bar. Once he arrived to work, he immediately began to wait tables and get the regulars their drinks with the constant sound of music and laughter. It had been hours of hard work and he was just beginning to forget the memories of the conversation he and Kara had a couple days ago until a very familiar blonde entered the bar.

Mon-El immediately jumped to make Kara her drink and slid it down to bar towards her

"Club soda on the rocks."

"Thank you. Uh, hey, Mon-El?" she said asking for his attention

"Yeah."

"So, I know things have been a little weird since that conversation we had the other night."

"Right." he said vividly remembering their conversation that night and the pain it caused him "You know, I've been talking to some of the regulars and apparently Earth males are only supposed to express their feelings about sports and, occasionally, monster trucks. So..."

"No, it was great that you were honest. That's actually a trait women like in men. But here's the thing, um, you were right. I'm not so sure we're a good match."

What are you talking about? We're great together. Mon-El thought but all that came out of his mouth was "Yeah. Yeah, no. I'm just glad we're on the same page, you know.

"I mean, I have my career in journalism that I just started out on. In the meantime, when I'm not being Supergirl, I really need to focus on that. And even if I did have time to date someone, I wouldn't date someone like... Someone who... Who... Who is..."

"An intergalactic bartender?"

"Yes!"

"Yes. Okay"

"No. It's... Because it's not your job. It's... It's the way you are."

Ouch that hurt

"I'm going to go over there now." he said trying to save himself from further emotional pain

"Okay." she muttered before finishing her drink and going to another seat to talk to a woman, Maggie Sawyer, he thought her name was.

All throughout her conversation with the police officer, Mon-El would sneak glances at the beautiful blonde and her blue eyes but eventually he knew that he couldn't spend the entire day moping about the Kryptonian, so he decided to focus. Focus on his job and everything other than the gorgeous blue eyed Kryptonian.


It had been a couple days since Mon-El and Kara's awkward exchange in the bar and the Daxamite actually thought that he was starting to move on. Although, he knew that Kara would somehow always have a hold on him, he had to find someone else. it was clear that Kara did not exchange his feelings for her and he had to respect that, even if it hurt.

After a long day of work, Mon-El walked back to the DEO, hoping to get some rest, but unfortunately, the Daxamite wasn't able to enter the facility.

That's not right. They would never lock the DEO... not unless.

"Oh god" he said "What's going on in there?! Kara, Winn, Alex you have to let me in!" he yelled as he smashed his fists against the building. "What am I supposed to do now?" he muttered to himself as he slid down the side of building, sitting on the cold cement floor.

Mon-El sat at the foot of the DEO for minutes, but to him, it felt like hours.

"Mike?" a feminine voice asked as he looked up to see Eve, James' assistant at Catco

"Eve, hi"

"Hi, what are you doing?" she asked curiously

"Oh nothing. I just needed to sit down for a bit" the Daxamite replied

"Well, it's getting late. Do you need a ride? My car's not too far from here"

"No thanks. I think I'll be okay"

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah. I'm sure"

"Well... okay. I guess I'll see you then" Eve said before beginning to walk away. "Actually, Mike?" she asked retracing her steps to stand in front of him

"Yup?" Mon-El said looking up at the peppy blonde

"I was wondering if you'd like to go out for dinner with me?"

"Like right now?"

"Yeah. Or maybe lunch... tomorrow I mean" Eve said

Well, this is one way to get over Kara right?

"Um yeah sure. That would be great" Mon-El answered

"Great so it's a date"

"Yeah, guess it is."

"Meet me at Catco tomorrow at noon then?"

"Sure, I'll be there" Mon-El said

"Okay, bye now" Eve replied before finally walking off.

Mon-El didn't know how to feel, yes he had just accepted to go on a date with Eve, but it didn't feel right. Like he was somehow betraying himself. The Daxamite pushed those feelings aside and finally stood up.

I really could use a drink right now. The Daxamite thought and before he knew it, his feet were directing him to the closest bar that he could find.

The Daxamite had probably drank the bars entire supply of club soda but it didn't matter. The drinks were exactly what he needed as he talked to others in the bar. He played plenty of pool and had gone through many glasses before deciding to return back to the DEO, hoping that it was no longer locked.

Luckily, when he arrived at the large building, the door were no longer sealed and he entered the facility. He ran into the main hall, searching for Winn, who he found at his computer.

"What the hell happened?"

"Long story" Winn said

The Daxamite gave him a disapproving look, which Winn must have interpreted as 'I don't car show long it is' because the genius began telling the story "There was a dangerous White Martian that disguised itself as me and Alex and infiltrated the DEO so we had to put the building under lockdown and the fight took forever but we managed to kill it and now we're okay"

"Holy Rao" Mon-El muttered to himself. How could this have happened without him knowing. A part of him wanted to rush to Kara's apartment just to make sure that she was alright but he stopped himself. Moving on meant to stop encouraging the feelings he had for her, so he retained from leaving the DEO.


The next day, Mon-El didn't have to go to work so he decided to stay at the DEO until he had to go pick Eve up for lunch. Throughout the morning, Mon-El trained and explored the DEO until he headed off to Catco.

When Mike entered to building, he almost felt drawn to go see Kara but he forced himself to head over to Eve's desk. The assistant was tackling some files when Mon-El approached her.

"Hey Eve?" he said getting her attention

"Mike, hi! Is it noon already?"

"Yeah, I guess it is. Are you ready for lunch?" he asked

"Yeah, lets go" Eve said, picking up her purse and following him out of the office. It had been silent for a few moment, which made the Daxamite very uncomfortable, so he began talking

"I couldn't even believe it. There's a thing called a Dunkaroo. Have you ever heard of this?"

"No. It's..." Eve began but Mon-El saw a flash of blonde pass him

"Kara!" he said to Kara as she passed him

"Mike... Eve!" she greeted, turning around to face them

"Hi."

"Hi. It's so funny, Mike, that you're here. I was going to call you later to talk about something, but... Um... Are you two headed somewhere?" Kara asked

"Lunch." Eve said

"Together?"

"Yep." he answered. Weird, is she acting weird or is it just me?

"That's great. That's really great." Kara replied with a large smile plastered on her face

"Oh. Shoot! You know, I left my cell phone at my desk. I'll be right back." Eve said before running back into the office

"Sure."Mon-El "Hey, I heard what happened at the DEO. Is everything okay?" he asked as he pulled Kara to the side

"Oh, well, I've... I've never seen anything like it, but everyone's fine." she answered

"Good. Good. Good. All right."

"So, is that together, like on a date?" Kara asked curiously

Why are you asking? I mean, you evidently shot me down.

"Yeah. I mean, you rejected me. So it's time to move on, right?"

"Right. That was a pretty quick turnaround." Kara said laughing slightly

"Uh, yes. Yes, I guess that is true, um... Gotta swipe right till you find the one. Right?"

"As you should." he said as Kara began to walk away "Hey, you, uh... You said you wanted to talk about something? Or was it..."

"Um..." Kara said about to answer but was interrupted by Eve

"Ready!" the small blonde said waving her phone and running up to Mon-El's side

"It's... No, it's fine. You guys have a... a good date." Kara said almost forcefully as if she had to push herself to say those words

Weird. Mon-El thought before he and Eve walked out of the DEO and headed to a restaurant, that Mon-El forgot the name of, that Eve had picked for their lunch date.


The pair had found a seat in the restaurant fairly quickly and had both ordered their food. Him, getting a plate of spaghetti while Eve got a garden salad.

"So Mike, where do you work now? You know after..."

"I was fired from Catco?"

"Um... yeah"

"I actually found a job as a bartender."

"Oh. Which one?"

"You know, just one of the local ones."

"That's pretty neat."

"Yeah, Kara has really been helping me adjust since my move here"

"Yeah?"

"Yeah, she's been super supportive and encouraging and she believes in me"

"Wow, Kara is a great friend isn't she?" Eve asked

"Definitely"

"So, um... when did you guys break up?" Eve asked

"Excuse me?" Mon-El asked, almost choking on his club soda

"When did you and Kara break up?"

"Um, we never dated actually."

"Uh-huh." Eve said unconvincingly

"Really, we were never in a relationship. Ever"

"You don't need to lie to me Mike. If you want to date me you really have to get over Kara, your ex-girlfriend"

"Yeah. Yeah. Of course" Mon-El answered

Can I really do that though? Get over Kara?

The rest of the date was practically ruined and by the time Mon-El had finished his meal, he wanted to run out of the restaurant and return to the DEO. The date was a complete disaster and both of them knew it. When Mon-El crashed onto his bed, he wanted to forget the entire day. His disastrous date with Eve, the fact that Kara pushed him down and the fact that the universe just didn't want him and Kara as a couple.

That night, Mon-El cried once again, letting his tears stain his pillow and shirt as he fell asleep, water still sliding down his face.


So that's it! I'm sorry that this chapter was so short. I couldn't really think of much to put into my original scenes and I really just wanted to get this chapter out to you guys as quickly as possible.

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