"So basically, a witch is trying to get you?" Alex asks, her face looks as if trying to process every information Kara just said to them.
"Not just a witch..." Winn muttered, "But a witch who wants to get into Supergirl's pants."
"Hey!" James pointed out, "Stop saying that".
Kara Danvers immediately regrets telling her friends at the D.E.O. about the mysterious man. Telling them would mean Alex worrying and having problems on how to protect her, James and Winn fighting due to Winn's comments about her and the mystery man.
"Guys..." Kara stops the almost fight with James and Winn, "Can you just help me with this one. I am freaked out about all of this.".
The scenery at the office was not helping either. Everyone, even J'ohn was looking at her in a weird way, obviously worried about her. She hates it. She was supposed to be the badass Supergirl that is not afraid of anything.
But there is something about this witch that scares her.
"You must face him, Kara" J'ohn suddenly spoke.
"I know" she gave up with her fear. Fear is mormal but she must not let it control her.
She will face this man, for real this time. Witch or not, Kara will figure out what he wants and why her.
Alex walked towards her and gave her a big sisterly hug. She hugged her back and she knows she will be safe as long as she has them.
"We'll protect you. Don't worry" Alex whispered to her.
"You as well." Kara sighed.
Later that meeting in the morning, Kara called Ms. Grant that she could not work this day. Acting sick was pretty easy for a girl who rarely catches colds and fevers.
They gave Kara a button which will alert the D.E.O. if ever the man in her dreams is nearby. They will be ready but of course National City is still plaqued with robbers and criminals which is why Supergirl is there on the job.
Later that night, a group of armed men robbed a bank. Supergirl immedietly went to the rescue but the robbers were already gone in a vehicle.
Supergirl swoops down into the streets and followed the van filled with criminals. As soon as she sees them, she shoots down heat beams from her eyes to the tires of the truck. The two tires on the back, destroyed in an instant.
The van began driving in a zigzag form until it crashed near a store. In an instant, people were running away from the place, getting away for the sake of their lives.
Supergirl lands down and was shocked to see five armed men ready to shoot her down. They were shooting her but none came to hurt Supergirl due to her tough skin.
"Give up" she says as she punches the first guy on the face, leaving him unconscious.
The second guy tries charging at her but she simply kicks his stomach. It rested to him slamming on the wall twelve feet away from her.
Kara smiled, a way to taunt the other three guys. It wavered when she saw the third guy reach something inside his dark coat. A green blade made from the bane of every kryptonian.
"Kryptonite" she cursed.
She could no longer question herself on how did these guys found kryptonite. It is becuase the guy charged at her.
She tried to back off but the effect of the kryptonite is starting to begin. She felt pain everywhere on her body. It got worse when she felt the guy slit her left abdomen as she keeps on avoiding it.
"No!" She screamed as she was kicked into the ground by the guy. She was to starting to feel weak. She heard the other two robbers laughing at her.
"Where's the great Supergirl"
"She's pathetic"
She heard them saying. She cursed as she tried to stand up again. But she felt the guy on the left kick her by the thigh and she was left laying on the street.
She looked at them and saw that they were armed with a hidden kryptonite sheated with lead which is why she was not aware before.
"I'm gonna kill you, Supergirl" says the guy who attacked her first with the blade. He started to raise his blade, prepared to end the life in her.
She closed her eyes, preparing herself with the pain.
Until she heard an explosion and opened her eyes. In horror, she saw the guy who was supposed to kill her with the blade, armless.
"AHHHH, MY ARM!" He yelled in pain. Blood splattered everywhere, his arm is on the floor along with the blade. His comrades where shocked to see it as well. Blood was starting to shower the cement as the guy took a few steps back and hit the floor, slowly losing consciousness.
The other two robbers looked at each other, blades in their hands, not knowing what to do.
Then they saw him.
A guy, standing a few feet away from them. He was clouded by darkness but as he started to walk towards them, slowly she saw him.
He was looking at them smiling. He was wearing a simple jean, a white tshirt that promotes alien peace on Earth, and a black hoodie. His face was symetrical and a little scruffy due to two-three days without shaving. He was handsome in the dark with the brown hair.
He was looking directly at her. She could not help but stare back. His eyes were stormy blue and for a second she saw a vision of her and the man kissing in a red velvety bed.
It was him.
Their connection was interrupted as the two robbers started to charge at him. All he done was raise his hand. The two robbers were sent flying in mid air. The man snapped his finger and then she heard the two robbers scream in pain.
She heard their hands, the one that use in holding their kryptonite blades, starting to go limp. She used her X-ray vision and gasped as she saw that the bone in their hands were crushed into a thousand pieces.
The mystery man thrown the two robbers screaming in pain to a window in a store with a single swish of his hands.
"Kara.." she heard him call her in a sweet voice.
He started walking towards her.
"I've finally found you..." he says, "Kara Zor-el". He was standing right in front of her, "You look like your having a crappy day".
She tried standing up but she was too weak because the kryptonite blade is still too near to her.
"Who... Who are you?" She asked him.
He looked at her while smiling like she is amusing him.
"Well, I could be a friend... " His smile faded, "Or a foe"
She started moving away from him.
Then she heard him laugh and say "Just kidding! Hi, I'm Mon-el"
"What do you want?" She asked but kept her distance away from him. Then, the kryptonite blade started floating from the ground, blood oozing from the unconscious robber without a left hand.
It pointed towards her and she heard Mon-el say, "The truth is... I can't seem to distinguish why I'm doing this. Right now, I'm trying to figure out if I should help you or... kill you at this moment."
"Are you crazy?" She asked him. His lips curved as he smiles at her.
"No... Maybe, I don't know but the internet says I have Sociopathic tendencies. But hey who are they to judge, they're not doctors. Right?" he says casually, he smiles even more and finally decided something.
Before he could act his plans, Kara uses her heat vision and aimed it on his chest. She needs to get away but it was worthless. It made a burn on his white shirt but left him untouched.
'What is he?', she thought.
"Nice try." He smirked, "Now... Where was I? Oh right!"
The kryptonite blade pointing at Kara was suddenly shaking. It slowly morphing itself into a new object.
It became a big pringles can, sour cream flavor. It went to Mon-el's grasp and the lid was removed by itself as he grab a chip of pringles and into his mouth.
"Pringles?" He motioned her to get some, "No? Then the sleepers for you then."
He raised his other hand, attempting to make Kara lose her conciousness but he yelled in pain after a few seconds. He was in pain, the can of pringles fell to the floor. Before Kara knew it, Mon-el was on the ground sleeping which was supposed to happen to her if her ring did not saved her.
She could feel herself gaining power but without the sunlight, she could only absord power less than what she can. Yet, it was enough for her to regenerate her cut in her abdomen and slowly have the energy to stand up.
She looked at the unconscious witch named Mon-el. He was a powerful magic caster yet invulnerable just like her. He introduced himself as a sociopath with a weird sense of humor. She deduced that he is planning on taking her captive.
But why?