Author: Ashley

Title: Losing Your Inhibitions

Rating: M - Mature

Part: 13/16

Pairing: Mon-El and Kara Danvers (Zor-El)

Word Count (Chapter): 2,098

Summary: "'Mon-El,' Alex started, her voice lowering, tone softening. 'I know this isn't you. I know you're infected with something, too. I know the real Mon-El loves my sister. He'd do anything for her. He takes care of her. He wouldn't do this to her.'" - Mon-El comes across an object that effects him in the same way that Red Kryptonite effects Kara. What kind of trouble can he get himself (and Kara) into?

Disclaimer: I don't own Supergirl, DC Comics or anything related to such things. The ideas, dialogue and plot points were inspired by the show, but they are my own. Plagiarism isn't nice. Please don't steal my ideas.

A/N: Hi everyone. I hope you're all having a great weekend. Here's a quick update for you guys. I hope you enjoy it!

Chapter Thirteen: "Sorry, man."

Tuesday

"Forty minutes?" Mon-El whined. "But I want to go now," he pouted.

"You don't even know where we're going," she shook her head at him.

"I don't need to know. You said motorcycle. You said my name. That's all I need to know. Take me to where it is."

"Well, I haven't had lunch yet and it's almost dinner time now. You made me ride halfway out to Metropolis, have sex, go shopping, run home and have sex again and again. You made me use up all my energy. Now, I'm hungry. So we're waiting for the damn food we ordered," her angry ramble came out all in one breath and he stood down.

"Fine," he pouted.

"Guess you should have just run out to get it like I told you to, huh?" He scoffed at her. "You realize it'll take me two seconds to eat and then we'll take off, right? Your stupid, totalled motorcycle will still be sitting there."

"Sitting where?"

She smirked at him. "I know what you're doing. I'm not telling you where they put it because you'll take off without me. Besides, the DEO has it and they're not going to give it to you alone. They know it's stolen so they're hiding it from the police for us."

"Well, that's strangely nice of them."

"Yeah, well, Alex called, but we'll probably have to listen to a lecture from J'onn before we get it back," she rolled her eyes. "So just shut up, we'll eat and then go and just take it. They wouldn't stop us anyway."

Alex, Winn and a couple of agents joined together and went to the site of the motorcycle. Winn was waiting inside a DEO van, Alex on the side of the road, Red Kryptonite diffusing gun strapped as discretely as possible to her back, a gun with lead bullets sitting in her thigh holster. The two agents stood downwind, hiding behind some bushes in separate ditches. They were ordered not to shoot unless Alex told them to, but they had guns with a similar solution inside, ready to go after Kara if need be.

They didn't have to wait long, having taken a while to actually drive out to the location of the bike. They'd pulled the bike into their DEO van next to Winn to ensure that Kara or Mon-El didn't just pop in, grab the bike and leave, thereby defeating the whole purpose of the "trap" they'd set up. J'onn had had the road closed, so Alex straddled the yellow line, a foot on either side as she waited for the couple.

About ten minutes after they'd arrived, Kara and Mon-El appeared, landing in front of Alex, falling from the sky. Neither were in uniform, obviously flying around in plainclothes with no care as to whether or not they were seen.

"Alex," Kara started. "Where's the bike?" she immediately asked.

"Wait," she started, a hand lifting nervously. "I, uh, I just wanted to ask you something first."

Mon-El rolled his eyes, his foot tapping impatiently. Kara narrowed her eyes at her sister. "We're not here for a chat, Alex."

"I know, I know," she stepped closer to her sister. "I just wanted to know when we can hang out," she shrugged. "You guys are together a lot," she said, her eyes briefly meeting Mon-El's. "I just miss you is all." She looked back at her sister and waited for a response. Waited for the response that she needed to assure her that she was doing the right thing.

"Well, I'm sorry you don't have any friends, Alex," Kara stated bluntly and Mon-El laughed loudly. "But I have things to do that don't involve you," she continued. Alex watched Kara's cheeks darken, veins red along her face and she knew it was Red Kryptonite. She stepped around Alex, eyeing the DEO van behind her. She squinted, x-raying through the van.

"It's in the van," she said to Mon-El before speeding toward it. Mon-El followed and passed Alex, simply walking at regular speed to catch up to Kara.

Alex knew what she had to do.

Her hand reached behind herself and she grabbed a hold of the gun strapped to her back, quickly aiming it at Kara as she moved to open the back door of the van. Mon-El must have heard the click of the gun being pulled from its holster because he turned around, his irises a bright red as he looked back at her and she fired the gun.

"Kara!" he called out and she spun around to look at him. The shot hit Mon-El at the tip of his shoulder, the force of it knocking him down to the ground. When he fell, the gun continued to fire, hitting Kara squarely in the chest. She fell to the ground hard, a loud thump as she hit the asphalt.

"Kara?!" Mon-El called out as he quickly crawled over to her. His hand stroked along her face as she shook on the ground. He turned around with a growl at Alex, his eyes glowing fiercely when she pulled the other gun from her thigh holster, quickly aiming and firing it, the lead bullet rushing out and hitting him in the thigh before he even thought to run at her. He screamed in pain, his hand clutching his leg as he fell to his back on the ground. Winn opened the back door of the van, looking over at Alex who was jogging toward the couple on the ground.

"Sorry, man," he said quietly as he tossed Alex a set of handcuffs; Nth metal cuffs lined with a power dampening ability that she knew he definitely couldn't break through. She slapped them on his wrists as he writhed in pain.

Winn jumped down from the truck, his hand moving to check Kara's pulse. Steady, but soft. He moved to lift her from the ground as the other agents rushed to the van from their hiding spots in the ditches. They moved to start hauling the motorcycle out of the van to make room for the injured couple. Alex's hands slid into Mon-El's pockets, searching his body for the red rock she figured he must still be hiding. Her fingers pinched at it when she found it in his jeans pocket.

"Winn!" she called out as she held up the red rock. He rushed back into the van, grabbing the lead box from the storage room that they had brought with them and moving toward her to have the rock put back in its place. Alex pressed the button on her comm.

"J'onn, send in the crew to pick up the bike. We're bringing Kara and Mon-El back. I think she's alright, but whatever's wrong with Mon-El, it's not Red K."

They had laid Kara down on a bed in the med bay, her head sitting on a pillow as they started to attach sensors to her skin. Alex flipped on a red sun lamp they'd installed above the bed and Kara hissed as they began to poke at her weakened body; an agent taking her blood from her arm, Alex tugging at the sensors attached to her skin. Alex's hands rushed to the machines behind her to check the stats they were bringing up. Kara's eyes fluttered open slowly.

"Alex," she whispered, her voice hoarse and tinged with discomfort. "What's happening?"

"Shh, honey, it's okay," she assured her. "Just go back to sleep."

Then the agents brought Mon-El in; screaming at the top of his lungs in pain. They dropped him down on the bed next to Kara's. He writhed around in discomfort, his handcuffed hands trying to grab at his thigh, blood still spilling steadily from his wound. Some agents surrounded him; some strapping his limbs down with Nth metal lined straps, the bed having already been prepared for his arrival by J'onn and the agents who had stayed back. Another agent moved to get samples of his blood, too, while another removed the cuffs from his hands so that he could be strapped down. A red sun lamp hanging above his head was also flipped on. Mon-El screamed out again and Kara flinched.

"Is that Mon-El?" she asked, her voice rough as she tried to sit up and look over at the other bed next to her. "Is he okay?"

"Shhh," Alex shushed her, her hands pushing gently at her shoulders to get her to lie down and turn her head away. "Don't worry about it."

Mon-El screamed as an agent moved to get the bullet out from his leg and Kara's face grew worried.

"He's hurt. What're they doing to him?" she asked confusedly.

"Kara, relax. He's okay. They're helping him. Please close your eyes."

Kara watched as they wheeled Mon-El's cot out of the room as Alex flipped off the red sun lamp above her. She turned on the yellow lamps surrounding the bed and started to dim the room lights as the agent left with Kara's blood.

"Sleep, Kara," Alex repeated. Kara's head was spinning, a weird numbness to her body that made her want to close her eyes. She did, falling asleep easily.

Alex nearly stomped into the containment room, watching as the agents shoved Mon-El into the solitary chamber. He was still weak, recovering from the lead having been shot through his leg without getting to enjoy the benefits of the extra yellow sun rays that Kara had. The agents sealed him in and left, nodding at Alex on their way out.

"What the hell did you do to my sister?" she spat angrily as she moved toward the glass wall of his chamber. He chuckled lightly as he shrugged before wobbling slightly and sitting down on the bench in his cell.

"I made her awesome," he smirked. "All it took was that tiny little piece of rock shoved into her sweater pocket."

Alex slammed her hand against the wall of the chamber. "Do you know what you've done to her? The Red Kryptonite…it changes her. She hates who it makes her become. Why would you do that to her? Why would you turn her into that person?"

He shrugged again. "I like that person. I like who she becomes under Red K. She's adventurous and daring and dangerous. She's not afraid to take risks and she's a hell of a lot more fun than she usually is."

"Mon-El," Alex started, her voice lowering, tone softening. "I know this isn't you. I know you're infected with something, too. I know the real Mon-El loves my sister. He'd do anything for her. He takes care of her. He wouldn't do this to her. Especially knowing how worried she is about turning into that person again. We're going to fix you and you're going to feel awful about all of this. So I suggest you enjoy the memories of the last few crazy days you've had because when we fix you, you're going to be eaten up inside over what you've done to the woman you love."

"Screw off, Alex," he spat and she shook her head at him.

"You're lucky my sister loves you. You're lucky that you have friends who care about you. People who are going to help you through this. Tomorrow. You can stay in here like this overnight while we try to help Kara and fix what you did to her first."

She didn't wait for his response as she turned around and left the room.

"Winn," she said upon entering the lab, the room where Winn had practically been living the past few days. He looked up at her, eyes tired, dark circles starting to form beneath them. "I have everything here. Kara's blood, Mon-El's blood. Please find out what's up with Mon-El and make sure the Red K is out of Kara's system for good." She slid the vials into a rack on the counter before turning back to Winn. "Tomorrow," she sighed.

Winn's shoulders fell with relief. "Thanks, Alex," he said quietly as she walked toward him.

"Mon-El is fine. He's locked up in containment for now. He won't be going anywhere. I've set up agents outside the door and instructed everyone to stay out of his room overnight. Kara's sleeping. I'm going to sit with her. Clear minds tomorrow and we can figure out what happened and how to fix it, alright?" she patted him on the back before pulling him closer to her in a one-armed hug.

Winn nodded and they both left the lab together.

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