I opened my eyes tiredly, bringing my hands to my head as a result of the pain I had, what had happened? Seriously, I remembered nothing, absolutely nothing about what had happened.

"Hey, how are you?" My sister asked.

"My head hurts, what happened?" I asked back in confusion as I realized I was in the DEO.

"The next time you decide to intoxicate yourself with sugar you're going to do it here," she replied. "Don't you remember anything?"

I shook my head, should I? I was beginning to worry about what was happening.

My sister smiled, shaking her head, stroking my hair.

"How's the little one?" Alex asked, entering the room. "Are you still two years old?" She laughed confusing me, making me to look at her surprised. "By the way, your daddy's waiting outside so we can tell him you're okay," she said making me look at her questioning, because at that moment I wasn't understanding what was going on.

"Daddy?" I asked.

"Mon-el," my sister replied to my surprise. "Don't look at me like that, it's the truth, you didn't separate from him," she said.

"Why ... why?" I asked, not knowing how to react.

They both shrugged, making me stare at both of them, trying to get into their thoughts, but it was obvious they didn't know.

I sighed, quite surprised that I had attached myself to him, didn't I have more people for it?

"Come on, we should go home," Kara said trying to get me up, but after the dizziness that invaded me, I lost my balance. "Kaelah, hey" she held me to prevent me from falling to the ground. "Are you okay?"

"No, my head hurts and ..." I closed my eyes trying to stop the dizziness.

I ended up getting off the table without knowing why I did it, feeling my stomach turn up, eventually vomiting what I had left in it.

"Kaelah, shh, it's okay," my sister whispered, catching me when I was about to fall. "We're going home, okay?" She looked at me.

I nodded with little confidence, because I knew the way she wanted to get home, but the truth was that it was not in very good condition to fly.

"Kara, I ..." I tried to speak, clinging to her as my knees bent again.

"I know, I'll hold you," she said, pulling back the hair that fell on my face.

I sighed, I was not sure if it was going to be okay, however, I did not deny it, wanting to get home, go back to sleep.

"If something happens, come back," Alex said before stroking my face. "Recover, little girl," she smiled.

In fact the flight was not the best of my life, because the moment we landed in the living room, I vomited on the floor, dizzy, which alarmed my sister, who took me to the bathroom to make me take a shower, before taking me to bed and lie down.

"Try to rest, okay?" she said stroking my hair. "I love you." She kissed my forehead.

"I love you too," I whispered back, curling up to sleep.

I opened my eyes confused by the rays of the sun on my face, but mostly, confused to hear the thoughts of Mon-el so close. However, everything recovered the sense in the moment I saw him sitting in front of me, smiling at me.

"What are you doing here?" I asked, trying to clear myself.

"Your sister asked me to watch you for a while," he replied. "Next time I think I'm not going to make deals with you, much less if there's sweets in between," he said. "You frightened me," he said, smiling at me.

"But do you have to get into my room to keep an eye on me?" I asked, trying to get up.

"Yes, it is necessary, how do you expect me to watch you from the outside?" He asked curiously.

I shrugged, getting up, at least trying, for I lost my balance being held by him, who leaned me back on the bed at my confusion.

"And you wanted me to stay out?" He asked mockingly. "You're a danger," he said, stirring my hair.

"No, I'm not," I denied. "I don't need you to be here, I'm fine," I said.

"Are you sure?" He arched an eyebrow. "Your sister says you haven't slept in all night," he said, getting me a little surprised.

"What?" I asked confused. "What did I? I don't remember it, "I said.

He began to laugh at my confusion, causing me to question him with my eyes, unable to search his thoughts, especially considering that the headache was increasing.

"You're so naïve" he smiled at the same time he was stirring my hair again.

"Stop it," I complained, starting to get angry.

He opened his mouth as if he was going to answer me, but he was interrupted by the appearance of my sister in the room, who knelt in front of me, placing her hand on my cheek.

"Are you feeling better?" She asked, looking at me, getting a statement from me. "Aunt Astra is coming until I can come back, okay?" I nodded again. "Well, I love you," she whispered, kissing my forehead before turning to Mon-el "Stop worshiping her and let's go," she said.

It was not long since they left until my aunt came, entering my room to make sure I was all right.

"Are you sure you don't want to go to the living room?" I nodded, my head still aching, and I was sure that if I tried to get up I was going to get dizzy. "All right," she sighed as she sat on the edge of the bed, watching me. "I only remember that you got ill once, you were so little, you were two ..., yes, two years and a half or something like that, and you had so much fever, we were afraid" she explained.

"The call of her sister had worried her, because it wasn't very normal the state in which the little girl was, the truth is that they did not know how to treat to that fever that had been harassing her a couple of days, that had managed to plunge her into the unconsciousness just a couple of minutes ago.

She reached the room that had been indicated to her, meeting her sister sitting on the edge of the bed in which laid the unconscious body of her niece, so she approached both worried, trying to smile at her sister, without succeeding.

"What did the doctors say?" She asked.

"They don't know what it is, so they can not treat it, the only thing they can do is try to lower the fever," she explained. "But ... she's so little, she's only two years old," she said, starting to cry.

"It's going to be all right," she tried to say.

She stroked her cheek, pushing her hand away as she realized she was burning, worrying even more about her condition.

"Can you keep an eye on her? I have to get Zor-el" asked her sister getting a statement on her part, so she took her place.

She stroked the girl's hair, noticing the pallor her skin showed, in which it seemed unlikely that they would be able to pull her out of that unconsciousness.

"Little one, you have to go back," she whispered, grabbing her hand. "You really have to, please," she begged, feeling the girl close her hand over hers. "Hey, Kaelah, I know you're hearing me" She smiled at the same time the girl's eyes struggled to open. "That's it." She stroked her cheek at the exact moment her eyes opened. "Hey ..."

"Mommy? I want mommy," she started crying.

"Shh, she's coming now, she's gone to get daddy" she explained.

"Okay," she whispered through her tears, trying to sit up, stretching her arms out to reach for her.

She listened to her request, holding her, hugging her tightly as she leaned her head against her shoulder.

"The head hurts," she complained.

"Now we'll tell the doctors" she tried to smile while stroking her hair. "You are a fighter and you will always be," she said kissing her forehead "

"Maybe that was the source of your powers," she said.

"Could be, every time I've had a fever, they're out of control," I smiled.

"You should rest," she said, stroking my hair. "I love you." She kissed my forehead.

This day was much better than the previous one, however, I was late arriving home, I was aware of it, because I had entertained a lot with Jean, so my sister had called me repeatedly to go home, so I had no choice.

I opened the door, surprised to see Mon-el sitting on the couch, who smiled at me.

"Kara, can we talk for a moment?" I asked.

"What's wrong? Where were you? "She asked suddenly.

"I was with Jean, What is he doing here?" I questioned her.

"Oh ... he've been kicked out of CatCo and I want to have him more watched, he's going to stay here for a couple of days," she explained.

"Here with us? "I raised an eyebrow.

"Yes, here, with you and me" she smiled. "So, behave well" she asked.

I sighed resignedly, nodding, going to my room with the intention of locking myself there and not leaving until the night, a fact that I got, since I was not demanded by my sister until Alex came with dinner, so I ran to the living room sitting in the floor next to the coffee table.

"You didn't have any other places?" Alex laughed.

I smiled at her as my sister sat behind me, laughing at the situation.

"The tiredness affects her," laughed my sister, stroking my hair.

I spent the entire meal on the floor, settling next to Alex when they put the movie, resting my head on her shoulder, as I always did, feeling my eyes begin to close.

"She is going to sleep in three, two, one ..." she whispered watching as her eyes closed definitively.

"Do you know when she falls asleep?" Asked Mon-el.

"She always rests her head on Alex's shoulder, from there, a couple of minutes," she explained to him.

She smiled at her sister, who hugged the younger girl making sure she was completely asleep, but it was obvious she was.

She got up to pick up her sister and lay her down on bed, but she was held back by Mon-el, who rose up also approaching them.

"Hey, I pick her," he said.

"You know I can with her, right?" She looked at him.

The boy nodded, still offering to pick her, so she could not continue to deny it, allowing him to pick her in his arms before leading him into the girl's room.

Her sister moved when she was laid down on bed, waving her arms in search of the stuffed animal, watching as her gesture changed every second she could not find it, she was going to start crying.

"Shh, it's here." she whispered giving it to her. "I love you, good night, Kaelah" she kissed her forehead, turning to Mon-el, who smiled slightly at the scene.

"You're a good sister," he said as they left the room.

"Thank you," she smiled. "Kaelah doesn't like being the little one," she said with a laugh.

"It's not easy to deal with her, it's a little scary, you don't know how she's going to react," he said. "But ... she's a good girl,"

"What?" She arched an eyebrow at him.

"Nothing," he whispered.

"Mon-el, she's sixteen and ... and she has a boyfriend," she looked at him. "Mon-el, I know she was your mate, but not here, not anymore,"she said leaving him alone in the middle of the hall, not caring about the confusion that he had just created him, for she was not going to warn him again.

Thanks for reading,

Ayrin