BeepBeepBeepBeepBee-

I punched my alarm clock and once again, rolled out of bed. Ah, another school da-

What? How did I get here? In my room? I was with the league and Superman - Superman, that guy has to get his priorities right, you can't hit a girl! Did he hit me? Did I get knocked out or something? And then safely taken to Y room by one of the nice league members, like Wonder Woman or Flash. Did they lock Superman up forever and ever in a dark abyss?

I stood up and looked in the mirror, I was still wearing yesterday's clothes that I changed into after we rescued M'gnn. Was it still yesterday or is it tomorrow?

Oh well, that was quite the play on words.

It must be the following day of the incident with Superman because my alarm clock rung.

"Kara...?"

I groaned and slumped into a pile of duvet, I murmed a very quiet "Yes."

"I just wanted to see if you were, uh okay." Connor said unsure.

"I'm fine." I said myself also unsure, I wasn't particularly sad or happy, but then again, don't waste your tears on people who don't matter.

"I heard about you and..."

My head shot up "Does everyone?"

He looked uncomfortable "Sort of..."

My head returned to its clump of soft fabric and I sighed.

"They think you were great."

My head, yet again, shot up and turned to face Connor. "Me? Great?"

"Yeah well, since the news kind of escalated. They think you were standing up to Superman after he supposedly hit you."

"Oh." I said then shook my head of thoughts "He didn't hit me, you know."

"I know." he said.

"Thanks Connor." I said truthfully.

He looked a bit surprised, alot surprised actually "What for?".

"For not being an ass, or pushover. For you know, don't make me say it...A brother."

He looked a mix of surprise, shock and please.

Now that's off my plate, time to talk to Supes. Again. With no violence intended.

Later

I knocked.

Why did I knock. That's such and stupid thing to do, when you knock, you are impatient or shy. Right now I'm neither.

He answered.

Why did he answer. That's such a stupid thing to do, when you answer you are frontal or tense, maybe a bit willing or so.

Kara, stop taking everything in minor detail.

"Kara?" he looked a bit surprised (does that run in the family of supes? *cough* fake family).

"Hi..." I said brushing out my skirt which was annoyingly short.

"Come in..." he gestured to his quarters. I uneasily stepped instead and headed to sit in a seat placed next to a small table.

"So..."

Not even the, 'how are you?' or 'What brings you here?'. Just, 'so...'

"So...I, um, wanted to ask you a few. questions." I immediately flushed and caught my breath. It's like we both down at the station and I'm questioning him!

Isn't that what I'm doing anyway?

Being in the supes family, he looked a tad uncomfortable but let me continue.

"Er, I wanted to ask about Lex Lu-"

"He has nothing to do with you." he said formally.

"But-"

"He's a scumbag and a liar!"

"Well-"

"We should never let you near him."

"Yes, but he did say and you don't have evidence to prove against it, would someone really go to all that trouble?"

"Yes, yes they would if they were some interfering lunatic. Kara, he doesn't know what he's talking about."

"He said, that I'm his daughter and Connor-" I tried to explain.

"You and Connor have nothing to do with him."

"Explain the ship."

"What?" He looked confused.

"The ship, the whatever you want to call it tomb. I was 'discovered' in." I air - quoted that "The notes said it was too shallow to arrive from Krypton. So? Explain that."

"It - It..." he couldn't.

"See. But I know something isn't right in the loop here as I have Krypton related powers and so does Connor."

"That explains it!"

"But it doesn't you see, Connor was found in some laboratory, Lex said his estranged 'wife' couldn't cope and sent him there to do tests and wherever I ended up, not too sure."

"Lex Luther is nothing but a-"

"I think we should speak to him."

"I think that's a bad idea."

Silence. I don't understand, he has no information that could possibly detach from the Luther subject, but why not just get answers from the man himself?

"Are you scared?" I asked tensing.

"What? No." he said.

"Of finding out the truth? You don't want us precious heroes to be inclined with a notorious villain?"

"That's...not entirely true."

I know for a fact, it is.

"I think you should leave." he said after a moment of silence.

"I think I should." I said leaving him alone and heading back to my room, which was quite a walk from here.

So...

I need to find evidence or proof that I am either from or not from krypton.

Related or not related to Lex Luthor.

Who the hell my mother is.

Find out if my powers are inherited by tubes in laboratories or from Krypton.

Do the same for Connor.

Hopefully this should clear up up a few things. Maybe a DNA test would be helpful.

Time to be detective Kara. Better get cracking.

You like?

I'm trying to remember the things Kara needs to find out and such.

Sorry this is so late, me and my parents were watching this really good TV thing about a law thing. It was great!

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