Chapter Text
Supergirl stood stock still, arms crossed, staring at the limp figure on the bed through the glass wall. She couldn't believe what she was seeing. She couldn't fathom how any of this was happening. She was at the DEO, which wasn't all that shocking to her, what it did is irk her. She was in the DEO, the one located in National City; one of many around the globe, and not the one in the middle of the nowhere because, apparently, that was a thing. However, that wasn't what was holding her in her current state of shocked disbelief, it was the slumbering figure located on the bed.
"This can't be real." She murmured to herself. Without thought she entered the room and approached the bed. Slowly, cautiously, one of her hands reached out. She made contact and tears welled up in her eyes. She could feel the warmth, the rise and fall of breaths, the slow and tranquil beating of a heart, the soft feel of fur.
"Krypto"