Five Years Ago
"You are unbelievable!" Kara shouted at her boyfriend Mon-El, she had caught him in bed with another woman and now he was telling her that he was leaving her."I am six months pregnant with your child!" She yelled at him as he packed his clothes.
"Your not what or who I want" Mon-El said "Your getting bigger every day and using up all of my money."
"No! You're using your money on beer and cheap whores!" Kara pointed a finger in his face.
Mon-El walked past Kara and left.
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Weeks goes by and Kara was fired, since she didn't have her powers she had to walk to the bus station that took her across town which made her late, then her landlord kicked her out because she didn't pay rent on time.
Kara sat in the dinner just drinking water, she had no where to go and it was raining. She felt like a pregnant teenager who was disowned.
She then remembered Oliver Queen, a friend of hers who recently moved to National City because the mother of his daughter died.
She picked up her suitcase and walked all the way to his apartment in the rain.
She knocked on the door which was opened to see Oliver standing there the smile vanishing from his face.
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Five Years Later
(Rest of this part belongs to ChAnBlanger )
Kara smiled at the sight of her family, all reunited in the living room. She was seated in the middle of the couch, using Oliver's shoulder, who was to her right, as a comfy pillow. Mia, Oliver's daughter, had taken the other end of the couch. Oliver and Kara's youngest, Astra, was sound asleep in her big sister's arms. At their feet, comfortably seated on cushions, Evelyn, the couple adopted daughter, and Tommy, their son, were both already asleep.
In the love seat, William, Oliver's son, and his girlfriend, Zoe Ramirez, were cuddled together, sharing a bowl of popcorn absentmindedly.
As the main heroine was climbing through the sky with her doppelgänger while she was about to explode, they heard someone knock on the door.
"Who has such bad timing?"
Kara asked rhetorically.
"Don't know. I'll get it" he declared, standing up.
"Whoever it is, I hope they have a good reason to rid me of my pillow" he heard Kara grumbled, making snicker.
When he reached the door, he got on his guards, as he didn't recognize the man outside.
"Yes?" he greeted once he had opened the door.
"Huh, is this where Kara Danvers lives?"
"Who's asking?" asked Oliver, knowing that Kara had probably started to make her way to the door when she heard her name.
"Depends on who you are" challenged the stranger, who took a military "at the ready" position.
"I'm Oliver Queen. Now, who are you?"
"I'm-"
"Mon-El?!" asked Kara's voice.
When Oliver turned around, he had the time to catch the remnants of a maelstrom of different emotions pass in his fiancé's eyes before she closed herself. He knew all too well that hardened expression because it was the one she would wear at work.
"Kara!" the stranger's face lite up when he saw her just as he took a step forward.
Oliver was faster though and prevented him from getting into the house. When the so-called Mon-El bumped into his chest, the former vigilante had the pleasure to see him stumble backward, clearly surprised by the move.
"What the hell man?!"
"Kara hasn't said that she wanted you to come in. And if you got that expression out of her, I'll definitely not let you in until she tells me to"
"I just want to talk"
"You want to talk?! After all this time!?" asked Kara in disbelief, coming out on the porch.
"Yes"
"About what? I got nothing to say to you!"
"And about the fact that I have a daughter?!" replied the man.
At that, Kara suddenly froze, silent. From what Oliver could tell, she was both confused and thrown off balance.
"Ah! You silent now. Well?
Where is she? I want to see her."
"No," said both Oliver and Kara.
"What? You can't prevent me from seeing my girl!"
As Kara was about to answer, the words stayed stuck in her throat.
For that, she had almost felt how furious and icy her fiance's eyes had turned.
"YOUR GIRL?!" snapped Oliver, feeling a sudden burst of anger rise in him. "YOU DARE CALL HER YOUR DAUGHTER! SHE'S
5 YEARS OLD! AND ONLY NOW, YOU WANT TO JUST APPEAR IN HER LIFE?!"
"Oliver! Calm down!" Kara turned to him, trying to calm him down before he went full-on
Hood mode again.
The last time that it had
happened, someone had kidnap Astra and demanded a ransom.
The poor guy apparently had to take surgery to be able to eat solid food again.
Even though he clearly didn't like it, he didn't speak, simply stepping out of the door and crossing his arms.
"Wow" smirked Mon-El "What a good boy"
"And you, shut up!" Kara turned to him "I'm the only one standing between you and the beating he would moat likely give you!"
"Pfff, as if he could touch me!"
"He's not the only one who will beat you!" said Mia, appearing seemingly out of nowhere behind
Mon-El.
"Not that he would need it" added Evelyn, stepping out of the shadow of a tree on his other side.
The smug smirk suddenly disappeared from Mon-El's face, replaced by a slightly worried expression.
"Mon-El, just go. You are not welcomed here" said Kara, not wanting the dark side of her family to get out.
"No! I want to see my kid!"
"Why? After you left me alone and pregnant! Why do you suddenly want to meet her?"
"Because I want to make things right in my life!"
"You should have thought about it before abandoning her!" said Oliver, coming to Kara's side, his arm around her waist "Do you even know in what kind of shitty situation you left her in!?"
"I-"
"She was alone, pregnant, and jobless!"
"But she was working at
Nunnan's"
"They didn't want to pay maternity leave, so they kicked me out the day before I would have been available to it" clarified Kara "Oliver was the one that got me through it"
"It not like you needed a lot! You just had to eat more and sleep more"
"You're so ignorant!" said Oliver, clearly irritated by the prick "You clearly have never helped a woman through her pregnancy!
You have no idea what they endure!"
Oliver slowly walked toward the man, clearly channeling the Hood to have the most frightening aura as he could. He wasn't wearing his green kevlar suit, but he didn't need it at the moment.
"Do you even know the state Kara was in when she knocked on my door? How completely shattered you have left her?"
At that point, he was only a step away from Mon-El, who was clearly not comfortable with Oliver so close in his personal space. He was holding his cold green eyes nonetheless.
"I ASKED YOU A FUCKING QUESTION!" suddenly screamed Oliver, making everyone flinch.
"N-n-n-no! I don't!"
"She arrived at my home in tears, belly already showing, a bag filled with clothes on the rush before the landlord CAME TO KICK HER OUT OF YOUR DAMN APARTMENT!"
As if a reflex, Mon-El's arm had gone to the back of his belt. He stopped his movement however when Evelyn very loudly opened her butterfly knife, a similar click coming from where Mia had unsheathed her switchblade.
"You do one wrong move toward him..." began the blond.
"You'll get out of here in an ambulance" finished her sister.
"Kara won't let you do it" tried Mon-El, shooting a desperate look toward the woman, only to be confronted with very cold eyes.
"The only thing I would do is prevent them from killing you.
You getting a beating doesn't sound that bad"
"Kara! How can you say this to me! We have a kid together!"
"NO WE DON'T!" she objected
"YOU DON'T HAVE THE RIGHT TO CALL HER YOURS WHEN YOU LEFT ME LIKE THAT!"
"I had to!"
"And why is that?! Instead of you, it was Oliver that came with me to the hospital! It was him that endured my mood swings!
He was the one that rushed to supermarkets to find my cravings! He was there with me during my morning sickness! When I cried every tear in my body because your departure made me think I wasn't ready, worthy of being a mother! YOU WEREN'T THERE FOR HER BIRTH!"
"How was I supposed to know when and where it was!"
"I called you 20 times when we arrived at the hospital! The only time someone answered, it was the bouncer of a bar he had just kicked your drunk ass out off! He said you had fallen asleep in the alley."
"I had a bad day! Okay?"
"You 'had a bad day'? Well, guess what, while you were dozing off, Kara was in labor and suffering!
And you worthless piece of-"
"Oliver!" Kara cut him, shaking her head while pointing behind them.
When he looked at the door, he saw Astra, a scared look on her face. Immediately, he took some calming breaths, as he had sworn to Kara and himself that he would not show this side of him to his youngest.
"Astra, hey. What are you doing there?" he asked, kneeling down in front of her.
"I heard you and mama scream.
Are you hurt?"
"No princess, we're okay."
"Who's he?" asked the young one suddenly, as she had caught a glimpse of Mon-El when Oliver had kneeled in front of her.
"I'm your-"
"He's a friend!" the Kryptonian cut the daxamite prince, throwing him a sharp look to shut him up.
"Come on Astra, let's take you to bed. It's getting late."
"Mama, are you coming?"
"I'll be right there. I just need to say goodbye to Mon-El first."
"Okay. Goodnight!" the little girl waved to the stranger.
"Good night little one" he smiled sadly.
Once Oliver and his three daughters had gone inside, Kara stepped down the stairs and neared her ex-boyfriend.
"You still have the worst timings.
You haven't changed at all."
"You're wrong" he stated "I know I've been an asshole. I know the man that left you alone all these years ago is not someone that you want anywhere near Astra.
But I'm not that man anymore!
Please! I just want a chance to know my daughter."
Kara looked long at him, trying to find the clues she had learned were signs that he was lying.
When she found none, she took a deep breath and sighed.
"Damn my good heart... Alright.
Oliver wants and still will want to kill you. And maybe me with it but... I'll give you a chance. But I can retract it anytime I so desire.
You'll be my friend. You can talk to her, even play with her. And under supervision at first.
Depending on how you behave, I'll see if you can do more."
"Thank you! Thank you so much!"
"However, you so much as hint that you're her father. You try anything to break the relationship Astra and Oliver have with each other, you'll be thrown out of the house before you even know it. And I can assure you then, that you'll never be able to contact her again. She's young and doesn't need your shit background to shake her. Understood?"
"Yes! Anything to be able to see her!"
"Good. Come back the day after tomorrow. Hopefully, Oliver, Evelyn, and Mia will have vented their murderous intents on you and I will have convinced Will not to hack into your life and screw it up completely"
"You make them sound terrible..."
"They are. But they're the good kind of terrible."
"And which one is that?"
"The kind that will kill if it's to protect their family. And that's not including the rest of our friends and family. So be aware you're walking on eggs and that landmines are right under them."
"Okay," said Mon-El, clearly wondering what kind of people were forming his daughter's entourage. "I'll see you soon then."
"Yeah... I hope it won't be for only the time they capture and kill you. Good night Mon-El" she said, getting back into the house.
As she walked up the stairs, she wondered how she could convince everyone not to kill him. Because there would be a line to get a shot at him. A Kryptonian, two hunters, a couple of cosmic entities, and a big pack of vigilantes being only the first few she could think of that would like to get first dibs.
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A/N: Oliver would be first to call dibs. How was the first part?