Being girlfriends with Kara was... Strange. She often worked odd hours, and would often run off when you were on dates. And honestly, it was starting to get annoying.

What you didn't know, was that your girlfriend was the Supergirl. Every time she snuck off on a date and ditched you, she was saving the world.

One day, while you were at your job as a nurse, you saw on the news. Supergirl was fighting another supervillain, something that happened pretty much every month. Though, something different happened... She was stabbed. Supergirl, getting stabbed.

She looked shocked, stumbling back as she clutched at the glowing green knife in her stomach, clearly in severe pain, before she shot off into the air, nearly falling out of the sky multiple times.

Then, the front doors of the hospital you worked at practically flew off their hinges as Supergirl burst in, before falling to the floor. Not unconscious, but weak and dying.

She was wheeled into the room you were working in, and you immediately rushed to your side. You looked at the knife, clearly made of kryptonite, as an oxygen mask was slipped over Supergirl's face.

Her fingers shakily moved up, faintly touching your cheek before falling to her side. In her delirious, weakened state from both kryptonite poisoning and blood loss, she let it slip, barely audible from under the oxygen mask.

"B-babe..."

You gasped, realizing... This was Kara. This was your Kara. Knowing whose life was on the line, your eyes filled with tears, grasping her hand while no one was looking to comfort her.