AN: Hello my dear readers! And may I welcome you to this fantastic ride of a story! I've been toying with the idea of writing a Supercorp story since I first stumbled across Supergirl right when it's second season came to Netflix and Katie McGrath waltzed into my world like the magnificent woman she is. I never had the muster to actually sit down and write one out, because I always felt like I could never do this ship its justice. So when this idea came into my head one day, I thought, "Hey, why not give it a try?" And after many failed attempts these past few years at this story, I think I have a pretty good idea for a plot. This chapter is extremely short. I know. I didn't want to give up too much in the first chapter, because once I get started with the rest of it, I feel like it's just going to flow out without control. I wanted to keep this story nice and neat.

As far as my other stories go, I haven't given up on WITS. I've just had a horrible case of writer's block this past semester of college and work always keeps me so busy. And with the next semester literally right around the corner, I've been so focused on that, that any mojo I felt for WITS has evaded me. I still plan on continuing the story, especially since I basically left it on the plot's climax. I'll get around to it eventually. I still have hopes and dreams for it.

But now we continue on with this story. This will basically take place right before the crossover event, so it will be like all the Earth's being destroyed never happened. Sorry if I just ruined the crossover event for anyone. So Lena knows about Kara, and she's angry. Everything else that had happened in the series has happened as well. Nothing is really changing, just that eventually Kara and Lena will get together. And we get to meet Supercorp's kid! She's enjoyable to write. I still have no idea what L name to use for her. If you all have any ideas, feel free to leave a comment and maybe I'll be able to choose her name that way. Let me know what you all think so far. I'll update as soon as I can.

~CommanderRaccoon

Ch:1

Hope, by it's very definition is something regarded with the highest honor by my family. Both my mother and her cousin proudly bore their home planet's symbol of hope for many years. They protected this world, and others, until their very faces became the universal symbol of hope for anyone who was willing to accept and believe in it. Not everyone did. My mother used to tell me that there could never be good without evil, light without darkness. That no matter how horrible things seemed at the moment, hope would light the way, would always be the most powerful weapon someone could hold.

Hope let me down in the most horrific of ways.

Hope wasn't what I was clinging to when I watched my mother's last fight, when her lifeless body was falling to the earth at a speed only I could bare witness to. Hope wasn't pouring down like the rain was that nigh, like a vail of blurred colors and outlines molding together to create one blurry vision of the fight that changed the world, changed my world. And hope most certainly wasn't there when I was presented my mother's cape at her funeral.

It's easy to say that I haven't had much hope these past four years. Not when superheroes have become public enemy number one, hunted down for sport and exploited on a nation-wide basis.

But hope is all I have at the moment…standing exactly thirty years in the past, on the same sidewalk my mother died on, staring up at the rays of sunshine reflecting off the building's outer layer of glass panels, hoping that I could convince the past self of the person who sent me here, to help fix the future.

Exactly how…I hadn't gotten that far yet