Why don't you put the gun down first, mom
The room was white bright. It was clean and quiet. Everything has its place. It was perfectly structured. Some people would say it's a prototype and that it was not real but it was.
“Ohhh, Golly” A young blonde girl exclaimed in pain as she was thrown from a blazing blue and grey portal to the floor.
The green-eyed girl stood up with not much of balance and spun around trying to recognize her surroundings, groaning as she felt her head spinning.
“Dammit Hope, I thought it had a 48.7% chance of hurting,” The girl said quietly as she started to notice her surroundings walking up to the whiteboard which had familiar photos, raising her eyebrows at them.
The girl flinched at the familiar voice coming from her watch, still glancing at the board. “Haven’t I told you to not do anything that will hurt you if the chance is smaller than 88%?”
“Rude” The blonde mumbled before a familiar voice, and two different footsteps stopped behind her.
The half-Kryptonian blonde spun around and was present with the sight of her mom and her aunt. But it was different, the two women were younger and they definitely had a gun pointed at her. At the moment that the girl was completely in front of them, the women's expressions were unreadable.
It was clear that the girl was related to the Luthor. Her eyes were exactly the same as her. Her hair was different was a dirty blonde long with some curls at the ends. Her smile was familiar but they couldn't make it. Her cheeks and jaw were the same as the black-haired women. The way she was dress was casual but still elegant, she had a black and red oversize bomber jacket, black jeans, a white button-up shirt, and some red converse.
Blinking out of the moment, the dark-haired Luthor spoke loudly but with a breaking tone, as she pointed the gun at the younger girl, while the other woman was still astonished by the sight of the blonde. “Who are you?”
“Why… why don't you put the gun down first, mom” The blonde furred her eyebrows confusedly at her mother and aunt, and looked around before putting her hands up in surrender as she responded.
Mom
Mom
Was the only word that was going through the older women's minds, as they stood frozen when the word came out of the blonde girl. The alien girl eyed them for a few seconds before touching her glasses as she spoke up. “What… Hope? what is going on?”
A voice came out of her glasses making the older women silently look at each other since the voice was very well known by the two scientists. Since the dark-haired Luthor was the one who designs the program “It appears that we don't have any signal for the, for now, I do not have information to provide you, I'm going to run a scanner, I will be back with the data for you”
“Who are you!? And what do you know about LCorp technology?” The older Luthor screamed as she walked closer to her daughter as she held the gun fiercely. Making the younger girl flinch at the actions.
Both of the green eye women were looking at each other firmly, as the blonde girl responded quietly, but enough for the other to hear. But as the words hit the black-haired Luthor she took a step back as her eyes widened in surprise. “I’m Lizzie… your daughter?”
“Holy shit” Sam immediately gasped, making the young girl section her face features, while quirking her eyebrow the same way Lena did. The older Luthor was still in shock and her eyes were filling with tears as her breathing became rigid as she stared at the blonde girl.
Lizzie decided to break the silence as she broke her glance. Both of the older women looked at each other and back at the green-eyed girl, which was biting her lip in nervousness as they hummed in response still not knowing what to do, or how to respond. “Mom? Aunt Sam?”
The tension that was growing in the lab was very sensible, no one dared to move or speak there were just quick glances and millions of thoughts going in each other's head, while the younger girl was looking around noticing the differences in the place.
“Mrs. LD it appears that the only signal I’m receiving from its from the 2019 satellites, and neither Mrs. Arias, LCorp, or the DEO tech is accessible”
The young girl whispered to herself. “What the hell does that mean?”
“Language!” Both Sam and Lena shouted, which made the girl murdered a quick ‘sorry’.
The voice came into the watch, which made the girl stand frightened, which made both of the older women alarmed.“I ran every system there is, I even tried hacking. But it appears to have nothing as if it didn't exist. We don't have signals, We have nothing... Keller is so gonna have my pride for this”
“Little boxes, Hope, little boxes” the girl whispered as she took her ring off, and put it in front of the nearest computers, in which a loading software came up.
Both of the older women walked behind the blonde and noticed her every move. The younger girl started to type furiously on the computer, but every few seconds the computer said: “not found”.
The green-eyed girl ran a hand through her hair, as she put her fingers in the bridge of the nose, she groaned the moment another window popped out.
The blonde touched the ring twice and an AR hologram came up. The girl broke the silence as moved her hand through the screen and looked into every file and code. “Everything is here but outside of the safe, everything is unavailable”
Sam looked at the girl closely she saw a younger mix of Lena and another familiar person that’s she couldn’t point out.
“I mean everything of the image inducer, the AR, the Optimus glasses, Friday’s, Keller’s and your’s files are here, Ruby’s safe is here but everything is offline. I can’t access the rest, even Lu’s crappy software… maybe the signal is being interrupted, or the...” The girl began to ramble out information until she was stopped by a groaning sound coming from the younger girl's stomach.
Both of the woman laughed, which made the girl groan while the voice of the A.I.D spoke again
“I may suggest that the possibility of us begin in the past is of 97.13% and Mrs. Arias would like me to suggest for you to ingest some food”
“The past? How much in the past, Hope?” The girl said as she started to walk back and forth in front of the computer, whispering in Kryptonian.
“ra͡ʊp kuvæjum” “kuvæ ʤo.lum”
The older Luthor tried to understand what the blonde was saying. The girl said as she turned to them “Mom? Aunt Sam?”
“What year is it? What’s today’s date?” The blonde looked at the desperate and waited for them to respond as she grabbed her ring turning off the AR hologram and the computer software.
The older Luthor raised an eyebrow at her and spoke in her CEO voice but was interrupted by Sam “What do you mean ‘what year is it’ it’s 2020… what year is-”
“It’s August 22, 2020” Sam said as she walked up to the younger girl. While Lena took a Protective stand.
“18 years, I’m 18 years in the past” The girl said as she looked between them.