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Plot: Is it easier or harder to raise children like a normal family with superpowers? Kara Danvers and Barry Allen are soon going to discover if their theory is correct or incorrect. Rated T for minor violence

Pairing: Barry x Kara

NOTE: Ongoing and haven't been updated in a while so.....

Second Week. (Third week of the month).

The first two nights of the twins being home were bliss. They slept most of the time and responded well to feeding time and bed time.

Kara found it difficult to feed both babies at the same time the first morning home. She worried she would drop one while feeding them at the same time so while Kara would hold a twin in her arms and feed from her c.h.e.s.t, Barry (and Eliza some times) would bottle feed the other girl with the pumped milk. They alternated the girls for c.h.e.s.t and bottle feedings.

Diaper changes were gross as hell though. How could two little newborns make so much urine and crap in such a short amount of time? Ten diaper changes. Ten. For one baby. So double it. In two weeks, the babies had gone through almost three hundred diaper changes. Enough for a single newborn to last for maybe a month alone.

At least the parents raced who changed diapers the quickest was pretty fun for them.

Barry had called the girls "Mini Kara's" after a while. They stayed up most of the night, just like when Kara stayed up to star gaze as a little girl. But at least she had a reason. These two almost had no reason. Some nights they were just up and few times they wanted to be cuddled or held by someone. Between Kara, Barry and Eliza, it worked out well for one out of the three to sleep, but soon it would just be Kara and Barry having to fend for themselves.

Super hero wise? Barry had promised to stay on Kara's Earth during the first two months (he only had a two month parental leave for his day job), only going back to his Earth when Flash was really, really, really needed (meta human stuff). He only left once for two days in a row fighting off an electrical, fire throwing woman that lived under the streets in the sewers. Supergirl wasn't as lucky. She heard one call for help in anyway and, unless feeding, would place the baby back into her carrier and hurry off. She fought or saved as quick as possibly to get back to her babies. This happened, in the two weeks so far, ten times.

Kara was up late holding each twin in an arm and rocking in the rocking chair. Eliza was sleeping on the couch and Barry was out on a diaper run. No pun intended of course. The newborns were switching back and forth between looking at the odd person who held them and the environmental surroundings. The blonde mother was amused by her little girls enthusiasm and curiosity.

"How do you two like the world so far?" She asked the two week old children. "You've definitely found a way for Daddy and I to see the world in a new way. That's a sure." She was silent for a moment with a deep thought. "Allie, Nichole, I know your still newborns but any chance, in some way, that you can show Daddy and I how special you are? Not that you aren't! You're both wonderful little girls and special, but any type of...super special things?"

"You think they might be able to understand you?"

Kara looked up and found her boyfriend of three years walking into the room and dropping off the bags of diapers. Kara laughed. "I hope so!"

"Shouldn't we just assume they're going to have your powers?"

"Caitlin said there was a chance that, from your DNA, they can have their own type of powers." Kara explained. "So I'm sort of hoping we can learn those ones soon before they turn a year old and start showing Kryptonian powers."

"So half Kryptonian and half meta human babies? Kryptonian powers plus their own certain type of power?" Barry said the equation aloud. "Well, there's got to be at least one daycare or preschool that will take them."

"Day care?" Kara's eyes grew wide. "Why day care?"

"Uh...Yes, so they can learn and make friends when we're working." Barry said, albeit perplexed by Kara's confusion. "I think we'll know their powers and how to control them by then."

"Yeah. I guess." Kara sighed. That was a worry she's been carrying the past couple of days. Allie had suddenly made a tiny gurgle sound and moved her arms around, her facing turning a tiny bit of red. "Do you want to feed Allie? I tried to get them to eat earlier but only Nichole ate."

"Sure." He said as he walked over to them. "Come here, little girl." He softly said as he gently picked up the dark hair girl.

After Barry had walked out of the room Kara glanced down at Nichole in her arms. "How are you doing little one?" She chuckled for a moment, before realizing the exact words she had said, and paused for a moment before frowning.

Barry walked back and forth between the living room and the kitchen as he began to feed Allie. He stared down at the cherubic face that just stared unemotionally back at Barry. "You like that, Allelopathy?" He chuckled.

The little girl automatically looked back at him when he said that. "You like that? Allelopathy? I promise it's not a made up name. It's just a big word in regard to plants either helping or not helping the environment. Your gonna help people one day and your name is Allie, so... You know, allelopathy." He kept explaining.

No reaction.

"Your smart. You'll get it. But just me, no one else, can call you that. Okay?"

Still no response.

He sighed. "Okay."

After the feeding and a burping Barry walked back to Kara's room and spotted his blonde girlfriend passed out on the bed, one arm and one leg dangling over the bed, laying above the covers.

"Good night, sweet girl." He said, kissed her tiny cheek and placed Allie in the bassinet to the right. "Don't wake your sister." He whispered. He turned to the left and said, "Good night, Kiki." He kissed the sleeping blonds cheek.

Barry climbed onto the bed after kicking off his sneakers and took off his plaid shirt, now just in a white t-shirt and boxers, and cuddled close to Kara. Not wanting to wake the sleeping mother, he mindfully said goodnight and closed his eyes.

"Barry?" Kara spoke up but not moving.

"Yeah?"

"Kiki? Really?"

"It's a cute nickname." He said. "Just me only. No one else calls her that."

"Barry?"

"Yes?"

"Freaking allelopathy?"

Barry laughed loudly at her small outburst confusion. "It's cute!"

"Fine." Kara said.

No more than five minutes later, someone began crying.

"Your turn." Each exhausted parent told the other.