Hello everyone this is my first attempt at a fanfiction! So please be gentle.

This story was made during my CST testing, which was BORING AS SHIT. Anyway I hope you enjoy the story as much as I did writing it.

Chapter 1 Mistake

"I don't understand why I have to be here, Bruce." Clark said.

Bruce just gave him his signature 'Bat Glare' and said, "We're here because the Young Justice team is taking part in the play at their school and they wanted the League to be there, so here we are," then he added silently so only Clark could hear, "it would also be good for you to see your son."

Clark let out an exasperated sigh and harshly said to Bruce, "He's not my son! He's nothing, but a clone made from my DNA that was STOLEN! And, if you've forgotten made for the sole purpose of getting rid of me!"

Then suddenly they heard a small voice from behind them say, "I'm sorry Superman...I'm sorry..." the voice was Superboy or had recently been named Conner Kent. The boys tears flowed out and seemed as if it would never stop, almost like all the turmoil and rejection he felt inside, was finally being let out. Then he ran to the Auditorium in tears.

"You happy now?" questioned Bruce.

Clark just looked at him with a confused face, "What are you...?"

"That boy from day one has only wanted one thing from you Clark! Just one! Acceptance that it's okay that he exists! That he was something more than a clone in your eyes. That he was more than your bastard son." Bruce said, and glared even more at Clark, if possible, then walked to the Auditorium.

"Hey, Uncle Clark?" Clark heard from someone behind him. Clark turned and saw Dick in a well-made Batman costume.

'What type of play are they doing?' Clark thought in wonder.

"You know your like my family, don't you Clark?" Dick said tonelessly.

"Yes I know Dick"

The former sidekick looked down and quietly said, "What Bruce said was right, Conner has wanted nothing more than to just be acknowledged by you." He let out a deep sigh then looked straight into Clark's eyes, "I'm going to tell you something, that not even the rest of the YJ knows, something that Conner has only ever confided in me about. I shouldn't even be saying this to you, but if it will make you understand how much you've hurt him then I'll tell you."

With a sad look in his eyes he said barely even a whisper, "He...He cuts himself with a kryptonite blade. And I'm not saying this to make you feel bad and feel obligated to care him. I just want you to know that you decisions have hurt a good kid, not a clone, a kid."

Clark gave Dick a shocked look, but Dick could see in his eyes and features the overwhelming sadness, and regret.

Suddenly the school intercom turned on with announcement, "Ladies and Gentlemen would you please head to the Auditorium if you are here to see the play, again please head to the Auditorium if you are here to see the play. That is all."

"Well, that's my cue to leave. I got a play to star in." Dick said joyfully, but then looked seriously at Clark, "I swear that when you see on that stage you'll understand how special Conner, my little brother, is."

"I've made a BIG mistake haven't I?" Clark said silently then walked to the Auditorium to find a seat and watch the play.