Title- bright lights
Summary- found in the Kent's barn, a sixteen year old girl with no memory starts showing signs of unusual talents. Clark and Chloe try and decipher the bizarre tattoo on her wrist and figure out where she comes from.
Disclaimer- not mine, I'm poor don't sue
Rating- pg
The pounding of his foot steps could be heard coming down the bare halls of her prison. She knew what that sound meant, pain. She huddled into a ball instinctively. It couldn't protect her she knew that. With all her power with all her strength nothing could help her, nothing could save her, nothing could ever protect her from him.
Kent household afternoon-
Clark sat at the table unwilling doing his homework. His father was in the field and his mother was at the store, she'd be home soon though. He couldn't concentrate, the fresh air outside argued with the rational part of his mind to do his homework. Giving in he closed his book and walked outside. He went to get a basket ball in the barn. As he walked in he heard strangled breathing from behind the bails of hay.
Cautiously he called out "dad? Are you in here?" no answer. Again he heard strangled breathing coming from behind the haystacks. "Dad? Is that you!" running over to the hay he saw the source of the breath . A girl not more then 16 lay on the ground. Dried blood coated her body. "P…lease…d…. d…don't…hurt me" with that her bruised and blooded eyes fell shut.
"Clark? What's going on?" his father called from the barn door. "Dad! Come quick there's someone in here!" his father ran over, he was stunned at what he saw. " Get her inside" with that Clark gently picked up the small girl and crossed the yard to his house
A few hours later inside the house
"Clark how is she? Any change?" his mother asked. His mother had come home a few hours ago and was quickly filled in. "it's strange, there's blood, lots of it, but no wounds or cuts. It's like the bloods not hers" Clark said staring intently at her. "or she already healed" his mother said curiously.
The girl suddenly began to move, as if in a nightmare. "Please" she sobbed, "please stop! No-please-no more" she cried out. She started to thrash about as if fending off an unseen enemy. "AAHHHHHHH!" and with one last scream she bolted upright on the couch, terrified. She soon realized she wasn't in familiar surroundings. Freighted she looked wildly around the room, at the strangers staring at her with concern.
"it's ok, it's ok we won't hurt you" the young man said. Clark tried to soothe the terrified young girl, but with no prevail. "WHO ARE YOU? Where I am I?" the girl said. " my name is Jonathon Kent, this is my son and wife Clark and Martha. We found you in our barn covered with blood."
"what's your name sweetie? Martha said calmly
" my name?" she said questionly looking deep in thought. "I'm not sure…. I don't remember."
" do you remember anything? How you got here? Where you live?"
" I- I remember running through a forest, and-and light, bright lights….."
a/n yea I know it's short but I have to pack for camp so I made it short. Please review! Constructive criticism is welcome.