Chapter one: Whitney:KIA
Disclaimer:I don't own Smallville I'm just using it for a story.
"Sir, all radio contact is lost. We don't know where Whitney's platoon is." said one of the officers to the general. "List him under, MIA" "Yes sir" He saluted and walked away from the general. The general sighed, he had lost many men during this operation in Indoniesia.
Whitney loaded his gun. "Come on, we've got to move." "But Whitney, we've lost 2 men, our radio is dead and we have no friggen hope of getting to the b-" before he could finish he was shot through the head. "Move move!" Whitney aimed and fired at 2 people. "Opham! Fire your weapon man!" Opham shot like mad all over the place, he shot atleast someone before he died because he was shot 10 seconds later. "They've got artillery! We have to move out!" shouted one of the men. "Your right, move out!" They started shooting the artillery as they ran, it was no use. "Come on man, get u-" That solider was blown by artillery. They finally got far enough that they were safe but only 4 men remained out of 12. 1 hour later they were hit with artillery and they all died including Whitney. 2 days later they found everyone's body...excpet Whitney's.....
It had been 2 months since everyone found Whitney had died (actually a month and a half if you count the shape shfiter that tried to impersonate Whitney). Clark and Lana had never really hit it off but they still remained extremely good friends. Chole and Pete just hung around them. Pete had never realveled Clark's secret but it was getting harder and harder for Pete to keep. Pete and Clark were doing nothing except Pete was shooting Clark with a shotgun out of boredom. Clark didn't mind. He just melted the bullets with his heat vision. Pete stoped using the shotgun in time because Lex was on his way over and he would have heard the shots.
"Hey Clark." Lex said to Clark. "Lex, what are you doing here?" Clark said. "No reason, I just needed to get away from the mansion. Helen is doing wedding plans because you know, I proposed to her and its driving me nuts." "Um....I think I'll leave." Pete said and walked away, he still didn't like Lex but he liked him better than his father but still inside of him, he hated a part of Lex.
"So you still haven't made a move on Lana, even though the football captin is gone." Lex said. "No...I don't want to seem like a vulture and just take her like that" Clark said. "Clark, you better make a move before someone else does." Lex said. "I rather be her friend becuase she's still a little down becuase of Whitney." Clark said "Good point, she'll probably like you better. But don't let her go Clark..." Lex said.
Lex was a good friend, Clark could never see Lex become his father.
'Lana....I'll make it home for you.' Whitney thought. He knew by now he was listed under KIA but he was almost home...almost...
This is my first Smallville story so go easy on me! R&R please.
Disclaimer:I don't own Smallville I'm just using it for a story.
"Sir, all radio contact is lost. We don't know where Whitney's platoon is." said one of the officers to the general. "List him under, MIA" "Yes sir" He saluted and walked away from the general. The general sighed, he had lost many men during this operation in Indoniesia.
Whitney loaded his gun. "Come on, we've got to move." "But Whitney, we've lost 2 men, our radio is dead and we have no friggen hope of getting to the b-" before he could finish he was shot through the head. "Move move!" Whitney aimed and fired at 2 people. "Opham! Fire your weapon man!" Opham shot like mad all over the place, he shot atleast someone before he died because he was shot 10 seconds later. "They've got artillery! We have to move out!" shouted one of the men. "Your right, move out!" They started shooting the artillery as they ran, it was no use. "Come on man, get u-" That solider was blown by artillery. They finally got far enough that they were safe but only 4 men remained out of 12. 1 hour later they were hit with artillery and they all died including Whitney. 2 days later they found everyone's body...excpet Whitney's.....
It had been 2 months since everyone found Whitney had died (actually a month and a half if you count the shape shfiter that tried to impersonate Whitney). Clark and Lana had never really hit it off but they still remained extremely good friends. Chole and Pete just hung around them. Pete had never realveled Clark's secret but it was getting harder and harder for Pete to keep. Pete and Clark were doing nothing except Pete was shooting Clark with a shotgun out of boredom. Clark didn't mind. He just melted the bullets with his heat vision. Pete stoped using the shotgun in time because Lex was on his way over and he would have heard the shots.
"Hey Clark." Lex said to Clark. "Lex, what are you doing here?" Clark said. "No reason, I just needed to get away from the mansion. Helen is doing wedding plans because you know, I proposed to her and its driving me nuts." "Um....I think I'll leave." Pete said and walked away, he still didn't like Lex but he liked him better than his father but still inside of him, he hated a part of Lex.
"So you still haven't made a move on Lana, even though the football captin is gone." Lex said. "No...I don't want to seem like a vulture and just take her like that" Clark said. "Clark, you better make a move before someone else does." Lex said. "I rather be her friend becuase she's still a little down becuase of Whitney." Clark said "Good point, she'll probably like you better. But don't let her go Clark..." Lex said.
Lex was a good friend, Clark could never see Lex become his father.
'Lana....I'll make it home for you.' Whitney thought. He knew by now he was listed under KIA but he was almost home...almost...
This is my first Smallville story so go easy on me! R&R please.