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AN: Hello peoples, this is my first attempted at writing a fan fiction that
will be posted here or read by other people. so please be kind. if not rip
it to shreds if you deem necessary. tank you.
*********************** *Court room in Metropolis* ***********************
"The defendant has shown herself to be of sane mind and health, she has removed herself from her previous life style and now lives a responsible and controlled life outside of the city. She is attending school full time, is at the top of her class and editor of her school news paper. She has shown she has matured enough to take care of this child, in this small town with the help of her father who has agreed to help out finically and emotionally for his daughter and granddaughter."
"I have but a few reservations, In this past year, the defendant has been in some dangerous situations..."
"Which have been completely out of her control your honour."
"In this last year alone, your client has been attacked by to men she was seeing, kidnapped and buried alive, and thrown out a window."
"Clearly showing that her custody is not a safe condition for the child in question, which brings back the reason for this hearing, what is best for this child"
"What cannot be better for the child than to be with her mother."
"Counsellors that's enough, I am the one who makes the ultimate decision here and i have heard all of this before. Now before you interrupt me further i would like to make that decision."
The court room sat in silent anticipation while the judge decided the lives of three people. Breaths bated held making no sound as the whished and dreams could be made for one child wanting her own are granted or dashed as her child is held by a sister whom she thought would keep in contacted but never did.
"My decision is made, and although it has not been an easy one it is my belief that the child in question would best be off in the custody of her natural birth mother."
As the final verdict has been made the court room was filed with gasps, breathes being released, shouts of joy and pain, and crying as a little blond hair blue eyed six year old girl ran through the doors of the court room and into the arms of a mother she had not seen since she was two and shouted.
"Mommy!"
**************************************************************************** ********** *The next week* **************
Chloe slowly wakes up as the sun sweeps in through her bed room curtains and covers her in a warm blanket of sun while the smell of fresh sweet flowers float in the air. She stands up and stretches to release the muscles in her back which have knotted in the night, slips on her fuzzy flower slippers and makes her way into the hall and into the adjacent room. Chloe leant against the door frame and silently watched as the most important person in her life slept under her heavy down comforter. Slowly she crept over to the bed and knelt down so she was at eye level with her little girl and ever so lightly touched her face. The little girl squirmed as she tried to snuggle further down into her blankets and stay asleep.
"Come on sleepy head, wake up. it's your first day in your new home." Chloe said still bugging her six year old little girl.
"Mommy, me seep." said the little girl while trying to stifle a yawn.
"Oh, pleeeaase wake up. please, please, please, please, please, please, please." Chloe begged as she bounced up and down on her daughters bed. "Please, i want to make waffles."
At the sound of the delicious breakfast food, Chloe's daughter shot up from her slumber and shrieked. "Waffles, Yummy." Chloe laughed at her daughter as she started to bounce along with her. Chloe grabbed her daughters little hand and together they bounded down the stairs and into the kitchen to make themselves some breakfast.
Twenty minutes latter the two women were covered head to toe in flour, and batter, but had some great waffles to show for there troubles.
"Wow, i don't know what's better, making the waffles or eating them." said Chloe, as she fell down into the kitchen chair with a pile of waffles, her daughter bringing over to other plates for them to use and suryp.
"So now, what are we missing?" the little girl asked. Chloe looked around and got up.
"Well, how about i get the icing sugar and milk to drink, and you can..." but before she could finish her sentence she was cut off by the sound of the door bell. "get the door." finished Chloe.
"okay mommy." replied the little girl, jumping up and running into the living room towards the front door. Upon reaching the door, the little girl opened up the heavy wood door to reveal an immaculately dressed bald man. The three foot two inch little girl looked up then quickly turned on her heals sending a wave of blond curls bouncing on her shoulder as she ran back towards the kitchen yelling. "Mommy, there's a big bald man at the door!"
Chloe stepped of the kitchen with a puzzled look on her face trying to determine who was at the door when she stopped dead in her track and saw Lex Luthor at her front door. A million thought run through her head of how she is to explain the fact that she has a six year old daughter, then got angry with herself since she had nothing to explain.
"Mr. Luthor, um my father has already left for the plant" Chloe stated shaking her head.
"Trying to get rid of me Miss Sullivan, and for the last time, it's Lex." said Lex patronizingly.
"Fine Lex, then the same to you. and now i ask what pray tell are you doing here?" replied Chloe just as sweet and just as fake.
"You expect me to tell someone my business who is covered from head to tow in what I can only guess is flour." Lex stated with a smirk.
"Whom." Chloe corrected, with a smirk of her own. "And if you will not tell me what you are doing here, my daughter and I have just finished making waffles, as you can tell" Chloe gestured to her flour coved tank top, and cloud pyjama pants, and fuzzy flower slippers. "And we were just about to eat them when you rang the door bell and prevented us from doing so, so you can either stand there and tell me why you are here or you can come into the kitchen, sit down, eat some waffles, and then tell us. Your choice." Chloe stated as she turned back towards the kitchen. Lex looked on as the blond intrepid reported bounded into the kitchen, then looked down to find a smaller blond with just as much energy as the one who just left the room tugging on his hand.
"Come on Mr. Bald guy, the waffles are really, really good, and i want some before mommy eats them all." said the blond fire cracker as she pulled Lex into the kitchen, and he could not help but let out a slight chuckle at the antics of this little girl and thought that of what he knew of her mother he could see where she gets her energy. Then it dawned on him. That Chloe Sullivan, his plant managers seventeen year old daughter, and one of his friend Clarks best friends, intrepid reporter of the high school torch, has a daughter.
*********************** *Court room in Metropolis* ***********************
"The defendant has shown herself to be of sane mind and health, she has removed herself from her previous life style and now lives a responsible and controlled life outside of the city. She is attending school full time, is at the top of her class and editor of her school news paper. She has shown she has matured enough to take care of this child, in this small town with the help of her father who has agreed to help out finically and emotionally for his daughter and granddaughter."
"I have but a few reservations, In this past year, the defendant has been in some dangerous situations..."
"Which have been completely out of her control your honour."
"In this last year alone, your client has been attacked by to men she was seeing, kidnapped and buried alive, and thrown out a window."
"Clearly showing that her custody is not a safe condition for the child in question, which brings back the reason for this hearing, what is best for this child"
"What cannot be better for the child than to be with her mother."
"Counsellors that's enough, I am the one who makes the ultimate decision here and i have heard all of this before. Now before you interrupt me further i would like to make that decision."
The court room sat in silent anticipation while the judge decided the lives of three people. Breaths bated held making no sound as the whished and dreams could be made for one child wanting her own are granted or dashed as her child is held by a sister whom she thought would keep in contacted but never did.
"My decision is made, and although it has not been an easy one it is my belief that the child in question would best be off in the custody of her natural birth mother."
As the final verdict has been made the court room was filed with gasps, breathes being released, shouts of joy and pain, and crying as a little blond hair blue eyed six year old girl ran through the doors of the court room and into the arms of a mother she had not seen since she was two and shouted.
"Mommy!"
**************************************************************************** ********** *The next week* **************
Chloe slowly wakes up as the sun sweeps in through her bed room curtains and covers her in a warm blanket of sun while the smell of fresh sweet flowers float in the air. She stands up and stretches to release the muscles in her back which have knotted in the night, slips on her fuzzy flower slippers and makes her way into the hall and into the adjacent room. Chloe leant against the door frame and silently watched as the most important person in her life slept under her heavy down comforter. Slowly she crept over to the bed and knelt down so she was at eye level with her little girl and ever so lightly touched her face. The little girl squirmed as she tried to snuggle further down into her blankets and stay asleep.
"Come on sleepy head, wake up. it's your first day in your new home." Chloe said still bugging her six year old little girl.
"Mommy, me seep." said the little girl while trying to stifle a yawn.
"Oh, pleeeaase wake up. please, please, please, please, please, please, please." Chloe begged as she bounced up and down on her daughters bed. "Please, i want to make waffles."
At the sound of the delicious breakfast food, Chloe's daughter shot up from her slumber and shrieked. "Waffles, Yummy." Chloe laughed at her daughter as she started to bounce along with her. Chloe grabbed her daughters little hand and together they bounded down the stairs and into the kitchen to make themselves some breakfast.
Twenty minutes latter the two women were covered head to toe in flour, and batter, but had some great waffles to show for there troubles.
"Wow, i don't know what's better, making the waffles or eating them." said Chloe, as she fell down into the kitchen chair with a pile of waffles, her daughter bringing over to other plates for them to use and suryp.
"So now, what are we missing?" the little girl asked. Chloe looked around and got up.
"Well, how about i get the icing sugar and milk to drink, and you can..." but before she could finish her sentence she was cut off by the sound of the door bell. "get the door." finished Chloe.
"okay mommy." replied the little girl, jumping up and running into the living room towards the front door. Upon reaching the door, the little girl opened up the heavy wood door to reveal an immaculately dressed bald man. The three foot two inch little girl looked up then quickly turned on her heals sending a wave of blond curls bouncing on her shoulder as she ran back towards the kitchen yelling. "Mommy, there's a big bald man at the door!"
Chloe stepped of the kitchen with a puzzled look on her face trying to determine who was at the door when she stopped dead in her track and saw Lex Luthor at her front door. A million thought run through her head of how she is to explain the fact that she has a six year old daughter, then got angry with herself since she had nothing to explain.
"Mr. Luthor, um my father has already left for the plant" Chloe stated shaking her head.
"Trying to get rid of me Miss Sullivan, and for the last time, it's Lex." said Lex patronizingly.
"Fine Lex, then the same to you. and now i ask what pray tell are you doing here?" replied Chloe just as sweet and just as fake.
"You expect me to tell someone my business who is covered from head to tow in what I can only guess is flour." Lex stated with a smirk.
"Whom." Chloe corrected, with a smirk of her own. "And if you will not tell me what you are doing here, my daughter and I have just finished making waffles, as you can tell" Chloe gestured to her flour coved tank top, and cloud pyjama pants, and fuzzy flower slippers. "And we were just about to eat them when you rang the door bell and prevented us from doing so, so you can either stand there and tell me why you are here or you can come into the kitchen, sit down, eat some waffles, and then tell us. Your choice." Chloe stated as she turned back towards the kitchen. Lex looked on as the blond intrepid reported bounded into the kitchen, then looked down to find a smaller blond with just as much energy as the one who just left the room tugging on his hand.
"Come on Mr. Bald guy, the waffles are really, really good, and i want some before mommy eats them all." said the blond fire cracker as she pulled Lex into the kitchen, and he could not help but let out a slight chuckle at the antics of this little girl and thought that of what he knew of her mother he could see where she gets her energy. Then it dawned on him. That Chloe Sullivan, his plant managers seventeen year old daughter, and one of his friend Clarks best friends, intrepid reporter of the high school torch, has a daughter.