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Now here it is...
Good Boy, Bad Girl
Winter was ending, but the cold did not plan on leaving Smallville, Kansas anytime soon.
The nighttime sky greeted the horizons, countless stars illuminating the Kansas sky.
Clark Kent rested in the barn, on his loft. It was his special place. The place where he had come almost every night since it had become his other room. The telescope he was so fond of stood right in front of the opening in the loft. It gave way to beautiful views of sunsets and starry nights. Clark had just finished staring into the night sky through his telescope like he did so often. It made him wonder a lot, but Clark learned a great deal more about his past in the last six months than he had for the past fourteen years. He had changed very much, and so had his relationships.
Clark walked down the steps of the loft while slipping on his jacket over his T-shirt. He stepped off the stairs and started toward the barn entrance when his cell phone rang. Clark pulled it out of his pocket and flipped it opened, turning it on.
"Hello?"
"Clark, help, accident, Talon!" The voice on the other end yelled. Clark recognized Lana's voice easily.
"Hang on Lana, I'm on my way!" Clark shut off his cell phone, and slipped it back in his pocket. A second later, he was gone.
A/U: Really short, sorry. Next one will be longer. Read & review.
Now here it is...
Good Boy, Bad Girl
Winter was ending, but the cold did not plan on leaving Smallville, Kansas anytime soon.
The nighttime sky greeted the horizons, countless stars illuminating the Kansas sky.
Clark Kent rested in the barn, on his loft. It was his special place. The place where he had come almost every night since it had become his other room. The telescope he was so fond of stood right in front of the opening in the loft. It gave way to beautiful views of sunsets and starry nights. Clark had just finished staring into the night sky through his telescope like he did so often. It made him wonder a lot, but Clark learned a great deal more about his past in the last six months than he had for the past fourteen years. He had changed very much, and so had his relationships.
Clark walked down the steps of the loft while slipping on his jacket over his T-shirt. He stepped off the stairs and started toward the barn entrance when his cell phone rang. Clark pulled it out of his pocket and flipped it opened, turning it on.
"Hello?"
"Clark, help, accident, Talon!" The voice on the other end yelled. Clark recognized Lana's voice easily.
"Hang on Lana, I'm on my way!" Clark shut off his cell phone, and slipped it back in his pocket. A second later, he was gone.
A/U: Really short, sorry. Next one will be longer. Read & review.