*Delivery* Episode Twenty Three
Bizzaro is back and more pissed of than ever. After a heavily pregnant Lana chose Clark over him, he had a plan for revenge; the only problem is Lana is right in the middle…
Chapter One- Look who's back
Lana rolled over in her queen sized bed sighing to herself. Clark was away in training with his cousin Kara and she was alone. She insisted he should go, for himself. Even so she missed him every day… Lana closed her eyes trying to blink the tears back, these sleepless night were getting to her- a lot.
Finally, Lana decided to go downstairs to get a glass of milk, as she poured the contents into the glance she heard a noise. Flicking her hair she looked around feeling a little frightened. Slowly, she put the milk away and headed upstairs, when she reached the top of the stairs a stabbing pain yielded her.
"Uhh!" she sharply winced, the milk glass rolled down the stairs and smashed onto the landing. The pains began to increase in her vast stomach; she leaned onto the rails thinking about calling for Clark. Slowly she made her way towards the bedroom and then stopped dead in her tracks. Clark was sitting on the bed looking hopeful.
"Hey baby, now shouldn't you be resting?" he teased almost coldly, Lana looked up into his eyes and Clark got up from the bed and moved near the window. Beams of light bounced of his face revealing cracks deeply.
"Bizzaro!" Lana yelped in pain, Bizzaro ran to Lana's side before she could think, grabbed her by the arm and forced her onto the bed with his superhuman strength.
"Get out!" Lana panted in pain, "GET OUT!" she repeated loudly the pain began to worsen, and she winced again as Bizzaro moved closer.
"Get away from me!" Lana yelled at him, Bizzaro's smiled turned teasingly,
"No," he said darkly, "You have something of mine," he said sharply, his hand grabbed Lana's face and smiled evilly.
"Oh come on Lana, don't you remember?" he said crassly, "Don't be stupid…"
"I told you I…" Lana paused as the pain began to worsen in her stomach, "GOD…help me…"
"I don't think so," he leant down so he was starring into her eyes intensely, "You see, I need someone besides myself to take over this place you call Smallville…"
"Get away from me you son of a bitch!" Lana snapped painfully still screeching in pain.
"I need an heir to me…and you happen to have one," his eyes were dark; "I want it, now."
