SmallVille Season 7 FanFiction

- It felt as though every rain drop was like acid destroying my skin, and trying to feed off my pain. The pain was so bad tears started to weld up in my eyes. I had no memory of how I came to the ally that I was in but it wouldn't not be a place I would pick for myself to be dumped in. I had no memory of hardly anything, why I was there, or how I got there, just who I am,

A cute couple started walking towards me, trying to ignore them, I turn away only to be sloshed in the face from an ice cold mud puddle from a car strolling by. as that splash hit my face I let out a cry of defeat. The couple heard me and instantly turned their attention towards me.

"Clark, look," the girl said pointing towards me. With long dark brown hair, and golden brown eyes that would shine a violet color in the sunlight she was far from beautiful. She could easily make any guy vulnerable.

And it was no wonder why this girl was with this guy because he was far from gorgeous. Soft baby blue eyes, his eyes were all I needed to describe for any girl to fall in love with them. They held no fear, and pride, with love and care. He was totally a good guy. Those eyes stood out even more because he had dark brown hair, and wore a red CarHart jacket, and a blue t-shirt, and normal fitted blue cowboy jeans.

"Are you okay?" his voice sounded caring as he bended over to look at me.

I didn't know if I should trust him. I didn't now if I should trust anybody. Even though he looked kind, I'm sure looks are deceiving.

"It's okay, you can trust me," he assures me bending down to look at me. and once he saw the rain was my deteriorating my skin he instantly looked up at his girlfriend and told her, "Her skin, it's blistering, I think it's the water," he said, then he looked back at me, "I' m going to help you," he picked me up and walked with his girlfriend to his Tundra red truck. He drove me to this yellow house which I figured was theirs and sat me down on his couch, and gave me a blanket to warm myself up in because I was basically suffering from hypothermia of rain causes.

"How'd you know it was the rain?" I wondered softly.

"You're talking," he told me walking towards me. "I don't know," he started to answer my question. "It seemed like that was what you were reacting badly to,"

"Thank you," I cough up, "You're a really nice guy..."

"Clark," he answered noticing I was searching for a name. "You?"

"Rosaleigh," I answered.

"How'd you get there," he tells me.

"I don't know, I can't remember, I only remembered a couple things," I told him.

"Well Rosaleigh, you are welcome to stay here as long as you need to," he tells me.

At that moment I could tell Clark could tell I was different, and since he's getting a feeling, and I was starting to trust him then I decided to tell him. "I'm pyrokentic," I explained, as I noticed an unlit candle by the coffee table I bent over to light it so show him. By a snap of my finger, a flame lit on the tip, and I lit the candle that was sensed of cinnamon. "Cold water make me blister like fiber glass, my skin will be fine tomorrow."

"So who ever put you out there wanted to make you suffer," he assumed not amazed or dazed, or even scared from my ability at all. "Why didn't you move?"

"It's kind of hard when you're legs and face heart, but the water could eventually kill me. Thanks Clark," I told him.

"If water is your weakness them how do you take a shower," he wonders.

"I'm not like a chinchilla I don't roll around in dirt to keep clean, hot water, like boiling. I have a faint memory of my mom having to boil water on the stove when I was little. That's how hot." I told him.

"Well, I'm going to see what I can do to figure out who did this to you," He assured me, "If you're hungry, Lona, made a black berry pie you can go ahead and have some, or you can sleep here, I'm sorry. My beds are all taken. I really need to stop adopting stray cats," he laughed to himself, "See you in the morning, good night Rosaleigh,"

"Night, thanks again," I said watching as he walked himself up the stairs to I'm assuming his room.

I woke this girl (I'm guessing Lona, pouring coffee, for herself. noticing she woke me, she walks towards me. "So, you must be Rosaleigh," her voice sounded kind, as she looked at me fakely. "Clark did say you were a cute little redhead,"

"Yeah, I guess he did," I mumble to her.

Once Lona heard Clark coming down stairs she picked up the glare she had on me, and smiled up at him. "Good morning Clark,"

"Good morning Lona," he walks over to her to kiss hr on the cheek as he looked down at me, "Good morning Rosaleigh. Did you sleep well?" he wonders. Then without even letting me answer he quickly says, "I'm going to see what my friend, Chloe and I can find out about where you came from okay?"

"Yeah, that'd be great Clark, thanks," I told him.

"So why don't you stay with Lona, I'll be back from Metropolis in a while, I'll go talk to Chloe and Oliver,"

"Um, Clark," I most differently did not want to stay with Lona, not with the way she's been acting as thug I'm out to get Clark and steal him all to myself. "Could I go with you, I'd rather be there when you guys find out. There can't be that much about me, nothing I would be hiding."

"Um," thinking about his answer he studied Lona's face searching for any emotion showing that she would not let him hang out with me. Obviously it seemed like he didn't care about what she thought and told me sure. "Lona would you boil some water on stove. She can't a normal shower. Her skin will blister."

Smiling sugar-coatedly she said, "Yeah," and walked into the kitchen.

So Clark waited for me, as I took a scorching hot bath, and put on his cousin's Kara's clothes. (Lona's clothes didn't fit; he said it was because I was so tiny,) And Clark drove us to Metropolis. When we got to the Dailey Planet, where he said Chloe worked he introduced me to her.

"So you must be Rosaleigh," Chloe said holding out her hand for me to shake it as I did she turned towards Clark, "Here's what I found whole her whole name is Rosaleigh Richards, and she ran away from home, for some strange reason. But her parents didn't call out an amber alert because she was 15. So Luther Corp found her and started doing some experiments on her, and when Lex figured out you where no use to him he through her out like garbage. "

"What was Lex experimenting on her for?" Clark wondered.

"He wanted to see, her powers, and how they worked, but they couldn't because she's not like any other meteor infected people."

I stopped her because it all came back to me, "I remember now, Lex experimented on me for 3 years, when he found out I wasn't human, he just wanted to destroy me, water is the only way,"

"Wait," Clark stopped me, "You're not human?"

"No, when I was little, I was adopted, when those parents found out what I was they freaked out. Turned me back, so another pair of parents adopted me, they accepted me. But then Lex Luther found out what I was, and tried to capture me. My parents had me run away, figuring I would safer that way. And I was for a year, that's when Lex captures me. "I stopped not remembering the rest.

"Exactly," Chloe agreed with me.

"Well, what do you want to do?" Clark wondered.

Once he said that his cousin comes walking in looking for someone.

"Hey, Kara," Clark told her.

Once Kara saw me it's like she knew exactly who I was. "You're Hellion,"

"What?" Clark asked.

"The planet Hellois was alleys with Krypton, Jor-el especially," Kara starts, "That's how we have the ability to have heat vision, and Hellions taught us. We could never go to their planet, because it was a million degrees. They gave us heat vision and we taught them how to fly. However, their race was fighting with us when Zod took over, and their planet was destroyed with Krypton."

"How do you know she's one of them?" Clark wondered.

"Eyes, features," Kara listed on, "She said she was pyrokentic, she was probably sent here the same reason we were,"

"Wait, I'm confused," I blurted in, "I knew I wasn't human but I didn't quite know what species, Clark is she saying that you and her are from Krypton?"

"Yes," he honestly tells me, "But you can't tell anybody about us. Or you, you wouldn't want Lex finding out that you're still alive."

"Okay, so what's going to happen now?" I wondered.

"I'm going to call Oliver Queen, I'll see if he can hide you," Clark tells me getting out his phone.

Chloe turns to me wrapping her arm around me for support. "Look, Rosaleigh, I'm sorry about everything you've been through it must be tough, knowing all that, but you went through it well."

"Thanks, I guess it's easy when you don't remember most of it." I told her then looking back at Clark once he was finished with his phone call.

"He said he can hide you out, I told him about your ability, it's okay, he's not going to tell anybody, he's got a couple of secrets of his own. Let's go," he tells me.

So he takes me to this Oliver Queen's house, which mostly looks like an apartment. Then as he takes me up the elevator that has an open shaft for a door Clark tells me, "You know The Green Arrow?"

"Clark, I've been dead to the world for about 3 years, I don't know who anybody is," I told him, "I was home schooled mostly, so I never got to make any friends. Clark, thank you for being there. This must be what kindness feels like,"

"No problem, you're always welcome in my house," he told me hugging my side.

"If you're from Krypton, then what powers do you have other then heat vision, and flight?" I wonder.

He turned to face me directly, "You can't tell anybody, Oliver knows about my ability, and so does Lona, and Chloe." then he answered my question, "Super Strength, an enhanced lung capacity, and enhanced hearing, but I haven't learned how to fly yet, so don't count on that."

As the door opens I notice a handsome blonde guy, with soft brown eyes, and a sharp face. He was pretty much the definition of beautiful, if this is Oliver, I could get used to this. "So you must be Rosaleigh," Oliver told me walking over to shake my hand. "Clark didn't tell me you were cute,"

"Well, Clark has a girlfriend I don't understand why he would," I mumble softly to myself.

Clark smiled crookedly, "So, you need to heat up boiling water on something for her bath, and please keep her out of trouble. And away from Lex, I'm afraid he might come looking for her if she's not dead."

"I can do that," he tells Clark assuring, the looking behind us he notices something, "Where are your bags?"

"I was found with nothing," I answered. "All of my stuff that I ran away with is in one of Lex's labs."

"Okay, that's alright, we'll go shopping," he told me turning around and grabbing a pair of keys from the countertop.

Speechless at his kindness I let my mouth hang open shocked, it's nice knowing ridiculously rich nice people. "Thanks," I finally managed to say not knowing whether to except it or not.

"You two kids have fun," Clark smiles to himself going down the elevator.

Trying to make some small talk I asked Oliver, "so who exactly is the Green Arrow?" I wonder remembering when Clark asked me if I knew about him.

"What did Clark tell you?"He asked me as we waited for the elevator Clark took to come back up.

"If I knew him that's all. When really I have no idea why he would ask me that when I basically have me MIA for about 3 years," I tell Oliver.

"Well," he started to think and he paused, "he's a like modern Robin Hood, only green and he's better in skills,"

Then I asked him," what about Clark? With Clark's powers he's bound to be a good hero like the Green Arrow?"

A Look of despite came across Oliver's face, "Clark isn't a super hero. He's too much of a pansy to actually get off his ass and actually do something; anyways he cares too much about Lona,"

Noticing his spitefulness, I comment, "Contempt are we?"

"You don't see it the way I do," Oliver snapped, "You've been saved by him when you couldn't save yourself.

"And he only saved you because he saw you. Obviously he doesn't care that much since he left you with me. Anyways I don't want to talk about it to you," he stopped we headed down in the elevator. Trying to change the subject he asked, "So do you know what your powers?"

"Like what they are?" I wondered about his statement.

"Do you know what your powers can do?"

"Um, I can," I held out my hand and produced an ominous flame.

"Wow, can you control it?" he wondered as he took me down to a garage at the bottom floor.

"Yep, and heat vision, like Clark, and that's really all I know, oh, and supposedly I'm supposed to know how to fly, and other fun stuff."

"Interesting," he commented.

"I don't suppose you can do anything cool like that can you?" I asked him smiling.

"No, I can't,"

So he takes me to one of his favorite vehicles, a Mercedes Benz, a silver roadster with the hatch over it. Then Oliver opens the door for me on the passenger side. "How's about this, I give you one of my credit cards, with a balance of," he paused to think, "What do you think the balance should be?"

"I don't know, I don't know how much money is in your credit cards," I truthfully told him as started the car.

"Well, that's good, wouldn't want you to know that much about me, although you can tell, that money isn't a problem, and so buy all the Buckle jeans you want. Just please go easy on me, we can come back tomorrow," driving out of the garage he tells me.

"What are Buckle jeans?" I asked him.

"Pretty much the most expensive jeans, that'll you'll ever get, they're in fashion, but I'm not sure what girls like about them, the brand or the price, cause I wouldn't want all that sparkle on my ass," he tells me.

"Gee, I wonder why Clark left me with you," I grumbled to myself.

"Cause he knew, I could take good care of you. Better then he could," Oliver told me.

"So he left me with a rich party boy?" I said assuming.

"Yep, because he is worse then that," he joked smiling to himself about the joke that he made. "Actually, it may seem as though I am a party boy, but I have more important things to do, like apparently helping out with charity for Clark, and other important stuff,"

He took me to the mall and let me "Borrow" his credit card, and told me that if I could max it out, I would have broken a world record. I just felt bad that, I had to use money from him. But he made me do it anyways. He also took me to Buckle and showed me what Buckle jeans are, and made me get some. I think I'm actually starting to like this guy whether I am baggage to him.

The rest of the day was just Oliver getting me crap that apparently "girls need", so to avoid awkward situations he got Lois to go shopping with me, and he said he couldn't go because things are awkward between him and Lois. So as we were walking through a Walgreens and Lois is telling me about how bad of a boyfriend Oliver is and she can't even tell me the reason. " He's just so busy all the time, that he never has time for a girlfriend so I guess he does things with girls that he has time to do,"

"Well, I don't plan on doing anything like that with Oliver, he's treating me like a little kid, like I have two fathers, him and Clark, and they're fighting over custody." I tell Lois. "Like no offense why do I need to go with you? Does everybody know that I'm a Martian?"

"He just promised Clark, that he'd keep you away from Lex so apparently you being with me, and Ollie keeps you safe," Lois told me, "Although, I can't imagine Ollie and Clark being together fighting over custody for you,"

"That's exactly what it's going to turn into, I can see it," I said to Lois as we were walking down a shampoo aisle.

While I was back at Oliver's apartment in the room he got together for me I was doing my hair, and I was listening to the radio and boy has music changed since I last heard it. When I was younger I loved music, all kinds since, my parents listened to a good variety. So now bands like Panic! At the Disco, and Akon, are playing which is weird because I never thought Akon would get popular. And another artist who is popular is this Taylor Swift girl, I actually really liked her so I listened to one of her songs, over, and over again, until I had learned it, and I was singing it to myself as I was doing my hair. Doing as in curling it with the expensive very good curling iron Oliver gave me.

Suddenly I heard Oliver's voice behind me, "And you can sing too. I wonder is that something that all people on your planet have or just you?"

I then simply answer with, "everybody can sing, they just have to be taught, some or born with it and don't need to be taught, and some learn later then others,"

"I guess I'm the exception since I'm tone deaf," Oliver smiled behind me, but I could see him in my mirror, "I've got to go somewhere right now, very urgent and important, so please try not to leave this building I would hate it that if Lex found you,"

"I don't think I have anywhere to go to," I answered so then Oliver left.

After a while of doing nothing and being bored, I decided to go into the living room to go and watch TV see how much that's changed. But I found that on one of the kitchen counters Oliver left his cell phone. So I decided that I would take it to him, since I thought he probably needed it, it's really hard nowadays to go anywhere without your cell phone especially for Oliver. I got on the elevator to go and see if I could find him. So I started walking on the block to see if he was there, because he did say that he's right down the street. Now know this was probably a bad idea but I didn't think Lex was just gonna see me like a hawk and come out and get me. I didn't think Lex cared that much about me. Apparently he did because some weird guy came up at me and started attacking me so I first thought he was with Lex.

This guy was bald but he wasn't Lex, and he was wearing a suit and had a hydro-kinetic taser that I know hurts me, so I'm figuring this guy works for Luthor Corp. It's like he knew I was there and he was just waiting for me to come out.

"If you just come with me then I won't have to use this," he told me holding out the blue glowing taser. This taser I know what it does, its been used on me before. It shoots out water with electric currents and a metal pin that hurts. Plus the water kills me since it has electricity in it and old water in it.

"I'm not going with you," I simply answered as I tightened my eyes to have heat come blasting out them right towards the taser to make it combust in his hands. "You have no idea what I'm capable of,"

So this guy tried attacking me full out punching and some martial arts kicking voodoo. Clark should have taught me how to fight before he left me Oliver which Lex Obviously hates. All I could basically do is attack him with fire and burn him vigorously. So he called for back-up. We're it was a five against one battle. Not very fair if I do say so myself. So I tried combusting my energy all around me as these guys were trying to take me down. Still not enough, I guess I get as much power as I need just yet. And just when I thought things were getting bad I stepped right in the way of an arrow. As I turn around to scream in pain I notice a green figure behind me. As he comes forward I noticed that he's in green leather, with arrows all behind him. I'm taking a good guess that he's the Green Arrow.

"Let her go," his dark and mysterious voice called.

I turned around to pull the arrow out of my side as blood oozed out and became faint at the sight of it. "Wait; are you with me or against me?"

"I'm with you sorry about the arrow you stepped in the way." he started grinning. "You really should be where you're supposed to," he grins ended with a serious face.

When I looked down at the wound that I had with my hand over it I noticed something, it was gone. Like it never even happened. Did I do that? Or did it just happen? I don't remember ever being able to do that. But then again, I've never been shot by an arrow before. As the Green Arrow shot these guys down I turned to look at him.

He had his hood up so I could tell who he is, and sun glasses on. "Next time," he started, "be we're your supposed to, what were you doing out anyways?"

"How do you know I'm not supposed to be out?" I wondered being creped out by how sketchy this guy is. "Oliver needed his cell phone,"

And this guy just flipped a bitch, "are you kidding me, I have like 3 cell phones don't you think its okay when I forget one of them?"

"Wait," I stopped him, "you said I," I stopped. "Oliver," I asked.

Claiming defeat he takes me to his apartment where he could tell me more detailed. "I slipped because I wasn't thinking about my alias, I was thinking about you. And how close I could have been to actually hurting you. Why didn't you tell me you could heal yourself?"

"I didn't know. It's not every day I get physically endangered." I told him.

"Anyways I was going to tell you sooner about the Green Arrow. I want you on our team,"

"I'm sorry I don't know how to fight," I told him honestly, "and I will admit wholeheartedly I am a coward,"

" you didn't seem like you were scared going against those guys, or like you were about to die when you pulled that arrow out of you," Oliver said, "I'll teach you how to fight, and you'll lose your fear while your with me."

"Clark's not going to know us he?" I assumed.

"He wouldn't let you saying were risking too much but you have nothing to do and it's a waste of very useful abilities." Oliver tells me.

With out even thinking twice I agree, I have nothing to lose. "I'm in,"

"Good," he smiled.