This is a three part one shot. It's just a little something that came to me today. Hope you enjoy it. It is a little different. It's in Jason's POV.

Lucy White

I'm tired of all there stupid lies! Even after Dad risked his life to save the world mom was still angry about him taking away her memories. It's been 8 years! Richard and mom are still together. I call him that now. It just doesn't seem right calling him dad when I had a real one. Dad still works at The Daily Planet. I used to spend only weekends with him but now since I'm old enough to stay home if he has to leave we do week about. Everybody at the bullpen knows that Clark Kent is my dad. When I was nine I asked my mom to change my name to Lane-Kent and she did. I think she stays with Richard to spite my dad. I have a little sister now. She looks just like my mom, but she has the same eyes as me and the same eyes as my dad. I don't think my mom intended me to know, but I know. She was kidnapped two years ago by Luthor. It had been a trap for my dad. He tortured my dad for a month. Things happened there, I guess. They were rescued by Richard and the police. I don't know why my mom went back to Richard but my dad was pretty depressed after that. Nine months later my sister was born. My dad thought that he would never be able to have my mom back, especially since she had a child with someone else. He's so dense sometimes. He didn't even suspect once that the baby was his. I knew though, and I think Richard had his suspicions. I don't know why my mom hates my dad so much; I've told her so many times to get over it. She's stubborn, I guess. Lucy is a ball of energy; she just learned how to walk recently. She likes to cause trouble, she even broke mom's favourite coffee mug. Even though she gets the attention now I still love her to pieces. I just wish that mom and dad would fix things so that Lucy's life doesn't get messed up too and dad doesn't miss too much of her life.

"Jason, your mom needs your help!" Richard yelled out.

I rolled my eyes in annoyance. Ever since Lucy was born I've been an afterthought to him. It's like, because he thinks Lucy is his daughter the boy he thought was his son doesn't matter that much anymore.

"One second!" I say, getting up from the bed.

"Now!" He yells out. I hate it when parent's do that. Does it really matter if I go now or in a minute? No, but they are impatient. I run down the stairs faster than Richard can see. He jumps back in surprise when he sees me there standing before him.

"You know the rules Jason. No powers in the house." Richard said. I roll my eyes.

"Whatever." I mumble.

"Your mom and I are going out tonight. Can you watch your sister?" He asks. Objection!

"But, I'm going to Dad's tonight! You guys know this. It's Friday!"

"One night is not the end of the world, Jason." My mom says, rolling her eyes. Lucy isn't far behind. Richard sighs.

"You can take her to Clark's tonight. We'll pick her up in the morning." Richard says. My mom has a horrified look on her face. Good.

"Okay." I say, speeding into her room, grabbing her stuff and going back to them with the bags before they can even blink. My mom looks upset, Richard looks annoyed and Lucy is clapping at me. I pick her up.

"Bye mom." I kiss her on the cheek.

"Jason, wait." She gives me a look. It means be careful. I smile and roll my eyes.

Richard kisses Lucy on the cheek and so does mom. I speed off, out the door and into my dad's apartment. He's getting supper ready and has his glasses off and a flannel shirt. Nobody except for me and Grand-ma see the real Clark Kent. If only mom knew how cool he was. He turns around. He always knows when I'm there. He tilts his head to the side at seeing Lucy.

"Babysitting."

"Oh." He nods.

"Hi Lucy." He says in a baby voice. I don't know why adults talk to babies like that it's childish and embarrassing. Lucy giggles and grabs dad's hair. He takes her into his arms. Well, if my mom wouldn't tell him the truth then I would... soon.

"Do you want to watch supper and I'll keep the little one entertained?" Dad asks. I nod.

He goes on the ground and plays with Lucy. Dad loves kids and I know that he hates that he missed out on so much of my childhood. It wasn't fair that mom was doing this again. My cell phone rang. T was Connor. He was the party animal, he always wanted me to go, but I always refused. It wasn't fun watching people puke and stumble everywhere and it wasn't fun because alcohol didn't affect me.

"You should go." Dad says over my shoulder. I jump back in surprise.

"I don't want to. Don't be nosy." I tell him.

"This is an invasion of privacy, dad." He laughs at me.

"And you don't do the same thing? You hacked my e-mail and tried setting me up with Cat. That was disastrous." He said. My cheeks turned red with embarrassment. Yep, that was definitely a failure. The doorbell rang.

"I'll get it." I said. I ran to the door and opened it. A red head stood at our door. She was pretty and looked about dad's age. Lana. I knew from the stories dad told me.

"Oh, hello?" Lana said in surprise.

"Hi, you're Lana, right? My dad's inside. I'll get him." I said. Lana looked at me in shock.

"You're his son?"

"Yeah. Jason." I said, extending my hand. She took it and shook my hand. I saw my dad coming out of the corner of my eye. He heard the whole thing. He gave Lucy to me.

"Hi Lana, come in." He said cheerfully, he had his glasses back on.

"This is a surprise." Lana blushed slightly.

"Perry White sent me here because he knew I knew you. I work at the Daily Planet, now. I'm your new intern."

Dad smiled warmly at her. I could hear Lana's heart beat speed up. Lucy wriggled in my arms. I held to her tighter.

"I didn't know you had children." She exclaimed.

Oh shit, I thought, as Lucy wriggled again harder, I lost my grip on her and she fell face first. I dove for her at the same time Dad did, but I hit Dad out of the way by accident. Lucy hit the ground. Dad grabbed her as she cried in his arms. He brought her to the couch and checked for injuries. I already knew there wouldn't be any.

"Thank God." Lana said afterwards. She looked petrified.

"My ex once dropped Ricky down the stairs and broke his arm."

"Who's Ricky?" I ask.

"My son. He's twenty now. How time flies by." She said in a far off voice.

"How old are you, young man?" She asked.

"Thirteen." I said proudly. She smiled.

"Ah, the age of rebellion." Dad only smiled at her. This conversation was going absolutely nowhere.

"I'm going to go to the store with Luce. See ya." I said going out the door.

"Jason, she just fell. That's not a good idea." He gave me a look. She's not like us. You are so wrong, I thought.

"Chill dad, I know what I'm doing." I walked out the door. I could hear Lana telling him that my 'rebellion' was already starting. Whatever.

I was at the little play ground area when I spotted two people from my school. I hid behind a huge guy. Being five foot seven, it was usually hard to hide, but this guy was really huge. He was even bigger then my dad. They spotted me anyway.

"Hey four eyes! Playing little kiddy games?" They taunted me. I didn't answer them; they were jerks and didn't deserve my attention.

I heard Lucy squeal beside me. I picked her up and walked past the bullies.

I walked back home with Lucy asleep in my arms. Lana was gone and supper was on the table.

"I'll grab her and put her in the spare room." Dad said. Lucy opened her eyes slightly and hugged dad around the neck.

"Dada." She said, loud and clear. It was her first time ever saying that word. Dad froze in his spot and I could tell that he wished he was her dada. But you are! I wanted to yell at him. Dad put Lucy in the bed.

"Let's eat." He said. Soon after he had to go away on a save. He wasn't back for the rest of the night. But, I was pretty used to it.

I knock at the door woke me up in the morning. I got out of my Batman covered bed and groggily walked to the door.

"Mom?" I said. She was dressed in a pink shirt and jogging pants. Not her usual attire.

"Is Lucy up?"

"No." I say looking at my watch. "It's seven it the morning, mom. She doesn't wake up until eight. You know that. Did you and Richard have a fight?" Mom sighed, that meant yes. I signalled for her to come in.

"Your engagement has been on the rocks ever since dad got back eight year ago. Why don't you just break it off? It's better for all of us."

"But, Lucy." She started.

"I know as much as you do that Lucy isn't... doesn't factor in that." I looked through the wall into dad's room. He wasn't back yet.

"You should tell dad. He deserves to know. You can't take her away from him. He already feels bad enough that he missed five years of my life." Mom shook her head.

"Jason." She said in a warning tone.

"If you don't then I will."

"No, you won't. If you do... Richard will be so broken." She pleaded with me.

"You've tried to make up for your lies for eight years with him. You're always focused on making him happy, but you're making dad miserable." I said stubbornly.

"Jason please..." She pleaded.

"It's not my place to tell." I said finally.

"But until you tell him I'm going to stay here. I can't live in a house where you lie and hurt people. So choose. Me or lies."

"Jason you can't do that. Your dad and I have an agreement. It's a week about. I'm not changing that."

"Try to stop me, mom. You wouldn't even be able to catch me."

"Jason that's enough."

"What are you going to do when Lucy starts to have powers?"

"We'll figure it out." She said stubbornly.

I heard a chair scrape loudly in the kitchen. Shit, I didn't hear him come in. When I walked into the kitchen there was a smashed chair on the ground. Dad was nowhere to be seen. Mom started to cry. I walked to the balcony and looked out. Dad had probably gone for a flight. I took off my useless glasses and jumped off the balcony. I flew upwards. This ability was pretty new. I had learned how to fly a few months ago. Flying was still a little iffy. I could picture my mom looking out the window at me. Like father, like son, she was probably thinking. She didn't know I could fly, I hadn't told her yet. She'll probably be angry with me when I got back. I found Dad looking at a cloud angrily, his eyes were red.

"Dad?" I said touching his shoulder. When he looked at me his eyes weren't red anymore.

"Is it true?" He asked. I nodded. There was really nothing else to say. It was up to mom to tell him the rest.

He clenched his fists together and the muscles in his neck tightened. He wanted to yell, I know, but instead he shot fire from his eyes into the cloud.

"Lies are so stupid!" I said getting angry. Why couldn't people just tell the truth?

I joined my dad in the fire shooting. Soon our rage was gone.

"We should go back." I told him. We went back to the apartment.

Mom was on the couch, her eyes puffy and red. She looked at dad worriedly and then at me.

"Why didn't you tell me you could fly?" She asked softly. She was hurt that I hadn't told her. I could tell she was scared that I was getting closer to dad and getting farther away from her. But she had been doing the same to me.

"Lois." Dad said angrily. He looked away from her and then looked back at her again.

"Why didn't you tell me?" He asked, grinding his teeth.

"I don't know." She whispered.

"After everything that happened to us at the compound I was ready to leave Richard and be with you. But once I saw him come to me... he loves me. I couldn't hurt him. Not like..."

"I hurt you." He finished. Mom nodded.

"When I found out I was pregnant I told Richard the baby was his. I know how much he wanted a child of his own..."

"You did everything to please him. But, did you think about how this would affect me, Jason, Lucy and yourself? You're going to hurt Richard even more now. He partly raised two children with you Lois, thinking they were his, but they're mine." Dad said. He still looked shocked.

"I'll tell him." She said defeated.

"Keep Lucy here with you. I'm going to tell him tonight. The sooner the better. Right?" She asked unsure.

Dad looked away from her. He was still super angry. Mom left feeling dejected, I'm sure. But she deserved it.

End of part one of my three shot. Please review!