Lois and Clark

Lois Gets Frozen

Authors Note

Anonymous Kay

Hi there again. This is Lois's P.O.V. when Superman freezes Lois in Season 2 (The last episode). I hope you like it.

Editors note

Lolanice

Hey guys! I love this series and I know every episode, so I might make a few Lois and Clark fanfictions myself. This is not my story, I am mearly the editor. Anonymous Kay owns this story and she thought of the idea. Hope you like it, and keep on meowing!

Disclamer: Darn we don't own lois and clark… but one things for sure. Superman looks cute in those tights XD

Lois's P.O.V.

I am waiting for Superman to arrive. I pace around my apartment worried. What takes him so long? I asked Clark to tell Superman to meet me here. I check the time. 8:34 pm. I heard a whoosh of the wind coming from the window. I take a breath and let it out. I noticed Just then Superman was behind me. I turned around. "What did you want?" Asks Superman, concerned. "Wellllllll..." I started. How do I put this without coming off worrying him? "Clark's parents have been-." I start, trying to speak calmly, but he cut me off. "I heard the whole story from Clark before I came here!" Says Superman as he stared at me with glimmering eyes. I took a breath. They wanted to kill me, but I had another plan. I just didn't know if superman would go along with this plan, but it was worth trying. "I want you to freeze me!" I say. I am getting worried my idea will fail. I'm pacing around and I see Superman cock his head. "Freeze you?" He asks. "Like cryogenics... people who fall in frozen lakes but get revived?" I looked at him like he was learning this for the first time. "You freeze me with your breath, - I've seen you do it a hundred times - then it looks like I'm dead, you bring the body and –" I say and stand a litte proud, but inside my stomach couldn't sit still. I try to continue but get cut off again. "Lois, do you have any idea how dangerous that is? There could be arterial ruptures, permanent brain damage... you could die." He says. I stand there bitting my lip. Of course I could die. I had to take risks. I am a reporter for crying out loud. "Yes. I could die. But Clark's parents _will_ die unless we help." I Plead "Please, Superman. You haven't seen him..." I say tears in my eyes. " ... you don't know what he's going through. He needs me and I've never needed you more than right now – you can't turn me down... you can't." Tears escape my eyes and I look at superman like I am going to lose my best friend. My emotions are all over and all I can think about is Clark. He looks at me, torn, then– "All right." He says finally. I wipe my eyes and cheeks preventing any further droplets of tears from escaping. I have to be brave. Its how I get my stories. "If anything happens, tell Clark I love him." I say. He looks at me, tears quivering in his eyes, his voice breaking - "He knows, but I will. Close your eyes." He responds. I then close my eyes. He pushes my hair back, and puts his hand on my face, full palm just the way Clark did. Same side of my face and everything. I snap open my eyes gently, and my face registers the shock of recognition at this intimate, familiar touch. "The way you - you touched –" I'm still registering how he touched me. "Close your eyes." He says. I take one last curious look at him, and then I do as I'm told. I hear him take an enormous breath and BLOWS A HUGE, ICY BLAST at Me. It feels cold but safe because I know that superman wouldn't try to kill me. And I slowly and coldly go unconscious. Everything is spinning and the last thing I think about is: Is Clark Kent Superman?