Clark's Childhood…
Martha and Jonathan Kent were clueless to why this boy they found was sent to Earth. They decided to care for him and treat him like he was there own. They were worried and scared at the same time, knowing he wasn't human. This boy seemed to be normal looking to them, but to them looks can be deceiving. Jonathan heard the door being knocked on, and said, "Get him…get him upstairs." As he walked to the door he yelled, "Just a…Just a minute." Ethan the deputy officer was there and said, "Evening Jonathan!" Jonathan Replied, "Ethan." Ethan then said, "I saw what was left out there of your truck on rout 17." "I wanted to stop by and make sure you were alright." Jonathan said nervously, "Oh were alright, look I am sure there are people who need you a lot…" But he was interrupted by Martha chasing the boy. Ethan asked, " Whose the little fella?" Martha replied, "He's a fast little guy!" Jonathan quickly answered, "That's uh…" Martha finished, "Clark." "I thought my family name would make a good first name." "Deputy I would like you to be the first in Smallville to meet our son." "Adopted of course..we just brought him back from Metropolis, this morning." " Ethan said smiling, "I didn't know you folks were planning to adopt.." Jonathan Replied, "Oh a Ethan you know we like to keep things to ourselves, its been in the works for…quite a while." Ethan said, "Well congratulations'." "It's good to see something good happened out of all this tragedy." Ethan then left….
3 months later…
Martha was making breakfast in the kitchen, while Jonathan was out doing chores in the barn. Clark walked out of his room and down stairs, still not clear on how things worked. Martha came up to him and said, "Today's your first day of school." He smiled and walked into the kitchen. The stove was on cooking bacon. Clark saw it bubbling on the pan and stuck his hand inside, grabbing a piece. To Martha's surprise he didn't even have a mark, nor did he feel any pain. He turned to Martha chewing on the bacon and said his first human word, "Lara!" Martha looked at him confused. He yelled over and over again, "Lara!" Martha hugged him and said, "Whose Lara?" No response. Jonathan came in and Martha said, "Jonoathan, Clark just yelled Lara over and over." "I am not sure who or what this Lara is." Jonathan rubbed his chin and began pacing. "Martha, lets just forget about it, I'm sure he' just repeating something he heard."
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