Oh...my...gosh. I swear if that baby belongs to Lex I am going to kill him off the show and make it be Clark's baby. I hope it's Clark's anyway. In this story it is. I don't think I'm gonna make it to next week's episode! I might just go insane! Poor Lana...
Okay, so anyway, this is my first Smallville fic, so please R&R! Thanks!
Chapter One: Finding Out
Clark looked around the table at Lois kissing Oliver and Chloe looking at her phone message from Jimmy. His mother was looking at the far away, yet sad look on Clark's face. She knew he was thinking about Lana, how he had no one because she was dating Lex.
Chloe's phone rang at that moment. She answered it and Clark came out of his daze. "Hello?" Chloe said into the phone. After a few moments, she said, "Okay, I'm on my way."
She got up from the table and went outside to her car. Clark got up and followed her. "Chloe, let me come with you," he said.
"No, Clark. I...I mean...you can't. I have to go now."
"Chloe, what's wrong?"
"Nothing, Clark. It's not anything. Lana needs to talk to me," she lied. She was going to pick Lana up and take her to the Talon to stay with her for the night. "I'll call you tomorrow. Bye," she continued as she got in the car.
"What's wrong with Lana?" Clark asked.
"Nothing, Clark, I already told you that. Now please go back in the house. I have to go. It's an emergency."
"You're not leaving until you tell me what's wrong with Lana."
"Nothing, Clark! Nothing, okay?"
"If it's nothing then why can't you tell me?"
"Because it's none of your business, Clark. It's not your baby," Chloe said, instantly realizing what she had said. She winced.
"Baby?"
"No, Clark. I said...um...um..."
"Lana's pregnant?" Clark asked, tears forming in his eyes.
"It's not your baby, Clark. It's Lex's. And please don't tell her that you know. She wants to tell you after she tells Lex."
And with that, she was gone. Clark was still standing in the driveway, crying. She was pregnant...with someone else's baby. Lex's baby. He ran into the house and upstairs to his room. Soon, there was a knock on his door.
"Clark?" his mother called softly. "Clark, can I come in? What's wrong?"
She opened the door and found him laying face down on his bed. "Clark?"
"She's pregnant, Mom. Lana's pregnant," was all he said.
"Oh, Clark. It's okay. You'll be fine. Is she sick?"
"I don't know, Mom. It's not my baby."
"Who's..." she began to ask, but trailed off when she figured it out on her own. The only thing she could think to do is to hug her son...
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Meanwhile, Chloe arrived at the mansion, only to find Lana sitting outside. "Lana!" she called. Lana picked up her bag and got into the car. "Why were you sitting outside? That can't be good for the baby."
"Chloe...you can't tell anybody what I'm about to tell you," Lana said.
Chloe only nodded.
"Dr. Forester did a test to see whose baby it was."
"Why did he do that? Isn't it Lex's?"
"Because Lex isn't the only one I slept with. And the baby isn't Lex's."
"Whose is it?"
"It's Clark's," she said quietly before breaking down into sobs...
I know, I know... you probably all expected that one... but who cares? It's still good, right?
