Title: Changing The Past, Fixing The Future

Authors: DD1980 and Trixiemcbimbo

Rating: PG 13

Summary: A special visitor comes from the future to rectify a sudden change in her life.

This is our first Fan Fiction so enjoy.

Changing The Past, Fixing The Future

Prologue

At the Fortress of Solitude, everything was quiet. All of a sudden the place was flooded by a blinding light and when it faded, there was a beautiful girl standing in the middle of the fortress. She had golden brown hair, blue-green eyes, and a slight smirk on her lips. She walked over to the crystals and picked one of them up. Jor-El's voice rumbled through the fortress.

"Who goes there? You are not Kal-El. Who are you? What are you doing here?"

"My name is Christina Ellen Kent. I am your granddaughter. Well, I will be in a few years anyways."

"You are not of this time."

"No," Christina rolled her eyes. "I'm from the future. I thought I made that clear with the whole 'granddaughter' thing. Weren't you listening?"

"Enough. How did you get here?"

"You sent me here with this," she said holding a blue crystal in her hand.

"And why would I have sent you here?"

"The future has been tampered with. And I believe it had something to do with what happened here. I just want to fix it. So I can get my life back."

"What do you mean?"

"Like I said, something drastic changed here. I woke up and everything was different. I went looking for my family and none of them knew who I was," she explained sadly. The place became silent. Awkwardly silent. And just like her mother, she hated it.

"Um, hello? Did you hear what I said? Jor-El? Are you there?" Christina started yelling.

"Silence. I assume you are here to ask for my help."

"Duh," she rolled her eyes again.

"Why should I help you?"

"Look. Unless you want your precious Kal-El to ignore his heritage and his powers, you will help me. If not, I'll just find another way to fix things."

"All right. Go and do what it is you have to. The fortress is here if you need anything."

"Thank you, Jor-EL."

As she was placing the crystal back into the console, she heard him whisper. "Good luck, my child."

Christina smiled. "Thank you, grandfather." She whispered back. She hid the blue crystal amongst the others in the console. She walked out of the fortress and headed for Smallville.

Chapter 1 (part A)

Clark Kent was in the barn doing his chores when Christina finally made it to the front door of the big yellow house she considered her second home. She walked up the front stairs and tried the door. Eureka! Small towns sure had their perks. She opened the door and entered the house. She looked around. Something felt different. She could sense an immense sadness surrounding the place, and decided to snoop around a little to see what happened.

She crept up the stairs and snuck into Clark's room. As luck would have it, she had barely started snooping when she found a journal. She was about to flip through it, when she decided to just open it up to the first page. Might as well start at the beginning. But as soon as she read the first two lines, her eyes grew large and welled up with tears.

"No," she whispered. "No. NO. It's not true. It's not true. It's not true," she whimpered. She fled the room and ran down the stairs.

"Lois?" Martha Kent was a little surprised to see who she thought was her chief of staff at the house. She thought Lois was shopping with Chloe and Lana that day. But Christina didn't even notice her. She just ran out of the house and went straight to the cemetery.

"No. No. No. No," she kept muttering. But when she finally stopped at the headstone she was searching for, she fell to her knees and sobbed. "NO!!! It's not fair! It's not fair!" She spent a good hour crying. Crying at the loss of her grandfather, even though he wasn't really her grandfather. Not yet at least. And the thought that he may never be her grandfather depressed her even more. And then she realized what had happened. Why her life had suddenly changed. She sped off to the fortress to see what else she could find out.

"Jor-El!" She yelled. "JOR-EL!!!"

"What is it, my child?"

"Jonathan Kent is dead! Why is he dead? How did he die? Why did he die? Did someone kill him? Why is he dead?!?" Christina demanded.

"I'm sorry, my child. I had no choice. Kal-El knew the consequences. He knew what would happen. It was his choice. I just executed it."

"What? No. Fix it. Please. Please! Fix it. Take it back. Change it back! Please!" Christina was begging now. "This is what happened that changed my future. You killed Jonathan Kent and that is what made me lose my life, my family. You change it back."

"I did not kill Jonathan Kent. It was Kal-El's choice that killed him. Not my hand."

"Whatever. I don't care. Just change it back."

"You know I cannot do that."

"Then I'll just go to the people who will help me."

"And who is that?"

"My parents."