Another short one peopleā¦
Ch.2
Kent Farm-6:45pm Dec.1
Clark, Lois and Martha hauled the tree into the living room. Even after Clark's insists to do this job by himself, the two women told him that it's part of Christmas, well actually Lois laughed at him for thinking he could carry the large tree by himself.
After finally getting the tree into the living room, leaving a trail of pine needles in their wake, they stood the tree up against the wall. "The stand's in the barn, I'll go get it," Clark said heading back out the door.
"Can you please get some firewood, Smallville, it's like a freezer in here," Lois called from inside. Clark yelled back saying he would, head down laughing, his head shaking, and the house wasn't that cold, of course this was coming from the guy who could go into the artic in a t-shirt and jeans and be peachy.
Clark's ears suddenly perked up to hear a sound like thunder. He looked up to see a huge bright burning mass flying through the sky, clashing against the black of night. Clark's eyes widened as he noticed the Kryptonian design of the ship. He watched as the ship crashed in a nearby field, shaking the ground. Clark supersped toward the bulk of metal, he watched as the door open, his mouth dropped as one of the most beautiful girls he had ever seen emerged from the ship in a provocatively short skirt and mid-drift showing tank. This girl looked around at her scenery revealing a tattoo, which Clark read as, "House of Ek," on her back. Even though Clark had been hiding her eyes locked on the spot where Clark was, her jawed dropped, she slowly bowed her head, it seemed she was trying to look proper, "Kal-el," she said breathlessly.
