A/N: Hello agian! Here is chapter two, which is much smaller compared to chapter one! Once agian, I'd like some reviews please! Have fun reading!
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Chapter two: the Argument
Day two:
The next day, Clark visited Lana's new home: Lex's over expensive and too large castle, which is too empty. Lana's pregnancy didn't go so well, and Lana and Lex have grown distant from each other since then. Lana doesn't talk to Lex much anymore, especially at dinner. Those two couldn't have been so distant from each other. The dinners were peaceful, yet so quiet. You could hear a coin drop on the floor from outside the door, but instead of hearing a coin, Clark heard arguing…
"I don't want to make our marriage public!"
"Please, Lana, don't yell. There's no need to fight…"
"That's what you say because you're so rich and famous!"
Clark entered suddenly, seeing the two in Lex's office, or something close to it. They stood before his gloomy looking desk, staring Clark down. Lana looked innocent as usual, and Lex stared him down like he was an intruder.
"What are you doing here, Clark?" he asked impatiently, "How did you get in?"
"The front door was open..." he answered, slowly moving his eyes towards Lana.
"Well get out, if you have nothing to say..."
"He must have me something to say if he's here, Lex!" Lana responded, rudely.
"Lana, are you okay?" Clark asked with a worried tone.
"No! Stop asking, please!" Lana turned away and ran out of the room.
Clark watched her small body run off. Lex's eyes followed Clark's eyes as she ran away. Darkness seemed to fall on the two, just as she left. When Lana was out of both their sights, Lex looked back up toward Clark.
"Now look what you've done!"
"I've done?"
"You just made things worse Clark, just when your out of her life, you come right back in!"
There was a silence as they stared each other down. Clark didn't say anything. He just looked at him madly. His anger grew as his eyes began to become a dark reddish color. Lex turned around and covered his face with one of his pale hands. Covering his face in shame, he paced back and forth. Clark just watched him pace.
"I'll leave, if it makes Lana feel any better-.."
"You never should've come..." Lex interrupted, moving his hand back towards his side, and looking at him with that "I don't care anymore" expression.
The farm boy looked back Lex's way, then just turned back to the room Lana entered.
"I wish this was all just a dream, that way I wouldn't have to see you hurt Lana."
"You don't know the definition of hurt..." Lex answered coldly, grabbing a glass and pouring some type of golden yellow wine in it.
"One day you will." Clark murmured.
Lex took the glass and swallowed down the strange colored wine. After drinking it, he placed the glass back down, and looked back towards Clark. He was already walking out when Lex called out to him:
"Clark, you can't blame me for everything! It was her choice to marry me."
"Yeah well why'd it have to be you!" Clark said turning back around, his eyes burning with a sort of anger now.
"Well, I guess it's my dashing good looks!" He said, sarcastically.
Clark stomped powerfully back his way and slammed him against the wall. He began to choke him, while lifting his other fist in the air. Lex grabbed hold of Clark's hand, trying to defend himself.
"You...don't want to do this Clark."
Clark let go of Lex, and let his body fall to the ground. Lex was gasping for air, as Clark stood over him. He backed away from him, slowly.
"Don't you hurt Lana again."
With that said, Clark made his grand exit, not even bothering to look back Lana's way. Lana kneeled before her barely cracked open door, watching everything that happened. Her eyes lowered, and she closed the door, locking it behind her.
