Chapter [2] (The Boss)
Clark/Lana Fanfic
*Set - 2 months after college graduation
*Advice - If you are a Chloe or Pete fan, sorry, I have not included them in any of the parts in this story. Read and Review please.
* * * Clark darted through the flames, only to find everyone lying on the floor, dead.(duh) Omg.omg.Lana.where's my baby? he thought. "LANA!!" Clark used his X-ray vision to scan through the smoke, using a burnt broom to poke around. When didn't he found her, he kneeled down and laid her body at his thighs, but he didn't cry. He didn't cry when the firefighters came to clean up. He didn't cry and her funeral and at the burial. He didn't cry at nights when there was no one in bed next to him. And when he truly realized that Lana would never be there for him ever again, he wept. He wept for the first time since Lana accepted his proposal, and he didn't stop. His bed was practically soaked by morning. He finally accepted the fact that it was time to move on, and get an actual job. He picked up the Daily Planet for a job. The ad that said : "Wanted, steady reporter willing to scoop handy and useful information needed. Secretary assistant available. Job interview required. Call 1-465-335-4576 for information" caught his attention. "Not bad," Clark thought aloud, "not bad at all."
* * * Daily Planet Office, June, 2008
Clark - Um, hi, I'm here for the job interview in the ad.
Manager - Sure, the boss will be with you in a minute. (talks into intercom) Right this way please.
Clark - Thank you, um, excuse me, do you um, know where the um, bathroom is?
Manager - It is um, in the um, back um, stairway, and if you um, talk to the boss like um, this, you will um, never get the um, job.
Clark - Th-thanks. (walks out)
Lois - Who was that?
Manager - New guy, applying for job, etc. not too bright, spare him Ms. Lane.
Lois - haha, no its alright. I prefer to interview them first BEFORE I reject them, thanks for the tip. (walks into office)
Lois - (to Clark whose back is facing hers) Hi sir, what is your name? (walking to her desk)
Clark - Clark Kent, and you must be-
Lois - Lois Lane, your new boss. So tell me about yourself.
Clark - W-W-Lana.? (he stuttered, for Lois Lane was an exact replica to Lana)
Lois - I'm sorry, my name is Lois, or Ms. Lane.
Clark - No, no no no no no. Y-y-you're Lana, my wife..
Lois - (laughs) No Mr.Kent. Maybe my manager was right, your not so bright after all.
Clark - No, this is all a big misunderstanding, wait, who are you again?
Lois - LOIS LANE!!! WHAT ARE YOU TRYING TO PROVE?!
Clark - That you're my wife.
Lois - THIS IS INSANE! (she yelled, near hysterics) OUT OF MY OFFICE, NOW!!!
Clark - (if I don't get this job, I wont be able to see her.he thought) Listen, I'm sorry we got off to a bad start. I'm Clark Kent. Nice to meet you. (smiles brightly)
Lois - (he has a nice smile) Right, and for the fourth time, I am LOIS LANE! (she says, not too loudly)
Clark - Alright, fair enough.
Lois - So tell me about yourself.
Clark - (visibly uncomfortable sitting in an office chair) Um, you mind if we talk about this over coffee?
Lois - Well, I, um, fine. We'll discuss this over coffee. (weird kid)
Clark - That'll be great. (Both exit)
Clark/Lana Fanfic
*Set - 2 months after college graduation
*Advice - If you are a Chloe or Pete fan, sorry, I have not included them in any of the parts in this story. Read and Review please.
* * * Clark darted through the flames, only to find everyone lying on the floor, dead.(duh) Omg.omg.Lana.where's my baby? he thought. "LANA!!" Clark used his X-ray vision to scan through the smoke, using a burnt broom to poke around. When didn't he found her, he kneeled down and laid her body at his thighs, but he didn't cry. He didn't cry when the firefighters came to clean up. He didn't cry and her funeral and at the burial. He didn't cry at nights when there was no one in bed next to him. And when he truly realized that Lana would never be there for him ever again, he wept. He wept for the first time since Lana accepted his proposal, and he didn't stop. His bed was practically soaked by morning. He finally accepted the fact that it was time to move on, and get an actual job. He picked up the Daily Planet for a job. The ad that said : "Wanted, steady reporter willing to scoop handy and useful information needed. Secretary assistant available. Job interview required. Call 1-465-335-4576 for information" caught his attention. "Not bad," Clark thought aloud, "not bad at all."
* * * Daily Planet Office, June, 2008
Clark - Um, hi, I'm here for the job interview in the ad.
Manager - Sure, the boss will be with you in a minute. (talks into intercom) Right this way please.
Clark - Thank you, um, excuse me, do you um, know where the um, bathroom is?
Manager - It is um, in the um, back um, stairway, and if you um, talk to the boss like um, this, you will um, never get the um, job.
Clark - Th-thanks. (walks out)
Lois - Who was that?
Manager - New guy, applying for job, etc. not too bright, spare him Ms. Lane.
Lois - haha, no its alright. I prefer to interview them first BEFORE I reject them, thanks for the tip. (walks into office)
Lois - (to Clark whose back is facing hers) Hi sir, what is your name? (walking to her desk)
Clark - Clark Kent, and you must be-
Lois - Lois Lane, your new boss. So tell me about yourself.
Clark - W-W-Lana.? (he stuttered, for Lois Lane was an exact replica to Lana)
Lois - I'm sorry, my name is Lois, or Ms. Lane.
Clark - No, no no no no no. Y-y-you're Lana, my wife..
Lois - (laughs) No Mr.Kent. Maybe my manager was right, your not so bright after all.
Clark - No, this is all a big misunderstanding, wait, who are you again?
Lois - LOIS LANE!!! WHAT ARE YOU TRYING TO PROVE?!
Clark - That you're my wife.
Lois - THIS IS INSANE! (she yelled, near hysterics) OUT OF MY OFFICE, NOW!!!
Clark - (if I don't get this job, I wont be able to see her.he thought) Listen, I'm sorry we got off to a bad start. I'm Clark Kent. Nice to meet you. (smiles brightly)
Lois - (he has a nice smile) Right, and for the fourth time, I am LOIS LANE! (she says, not too loudly)
Clark - Alright, fair enough.
Lois - So tell me about yourself.
Clark - (visibly uncomfortable sitting in an office chair) Um, you mind if we talk about this over coffee?
Lois - Well, I, um, fine. We'll discuss this over coffee. (weird kid)
Clark - That'll be great. (Both exit)