"Peanut Butter Jelly Time." = talking

'Peanut Butter Jelly Time.' = thinking


"Come out, come out Supes. I'm waiting."

Metallo stood impatiently in the middle of a destroyed street, looking for the alien superhero. "Come on Superman, you aren't going to do this to me are you?"

"Hey ugly!" That didn't sound like Superman's voice. Metallo turned around and was met with a young blonde haired blued eyed man, a smile gracing his lips. He frowned in disappointment, oh well at least he could humor the kid for a sec, "Haven't you seen that all the pedestrians left. Or fled more like it. What can you do to me?"

The young man's eyes sparkled in glee, "This!"

A fist suddenly smashed into Metallo's jaw. It was so powerful that it could have taken his head off, instead though Metallo went flying into the air and sent smashing into a few buildings.

'I guess he was never really up to it,' Alfred thought as he looked the way Metallo flew. He soon spotted Superman flying in the distance, 'thats my cue.' Alfred sneaked behind a few buildings as he watched Superman fly by. He didn't fail to notice the astonished look on the kryptonian's face.

Alfred smiled, 'Your welcome.'


"I-it was a boy. A b-boy defeated me." Placing the injured Metallo onto a buggy, people carried him off into the ambulance to take him to the jail hospital. But, not before he grabbed onto Superman's arm, "A boy Superman." Superman gawked, amazed at the wreckage that happened. About six (no, six to seven) building had holes from Metallo crashing into them. But what caused that was still a mystery. Since there were no pedestrians around there were no eye witnesses.

"Hey Supes, cheese!" A flash and Superman saw the new photographer in front of a camera. "Boy did you see that, Metallo just flew into six buildings!" He noticed though that Superman was giving him a confused look and laughed.

"Oh sorry names Alfred, Alfred F. Jones. I just got the new photographer job down at the Daily Planet," Alfred grabbed Superman's hand and shook it, "It's an honor to meet you, I'm a big fan!"

This time Superman laughed at the kid's enthusiasm, "Thanks, I have to go it was a pleasure meeting you." He floated up and took off at the speed of sound, leaving behind a blue and red streak across the sky. Alfred watched as the streak slowly faded into the air.

"Hey!" Alfred turned around and spotted Clark running towards him.

"Yo Clark, where ya been?" He waved as Clark stopped next to him, "I could ask you the same question."

Chuckling Alfred answered, "Bathroom."


It was a crystal clear night in Metropolis. City lights sparkled as they illuminated the vast streets. Alfred and Clark were walking together, staring at the night sky. Well Alfred was, Clark had his mind on other things.

"Nice aren't they." Clark looked over to Alfred, "Sorry?"

"The stars they are very nice." Clark stopped walking, so did Alfred.

"Yes, they are...um nice." A hand patted his back, "What's bothering ya big guy?" Clark shook his head. "Its nothing."

Alfred laughed though, "Come on I can tell, spit it out."

Sigh, "I don't really have the best memories with space." Alfred looked, and I mean really looked at Clark. Clark was staring at the sky with a frown on his face.

'Guess he really means it.' Alfred thought. Suddenly an idea came to his head. He grabbed Clark by the arm and dragged (though not like last time sadly) him to a curb on the side of a street. Alfred pointed up to the moon, "Ya know what I think when I look at the moon."

"What?"

"I think of the family I have. They like live on the other side of the world but I know I'm still connected to them by the moon. You got family hu, I'm sure they miss you to. But when you feel lonely just take a peak at the moon, it helps I know." Clark smiled at the thought, "Thanks I will keep that in mind."

A shooting star passed the night sky. Clark laughed, "I wish I can see my family sooner." Alfred though remained quiet. Thoughts of the dream nights before flashed in his head.

'I wish that dream will never come true.'

Meanwhile...

"My Lord, Earth has been spotted. Do you wish us to send the fleet to invade?"

Darkseid stood in his palace overlooking Apokolips. What a beautiful sight to him, chaos and terror. He turned to his servant, "I will give the orders to send the fleet. For now I will let Kal-El have his final moments on Earth, then I will end his life."

"But my Lord, what about the nations?" Smiling Darkseid turned back to his view.

"I will deal with them when the time comes."


Authors Notes:

Whoop~ Another chapter finished.

I will say this though *a-hem*...THIS IS NOT A PARING STORY! The part about the stars and moon is just a friendship thing. Got kinda emotional because I was watching Lion King 1 1/2 on tv.

Haha^^ Thanks for the reviews!