Quick fluff chapter, I'm really swamped with college, i apologize, I'll try to post the actual next chapter as soon as i can - ConnorFilm

Conner woke up screaming, flailing around, becoming tangled in the bed sheets. These nightmares had to stop. He looked around for his father. The room was pitch black except for the light of the alarm clock. It read 4:05 in the morning. Clark was nowhere to be found. Conner carefully removed himself from the bed and walked outside of the bedroom surveying the apartment room.

"Daddy?"

He was met with a resounding silence. Conner became very scared. He ran back into the room and slammed the door shut. He wrapped himself under the bed sheets; he was shaking like a leaf. He heard the window in the living room open, and Conner got up and threw himself under the bed. He latched onto the teddy bear his father had bought him a few days ago. Of course the bear wore a little blue shirt with the Superman logo printed on it. He heard the door open, and crawled towards the wall under the bed. Suddenly the bed was lifted up, and Conner was grabbed. He screamed, thrashing around in the arms of the attacker. The bed was quickly dropped with a resounding slam.

"Conner! Buddy, its Dad!"

Conner looked up at the figure, and saw it was his father. Clark was dressed in his Kryptonian blue and red suit. Conner dropped the teddy bear and grabbed onto his dad, and started crying. Clark wrapped his cape around the boy.

"I-I had a nightmare, and I-I C-Couldn't find you!"

Clark took the boy into the living room, rubbing his back, consoling the weeping boy.

"I'm sorry kiddo, the JLA called; I had to go to a meeting."

Conner laid his head against his dad's chest and breathed slowly. He hated nightmares, they always ruined the day.

"Its okay."

"Tell you what, next time that happens, you can call me okay? We have a phone at the watchtower okay?"

Conner nodded his head; Clark carried the boy back to bed, and then changed out of the suit. Clark threw on some pajamas and crawled back into bed with his son.

"We really need to get you your own bed."

Conner just responded by snuggling into his father's embrace, clutching the teddy bear.