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CHAPTER 3

Smallville High School

As soon as Chloe burst through the doors into Clark's history class he knew something was wrong. The teacher gave her a look and was about to yell at her when she rushed to Clark's desk. "Dean's awake. Something's wrong. We need to get Sam and head to your place."

For once in his life Clark quickly grabbed his stuff and ignored the teacher as he yelled detention at him as he followed Chloe out of the class. "What's wrong with him?"

"He walked out of the hospital. No one knows where he is." Chloe hurried down the stairs to the schools first floor. Clark followed, but when they got to the door he stopped Chloe.

"Stay here just in case my parents come." He didn't wait for her answer and took off at normal speed around the school. When he was out of eyesight he took off at his speed.

Kent Farm

Johnathan paced around the kitchen with the cell phone pressed angry against his ear. "How does someone just walk out of the hospital? As of two days ago Dean had no brain activity! Wasn't someone supposed to be watching him?"

'By the time we found out, Mr. Kent, Dean was already gone. If you bring him back here we can run some tests on him and find out what happened.'

"No. Were taking him to the local hospital to be checked out. I'm not taking him back to a hospital who cares so little about their patients they don't check on them when they flat line!"

Martha listened to Johnathan yell some more than headed upstairs. She went to Clark's open door and looked in at Dean. He wasn't sleeping, but he was sitting on the bed, leaning back against the headboard. "I'm sorry you woke up there alone." Martha entered the room and pulled Clark's chair away from his desk. She sat down on it. "What do you remember?"

He saw the demon coming at him again and shook his head. "Nothing. What was wrong with me?"

"You've been in a coma for three years. There was an accident. Were not sure the details."

Dean could figure those out on his own. He had already started figuring it out. "So what now?"

"You're going to stay here with us. Were going to talk it over with your social worker tomorrow after we get you checked out at the hospital."

"You seem like a nice family, but I don't want to be adopted."

Martha seemed to understand. "We can still be your foster family. You've been a part of our family since the day Sam came to stay with us. Even if you decide you don't want to stay here your always welcome to visit and stop by anytime. Get some rest. I'm going to go make lunch." Martha stood up and left the room. She returned to the kitchen to find Johnathan was done with the phone and heading out. "Going to get Sam?"

Johnathan nodded. "I'm going to grab Clark too while I'm there." He handed Martha the cell phone Lex had given him. "Lex gave that to me just in case we need help. He's around somewhere, so you may want to tell him everything's okay."

"I will." Marta looked through the phone contact list as Johnathan left. When she found Lex's number she dialed it.

'Is everything okay?'

"Yes. Thank you, Lex. Want to come over for lunch?"

'Thank you, Mrs. Kent. I can't today. There's some stuff I need to do. If you need anything don't hesitate to call.'

"Thank you, Lex. Goodbye."

'Bye.' They hung up and Martha put the phone down on the counter.

The door flew open and Clark came running in. "I heard about Dean. Has anyone found him?"

Martha was going to yell at him for skipping school, but let it drop for now. "He found us. He's upstairs in your room."

"He's…okay?"

"Seems to be that way." Martha got some stuff out of the fridge. "Were going to have him checked out at the hospital tomorrow to make sure."

Clark shut the door. "Does this mean he's staying?"

"Were giving him that option, but were leaving it up to him. You may just end up with another brother."

Clark smiled. "Now we can play two on two with Sam and Pete."

"Just be careful about your abilities. Sam accepted them, but Dean may not."

"I know." He headed for the stairs. "Where is he?"

"Your room."

"I'm going to go say hi." Clark ran up them at normal speed and walked down the hall to his room. The door was still open and Dean was still just sitting on the bed and not lying down. "Hey, Dean. I'm Clark."

"Hi."

Clark ignored the slightly cold tone Dean's voice had. "It's going to be great having another brother."

"I'm not your brother. If I stay it will only be for Sam. I don't want to be a part of your family."

Clark knew it was time to go. "Okay well I'll see you later then." He walked out of the room.