Connor's eyes opened in a dark room. He was in his normal age form to see a man and woman walking to him. He felt a weird warm calming presence coming off them.

"Hello Kon-El. You look just like your father." The man said.

"Who are you? What do you want?" Connor asked slightly afraid yet curious.

"I am Jor-El and this is my wife Lara-El. Your father is our son." Jor-El explained.

"Krypton, our home planet, was destroyed and we sent him to Earth in order to save him. We unfortunately did not survive." Lara-El explained.

"Am I dead?" Connor asked in a panic.

"To them yes. But we are sending you back. Clark needs you. You're only 16 and still have time left in this world. It is time for you to go." Jor-El said in a soothing voice.

"When you see Clark tell him what happened and tell him that we love him very much. And we love you too Connor." Lara-El said in a mothering voice.

"Yes ma'am." Connor responded respectfully.

"Be safe Connor." Jor-El said as they both disappeared.