Warning: Very Mature. Contains abuse and sexual assault that may be disturbing to some readers. Contains sex scenes and homosexual acts. If this offends you don't read.
Author note-This story is about what would happen if Clark was raised by a different couple who abused him his whole life (still raised on a farm in smallville) and Lex Luthor took him in.
I do not own some of these characters or some of the story. Some of the story line comes from Smallville as well as the characters.
A 15 year old Clark hid in his room, listening to his parents argue about him.
"He's become even more of a freak! It's time to get rid of him! He's disgusting!"Mary Kent yelled.
"We can use him! Don't you see? No one could stop us with him by our side!"James Kent yelled back.
"Oh please! I know you just want to keep him for your...hobby!"May shouted.
Clark sighed and stood up. He walked downstairs into the kitchen where his parents were. They stopped shouting and turned around to look at him.
"I'm going over to Lex's. I'll be back by 7,"Clark said blankly. Clark then used super speed to leave. His parents blinked then continued their argument.
Clark slowed down once he got to the castle. When he walked through the doors of Lex's study he saw Lex working on his computer, a cup of scotch sitting on his desk. Lex's head was wrinkled and he looked tired. When Lex finally heard Clark, he looked away from what he was doing and turned his attention towards his new friend.
It had only been a few months since Clark saved him and pulled him from his car. Clark was smiling and his eyes were sparkling green. Lex got out of his chair and walked towards Clark.
"Hey Clark,"Lex said smiling. He was thrilled Clark was here with him, an excuse to take a break from his work.
"Want to play a game of pool?"Clark asked. He started to walk over to the table.
"Sure just give me a minute,"Lex said. He wished they could do something other than pool, maybe something with a little more breath work.
They played pool for a few hours with Lex winning over half the games. The sun started to go down. Lex looked at Clark. He had a weird look on his face.
"What is it Clark?" Lex asked hoping Clark would tell him why he had this same look every time he had to leave.
"It's almost 7, I have to go. I'll see you later,"Clark said, with an obviously fake smile.
"Ok, as long as you come back tomorrow," Lex said as he was thinking of a way to figure out what was bothering the teenager. Lex watched as Clark slowly walked out of his study. He looked out his window and waited to see Clark. Once he made sure Clark had left the property he picked up his cell and dialed his security.
"I want you to follow Clark home and observe any bizarre activity from outside. He can't know he's being followed or watched."
Clark arrived back at the farm house 27 minutes late. When he walked inside he saw his mother standing there, a green meteor rock necklace in one hand, a rope covered in green meteor dust in the other. Clark frowned knowing what was going to happen. His insides rolled and he felt like he was going to throw up. He grabbed the necklace out of her hand and put it around his neck. He faltered a little bit and flinched as it burned the skin on his chest. His head felt as if it was on fire. His mother jerked Clark's arms towards her and tied them with the green meteor rope. He felt his wrists being torn into.
"He's waiting for you upstairs in your room,"she said quietly, with a look of disgust in her eyes. Clark just frowned, his eyes had gone blank.
Clark headed up towards his room and saw his father there. Clark looked around and saw the green meteor whip and and the restraints. James was sitting on the bed, smiling.
"Come now, son, sit down. Let's have some fun,"he said as he patted the bed next to him. Clark just stood there, hoping his father would change his mind, even though it was no use and would probably make it worse.
"Sit!"roared James as he was getting impatient. Clark sauntered over to the bed and sat down. James grabbed Clark's chin and turned his head towards him. James smiled then shoved Clar down onto his back. He grabbed the restraints and bound Clark's already tied up wrists to the bed. He bound Clark's legs and coved Clark's mouth.
He then started stripping Clark. He pulled Clark's shirt just above his chest, covering Clark's face. He pulled Clark's pants and boxers down and then ripped them off.
He grabbed the whip and held it above his head. Clark breached himself for impact. He heard the whoosh of it as it soared through the air and then heard the sound of it clashing against his skin. It felt as though his skin was being torn at by a wild animal. Again and again James whipped Clark. Clark could smell the iron from his blood. It filled the whole room. He felt the stickiness on his chest. After a while James stopped whipping Him. He untied his legs and turned Clark on his stomach. He then started whipping him more. Clark heard a little giggle coming from James. He knew James was having fun torturing him. After a few more minutes Clark passed out.
When Clark awoke he was naked, covered in his own blood. He was sprawled out on his bed with a sheet over him. His restraints were gone and so was the necklace but his cuts remained due to the whip being covered in green meteor dust. Clark tried to get up but couldn't. He felt nothing but pain. He passed out again.
At around 11 Lex got a call from his security team. They had said they heard screams and cries coming from the house Clark was in. When Lex heard this he hurried and put on his coat and left. He got in his Porsche and drove straight to the Kent's residence.
When he got their the lights were off and there was no noise. His security was sitting in a luthorcorp van.
"Alright, prepare to go in,"Lex said. When they entered they found Mary and James Kent in the dining room, just talking.
"Make sure they don't leave this room,"Lex ordered. Lex was starting to get a bad feeling about this. He walked upstairs towards Clark's room.
His bedroom door was open. Lex stood at the entrance looking down at Clark in horror. He saw how Clark was covered in blood and gore.
"Clark!"Lex yelled as he ran to Clark's side. Clark was dead to the world, his face covered in tears. Clark's face changed from horror to rage. What did they do to my Angel!
Lex ran downstairs and grabbed James by his collar. "What did you do to Clark!?"
James just smiled, pushed Lex off of him, and sat down.
Lex turned to his men and told them to watch them as he went back upstairs. Lex wrapped Clark's arm around his shoulder and dragged him down the other staircase. He brought him outside and set him in the Porsche. He went back upstairs and grabbed a blanket and went back to Clark.
He wrapped the blanket around Clark. It was the softest thing he could find. "I'll be right back Clark."
As Lex stormed back inside he was thinking how could I not see it? I should have known. How long was Clark putting on a fake smile and acting like an innocent farm boy without a care in the world!? Well never again, I'll make sure of it.