I never created Superman characters.
The sight of a creature scratching the side of Reverend Howell's home caused him to glower. After he glanced at the kitchen table, he remained by it. He turned to Supergirl. He viewed her frowning.
''The creature isn't getting my sandwich.''
Supergirl finished eating her grilled cheese sandwich. ''You'll get rid of it if you share your food.'' Supergirl watched as Amos tensed.
Scowling, Amos ate a bit more of his lunch. He then turned to the creature again. Particularly when it scratched the door. Amos stood and approached the front door. He opened it. The sandwich was ripped in half.
Amos stretched his arm with caution before the creature devoured food. One smile formed.
Amos started to shrug.
''You're not getting any chocolate cake.'' Amos wiggled his fingers and closed the door.
THE END