I never created DC canon.
Amos looked around and frowned when he heard footsteps in darkness. He glanced at the hallway before his body tensed. He remembered Jonathan and Martha Kent mentioning being busy with a variety of tasks recently. As for Supergirl? She was either shopping or battling villains in Metropolis. Amos couldn't exactly remember.
The footsteps were closer.
Amos wondered if a Smallville creature trespassed. Scowling, he elbowed the source of the sounds and heard the form as it collapsed.
Amos smiled before he switched a light on. His eyes widened.
Martha sat with chocolate cake on her head.
Every eye widened slowly.
THE END