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This is simply for the enjoyment of others.
A/n: Hey guys! Did you miss me? I got a huge thesaurus in my room. I'm too lazy to bring it down. I will try to make this with more action. I build suspense so that the climax will be a big BOOM!!!!!!!! It's my natural instinct to name people in every single sentence. I do this because I'm not good at talking. Most of the things I write fall into the floor into a huge pile of gibberish. A special thank you to my reviewers. Thank you for being so supportive. I know that there are a few mistakes here and there and I'm sorry. Thank you to the polite reviewers. Here's the action you guys so desperately wanted. Maybe I should stop writing. HHHHHEeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeerrrrrrrrrrrrrrrreeeeeeeee WE Go!
Clark raced down the road in frenzy. It felt good to run. He ran and ran, his hair was all over the place. He raced past a car. Clark recognized it instantly. It was Lex. Clark almost stopped in surprise that Lex saw him. He knew Lex would get very suspicious if he stopped so he kept on going.
Whitney Fordman and Lana Lang drove in the football player's truck. They were enjoying the Saturday and driving a little slower than usual. Whitney and Lana looked at the road ahead for some odd reason. They soon were almost to pass Clark's house, until they saw this huge blur go up the gravel driveway and leave a huge cloud of dust.
" Whitney, did you see that?" asked Lana.
" Yeah, what do you think it was?" asked Whitney.
" I don't have the faintest idea," she answered.
" Should we go check it out?" he asked.
" Why not?" she asked.
Whiney flicked his blinker on and turned up the Kent's' driveway. They saw a rut in the driveway where the blur ran through. Whitney stopped in front of the barn and both he and Lana got out. They cautiously crept into the barn, not knowing what they'd see next.
Clark hurriedly picked up five bushels of apples and began to head out to the other truck. The apples were heavy but his super strength took care of the job. The stacks of apples were high over his head and he used his x-ray vision to see where he was going. That was really handy being gifted as he was.
" Whoa, Clark," said Whitney as he watched Clark walked out of the barn with the pile of apples.
Clark started to trip. He had only made his vision to see through the apples and not skeleton like.
" Whitney!" said Lana.
Lana was here; he couldn't trip and be made fun of. He walked a little more carefully and pretended to stagger a bit.
" Need some help there?" asked Whitney.
" No thanks," said Clark as he made his way to the other truck. He put the apples down in the back of his father's pickup and put them down each singly.
" We'll help," said Lana as she made her way into the barn. She walked toward the bushels of apples, keeping her eyes open to anything that would relate to the blur.
On a wall in the barn she saw a door she had never given a second glance to. She showed Whitney. He seemed eager to go in.
Clark had just gathered another stack of apples and was out of the barn. Whitney opened the door and found a small flight of stairs in a dark passageway.
" We'll come back tonight," said Whitney.
Whitney closed the door and picked up a bushel of apples and headed out to Clark's truck. Lana followed in the same suit.
Soon all of the apples were in the truck. Whitney decided to confront Clark on the blur.
" Did you see a large blur coming up your driveway?" asked Whitney.
Clark swallowed. " No. Why?"
" We saw one coming up the driveway when we were passing by," said Lana speaking up. " Where are your parents?"
" Farmers' Market," said Clark.
" How come you're here?' asked Lana.
" I forgot a few bushels of apples," said Clark.
" Were you with them?" asked Whitney.
" Ummmmmmm," said Clark. " Look at the time. I gotta go."
" See you at the Farmers' Market then," said Lana as she went towards Whitney's truck.
" All right," said Clark as he stared after her.
Whitney climbed into his truck and sped off. Clark got in his truck too and headed down a shortcut he had found earlier.
" Clark is defiantly hiding something," said Whitney.
" I don't know," said Lana.
" We should find out what they're hiding down there," he said.
" I know. What if it's bad?" asked Lana.
" We won't know unless we try," said Whitney.
A/n: What did you think? More action coming in the next chapter. I promise. Thank you to all the reviewers and readers. Please review. I try to make it better for anybody. Lot's of Cl/Cl and Cl/La's. Phew! I'm going to make it so that there are two different endings so that all of you can be happy. I'll try. I know it's not perfect but I like leaving cliffhangers. It makes readers eager for more. Don't worry Whitney and Lana will get there.
A/n: Hey guys! Did you miss me? I got a huge thesaurus in my room. I'm too lazy to bring it down. I will try to make this with more action. I build suspense so that the climax will be a big BOOM!!!!!!!! It's my natural instinct to name people in every single sentence. I do this because I'm not good at talking. Most of the things I write fall into the floor into a huge pile of gibberish. A special thank you to my reviewers. Thank you for being so supportive. I know that there are a few mistakes here and there and I'm sorry. Thank you to the polite reviewers. Here's the action you guys so desperately wanted. Maybe I should stop writing. HHHHHEeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeerrrrrrrrrrrrrrrreeeeeeeee WE Go!
Clark raced down the road in frenzy. It felt good to run. He ran and ran, his hair was all over the place. He raced past a car. Clark recognized it instantly. It was Lex. Clark almost stopped in surprise that Lex saw him. He knew Lex would get very suspicious if he stopped so he kept on going.
Whitney Fordman and Lana Lang drove in the football player's truck. They were enjoying the Saturday and driving a little slower than usual. Whitney and Lana looked at the road ahead for some odd reason. They soon were almost to pass Clark's house, until they saw this huge blur go up the gravel driveway and leave a huge cloud of dust.
" Whitney, did you see that?" asked Lana.
" Yeah, what do you think it was?" asked Whitney.
" I don't have the faintest idea," she answered.
" Should we go check it out?" he asked.
" Why not?" she asked.
Whiney flicked his blinker on and turned up the Kent's' driveway. They saw a rut in the driveway where the blur ran through. Whitney stopped in front of the barn and both he and Lana got out. They cautiously crept into the barn, not knowing what they'd see next.
Clark hurriedly picked up five bushels of apples and began to head out to the other truck. The apples were heavy but his super strength took care of the job. The stacks of apples were high over his head and he used his x-ray vision to see where he was going. That was really handy being gifted as he was.
" Whoa, Clark," said Whitney as he watched Clark walked out of the barn with the pile of apples.
Clark started to trip. He had only made his vision to see through the apples and not skeleton like.
" Whitney!" said Lana.
Lana was here; he couldn't trip and be made fun of. He walked a little more carefully and pretended to stagger a bit.
" Need some help there?" asked Whitney.
" No thanks," said Clark as he made his way to the other truck. He put the apples down in the back of his father's pickup and put them down each singly.
" We'll help," said Lana as she made her way into the barn. She walked toward the bushels of apples, keeping her eyes open to anything that would relate to the blur.
On a wall in the barn she saw a door she had never given a second glance to. She showed Whitney. He seemed eager to go in.
Clark had just gathered another stack of apples and was out of the barn. Whitney opened the door and found a small flight of stairs in a dark passageway.
" We'll come back tonight," said Whitney.
Whitney closed the door and picked up a bushel of apples and headed out to Clark's truck. Lana followed in the same suit.
Soon all of the apples were in the truck. Whitney decided to confront Clark on the blur.
" Did you see a large blur coming up your driveway?" asked Whitney.
Clark swallowed. " No. Why?"
" We saw one coming up the driveway when we were passing by," said Lana speaking up. " Where are your parents?"
" Farmers' Market," said Clark.
" How come you're here?' asked Lana.
" I forgot a few bushels of apples," said Clark.
" Were you with them?" asked Whitney.
" Ummmmmmm," said Clark. " Look at the time. I gotta go."
" See you at the Farmers' Market then," said Lana as she went towards Whitney's truck.
" All right," said Clark as he stared after her.
Whitney climbed into his truck and sped off. Clark got in his truck too and headed down a shortcut he had found earlier.
" Clark is defiantly hiding something," said Whitney.
" I don't know," said Lana.
" We should find out what they're hiding down there," he said.
" I know. What if it's bad?" asked Lana.
" We won't know unless we try," said Whitney.
A/n: What did you think? More action coming in the next chapter. I promise. Thank you to all the reviewers and readers. Please review. I try to make it better for anybody. Lot's of Cl/Cl and Cl/La's. Phew! I'm going to make it so that there are two different endings so that all of you can be happy. I'll try. I know it's not perfect but I like leaving cliffhangers. It makes readers eager for more. Don't worry Whitney and Lana will get there.