Smallville High Take Over
Chapter 4
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Clark sighed. How was he supposted to know what do? So what if he had amazing powers and that he had friends he wanted to help, why was it his decision all the time? Clark looked at Lana. She was scared, he could tell. But somehow, somehow she wasn't letting it control her. He knew she was strong, of course, but maybe it was something that she wasn't telling him. Could it be that she was after him too?
He stood up, letting his mind clear. He knew he shouldn't think like that. If he thought that everyone was after him, there was going to be a lot of trouble in his life, and he'd never find a way to help other people.
Clark had a destiny, he knew, but he had no idea what it could be.
Suddenly a thought processed in his head.
It activated every neuron grabbing his attention.
"I have an idea." He said, turning to Lana.
"What is it?"
"We're going to use his technology against him."
"What do you mean?"
"I'm practically indestructable, except for the kryptonite, I can't be hurt."
"So, wait a minute, you aren't thinking up some wild scheme that will get you hurt, Clark, you know that it won't work whatever you are thinking."
"No, this will work, we're going to trick the cameras and use them to our advantage, we're going to trap him in a place."
"Trap him?" Lana thought hard. How could she even let herself be led by an Alien? She sighed, and smiled at the same time. Clark cared about her, he had saved her life many times, she knew, she just had no idea it was him. Clark smiled and then turned away.
He walked over to the cables behind the computer.
"The computer is still working, right?"
"Yeah, as far as I know, but I'm no computer wizard like Ms. Thomas."
Ms. Thomas was their computer teacher.
Maybe, if they were lucky, they would be able to do what they needed on her computer.
They went to the head of the class and logged on to her computer.
The password was simple. She always talked about her pet ferrit named Jason, because she found him in her house when she was watching the Friday the 13th movies. Lana smiled at Clark. "You're smarter than I thought." Lana joked.
Clark laughed and accessed the root directory.
"I'm guessing he accessed the school monitoring system and is using the sensors to track us down, what we're going to do is put in a program that will randomly select an area and send him a visual image of us that we're going to record, then, he'll think we're here and track us."
"But we won't be where he's looking for us."
"No, we'll be using his equipment and trying to figure out who he is."
Lana nodded. She hoped with everything she could that it would work.
She wanted to go home, she wanted to see her family. She thought Smallville was boring, she even thought her life was boring. Of course Clark wasn't boring. Especially now, but even before he was someone she could talk to about anything. She knew that she could keep his secret, although she might wish she could tell someone, all she would have to do would be to remember what all he was doing with he secret.
After they finished taping different images of themselves around the High School, they returned to the computer and activated the program.
"Clark Kent, the malicious computer hacker."
Clark smiled, "Lana Lang, the World's sneakiest Cheerleader."
Tom walked in front of the library computer, and smashed it with the end of his gun.
"Doesn't this stupid library have any good books?!" Tom demanded.
"It figures a library which demanded excellence and intelligence would be filled with filthy trash that won't lead to the education advancement of anyone or anything." His face was warm now, as his anger spread up to his face and through his entire body.
What was the kid's last name? He knew it was a easy name.
"I always forget the easy names." He said, walking over to his suitcase, fitted with special devices to monitor the perimeter and inside of the school Building.
"Kent, that's it, Clark Kent."
Tom shifted his weight and wondered if Clark's parents knew about his powers.
He knew that they had helped him by taking him in, but did anyone know about his powers except for Lana and himself?
"Security Breach Located."
Tom turned to the suitcase.
A middle-aged man was rustling with the fence on the perimeter of the south side.
He was unlocking the door.
"Janitors, they can't keep themselves away from the sewage of schools can they?" he demanded, grabbing his dart gun.
Closing his suitcase, he entered the new keycode and left it hidden behind a stack of books.
He placed his gun inside his coat pocket, after he put it back on, and then left the library.
His footsteps were loud, considering the silence of the school.
He was sure when all the freaks were in, that the noise would be horrendious. How could anyone survive going to a place like that. And worst of all, they loved it.
This was going to be his ticket, he was going to show the government that he was their best agent, and most of all that he was going to show them that he was right.
"Who are you?" A deep voice asked him, from behind.
"I'm sorry, I don't believe we've met." Tom said in a perfect English Accent.
Tom turned and stared at the janitor.
He was wearing dirty blue jeans, and a white button up shirt with his name engraved on the top left shoulder.
"I am Artur Lewis the third, I was hired by the principal of this school to inspect security, you must be the head janitor, the principal told me so much about you, he says you keep this school very clean."
"Yes, I'm Roger White, it's nice to meet you, but I'm sorry, I wasn't informed that anyone would be here today."
"That's quite allright, I have a note for you and anyone else who would happen to come and find me here."
"Oh, really?"
"Yes," Tom said, smiling.
He looked at the man.
He had no idea what was coming.
He could kill him so easily, but he knew that it would damage his career.
The dart went right to the man's shoulder and caused him to become unconcious instantly.
He fell to the ground with a loud thump.
"Sounds like an elephant giving birth." He joked in his english accent.
Tom smiled and looked at the man.
His smile faded when he realized that he was going to have to move the heavy man.
"Bait for the alien and his girlfriend." Tom said, laughing.
Tom grabbed the man's leg and tried to pull him, but he wouldn't budge.
"Fine, stay here, I'll set up what I need right here!" Tom said, smiling.
He looked around and decided that the place would be good for a motion sensor.
Tom walked past the man, and went to find the boy's gym room, and area of musk and dry air, but an area where all his extra supplies were waiting for him.
Lana turned to Clark, who was sitting at the teacher's computer.
She was gathering a supply of long cords and cables in which they could use for a various number of reasons.
Lana smiled at Clark.
All those years, and she hadn't known anything about him.
She closed her eyes and thought of what was going on.
Fear spread over her, but she still felt safe.
Clark had hidden his secret from her, and the rest of the town for years.
She knew he was justified in doing it, and it was his secret, but now she wasn't sure if she wanted to know.
Clark had the heart of a mother bear protecting her cub, and he cared for everyone, no matter what they did. Clark wouldn't be scared away by Tom, and he would get them out of there, but his secret was standing in the way. Lana knew that Clark wanted a real life, that was the only reason she could think of as to why he would hide his powers. But the secret that Tom knew would destroy his chances. Clark was going to protect himself and his family, but the problem would be that Clark would do almost anything to protect it.
Lana shook her head.
Images of Clark killing Tom filled her head.
She knew that she wouldn't ever see Clark hurt someone like that.
Or did she?
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Chapter 4
Wendigo3@hotmail.com
(This one is for all the people who have given me wonderful comments. This is also for the people who wanted longer chapters. Enjoy!)
Clark sighed. How was he supposted to know what do? So what if he had amazing powers and that he had friends he wanted to help, why was it his decision all the time? Clark looked at Lana. She was scared, he could tell. But somehow, somehow she wasn't letting it control her. He knew she was strong, of course, but maybe it was something that she wasn't telling him. Could it be that she was after him too?
He stood up, letting his mind clear. He knew he shouldn't think like that. If he thought that everyone was after him, there was going to be a lot of trouble in his life, and he'd never find a way to help other people.
Clark had a destiny, he knew, but he had no idea what it could be.
Suddenly a thought processed in his head.
It activated every neuron grabbing his attention.
"I have an idea." He said, turning to Lana.
"What is it?"
"We're going to use his technology against him."
"What do you mean?"
"I'm practically indestructable, except for the kryptonite, I can't be hurt."
"So, wait a minute, you aren't thinking up some wild scheme that will get you hurt, Clark, you know that it won't work whatever you are thinking."
"No, this will work, we're going to trick the cameras and use them to our advantage, we're going to trap him in a place."
"Trap him?" Lana thought hard. How could she even let herself be led by an Alien? She sighed, and smiled at the same time. Clark cared about her, he had saved her life many times, she knew, she just had no idea it was him. Clark smiled and then turned away.
He walked over to the cables behind the computer.
"The computer is still working, right?"
"Yeah, as far as I know, but I'm no computer wizard like Ms. Thomas."
Ms. Thomas was their computer teacher.
Maybe, if they were lucky, they would be able to do what they needed on her computer.
They went to the head of the class and logged on to her computer.
The password was simple. She always talked about her pet ferrit named Jason, because she found him in her house when she was watching the Friday the 13th movies. Lana smiled at Clark. "You're smarter than I thought." Lana joked.
Clark laughed and accessed the root directory.
"I'm guessing he accessed the school monitoring system and is using the sensors to track us down, what we're going to do is put in a program that will randomly select an area and send him a visual image of us that we're going to record, then, he'll think we're here and track us."
"But we won't be where he's looking for us."
"No, we'll be using his equipment and trying to figure out who he is."
Lana nodded. She hoped with everything she could that it would work.
She wanted to go home, she wanted to see her family. She thought Smallville was boring, she even thought her life was boring. Of course Clark wasn't boring. Especially now, but even before he was someone she could talk to about anything. She knew that she could keep his secret, although she might wish she could tell someone, all she would have to do would be to remember what all he was doing with he secret.
After they finished taping different images of themselves around the High School, they returned to the computer and activated the program.
"Clark Kent, the malicious computer hacker."
Clark smiled, "Lana Lang, the World's sneakiest Cheerleader."
Tom walked in front of the library computer, and smashed it with the end of his gun.
"Doesn't this stupid library have any good books?!" Tom demanded.
"It figures a library which demanded excellence and intelligence would be filled with filthy trash that won't lead to the education advancement of anyone or anything." His face was warm now, as his anger spread up to his face and through his entire body.
What was the kid's last name? He knew it was a easy name.
"I always forget the easy names." He said, walking over to his suitcase, fitted with special devices to monitor the perimeter and inside of the school Building.
"Kent, that's it, Clark Kent."
Tom shifted his weight and wondered if Clark's parents knew about his powers.
He knew that they had helped him by taking him in, but did anyone know about his powers except for Lana and himself?
"Security Breach Located."
Tom turned to the suitcase.
A middle-aged man was rustling with the fence on the perimeter of the south side.
He was unlocking the door.
"Janitors, they can't keep themselves away from the sewage of schools can they?" he demanded, grabbing his dart gun.
Closing his suitcase, he entered the new keycode and left it hidden behind a stack of books.
He placed his gun inside his coat pocket, after he put it back on, and then left the library.
His footsteps were loud, considering the silence of the school.
He was sure when all the freaks were in, that the noise would be horrendious. How could anyone survive going to a place like that. And worst of all, they loved it.
This was going to be his ticket, he was going to show the government that he was their best agent, and most of all that he was going to show them that he was right.
"Who are you?" A deep voice asked him, from behind.
"I'm sorry, I don't believe we've met." Tom said in a perfect English Accent.
Tom turned and stared at the janitor.
He was wearing dirty blue jeans, and a white button up shirt with his name engraved on the top left shoulder.
"I am Artur Lewis the third, I was hired by the principal of this school to inspect security, you must be the head janitor, the principal told me so much about you, he says you keep this school very clean."
"Yes, I'm Roger White, it's nice to meet you, but I'm sorry, I wasn't informed that anyone would be here today."
"That's quite allright, I have a note for you and anyone else who would happen to come and find me here."
"Oh, really?"
"Yes," Tom said, smiling.
He looked at the man.
He had no idea what was coming.
He could kill him so easily, but he knew that it would damage his career.
The dart went right to the man's shoulder and caused him to become unconcious instantly.
He fell to the ground with a loud thump.
"Sounds like an elephant giving birth." He joked in his english accent.
Tom smiled and looked at the man.
His smile faded when he realized that he was going to have to move the heavy man.
"Bait for the alien and his girlfriend." Tom said, laughing.
Tom grabbed the man's leg and tried to pull him, but he wouldn't budge.
"Fine, stay here, I'll set up what I need right here!" Tom said, smiling.
He looked around and decided that the place would be good for a motion sensor.
Tom walked past the man, and went to find the boy's gym room, and area of musk and dry air, but an area where all his extra supplies were waiting for him.
Lana turned to Clark, who was sitting at the teacher's computer.
She was gathering a supply of long cords and cables in which they could use for a various number of reasons.
Lana smiled at Clark.
All those years, and she hadn't known anything about him.
She closed her eyes and thought of what was going on.
Fear spread over her, but she still felt safe.
Clark had hidden his secret from her, and the rest of the town for years.
She knew he was justified in doing it, and it was his secret, but now she wasn't sure if she wanted to know.
Clark had the heart of a mother bear protecting her cub, and he cared for everyone, no matter what they did. Clark wouldn't be scared away by Tom, and he would get them out of there, but his secret was standing in the way. Lana knew that Clark wanted a real life, that was the only reason she could think of as to why he would hide his powers. But the secret that Tom knew would destroy his chances. Clark was going to protect himself and his family, but the problem would be that Clark would do almost anything to protect it.
Lana shook her head.
Images of Clark killing Tom filled her head.
She knew that she wouldn't ever see Clark hurt someone like that.
Or did she?
(How was it? Feedback and comments are welcome, and feel free to email me. Please do not archive this story until you get my permission by email first. Thanks!