Smallville General Hospital
"Mr. and Mrs. Kent?" The Kents looked up to see a woman in a white coat. Martha jumped up. "Are you the doctor," she asked? "Yes I am. I," the doctor began. Martha cut her off. "My son. Is he ok?"
The doctor looked at the Kents and sighed. "Your son is in a coma I'm afraid. He hit that tree pretty hard." "Will he be ok," Jonathan questioned worry filling his voice. "There's no way to tell. I'm sorry."
Martha began to cry. "Please. You must have hope. Your son's brain is showing a lot of activity. He dreaming perhaps. So there is a chance he'll wake up. However, if he doesn't wake up in the next 48 hours . . .
Again I'm sorry this happened," the doctor finished. She turned to leave. "You can go see him now," she said over her shoulder. Then she walked off. Meanwhile, in Clark's hospital room. A nurse checked some monitors
making sure everything was ok. Clark's eyes moved back in forth rapidly. The nurse looked at him curiously. "I wonder what he's dreaming about."
It was now after school. Clark had tried to find his friends at no avail. However he did hear that Chloe had made it on the cheerleader squad. He couldn't believe this. Chloe had always been so anti-cheerleader. Why the sudden change?
He needed to talk to someone. Someone who knew a lot about human behavior.Sixteen minutes later he pulled up in front of Lex Luther's mansion. A maid let him in, and he walked toward Lex's office. As he got closer, he heard
an unusual sound. At first he couldn't make it out, but as he got closer it dawned on him. It was a bagpipe. Now who in the world would be playing a.... Clark stopped. He gasped at the sight before him. "Lex," Clark asked hoping
he was wrong. Lex turned around. "Clark, what a pleasant surprise," Lex greeted. "Uh Lex, Why are you playing a bagpipe. And why are you wearing a skirt?!" Lex laughed. "Clark it's not a skirt. It's a kilt, and it's national Scottish day!"
"There's no such thing as a national Scottish day," Clark practically yelled. "And I don't care what you call that thing it's still a skirt!" Lex shook his head. "Clark, some of the greatest people in time wore skirts or dresses. In fact Zeus . . . " "Oh shut up," Clark yelled!
"No one cares what Zeus or Caesar or anyone else your always rabbling about, did!" "Clark I think maybe something is bothering you," Lex said. Clark rolled his eyes. His gaze fell on a picture on Lex's desk. "New girlfriend Lex,"Clark asked curiously. Lex's face lit up.
" Yeah she's the greatest. She's pretty, and smart, and she's a great singer. Only, Her clothes are way too skimpy. You know? And she too physical. I mean she wanted a kiss. On the first date!" Clark raised his eyebrows. "And that bothered you," he asked. "Of course it bothered me! I don't want to kiss her before we really really know each other.
I respect her too much to want it any other way. Clark backed up. "Uh Lex I have to go. I... forgot to do something. I'll see you later." Clark turned around and ran out the door. He climbed into his truck and shut the door.
"Something's wrong. Why is everyone acting like this? Kryptonite, weird flowers, a full moon? There has got to be someone in this town who is still normal. Lana! He could always count on her." Clark started the truck and headed for the Talon.
Hey! Sorry this Chapter is so short. Still got that writers block. I NEED new Smallville episodes to watch! Hope your enjoying my story. If you are let me know! Oh and I sorry if I offended anyone with the whole air-head cheerleader thing. I myself know no cheerleaders.
Just following the tv's example. So please don't yell at me!
"Mr. and Mrs. Kent?" The Kents looked up to see a woman in a white coat. Martha jumped up. "Are you the doctor," she asked? "Yes I am. I," the doctor began. Martha cut her off. "My son. Is he ok?"
The doctor looked at the Kents and sighed. "Your son is in a coma I'm afraid. He hit that tree pretty hard." "Will he be ok," Jonathan questioned worry filling his voice. "There's no way to tell. I'm sorry."
Martha began to cry. "Please. You must have hope. Your son's brain is showing a lot of activity. He dreaming perhaps. So there is a chance he'll wake up. However, if he doesn't wake up in the next 48 hours . . .
Again I'm sorry this happened," the doctor finished. She turned to leave. "You can go see him now," she said over her shoulder. Then she walked off. Meanwhile, in Clark's hospital room. A nurse checked some monitors
making sure everything was ok. Clark's eyes moved back in forth rapidly. The nurse looked at him curiously. "I wonder what he's dreaming about."
It was now after school. Clark had tried to find his friends at no avail. However he did hear that Chloe had made it on the cheerleader squad. He couldn't believe this. Chloe had always been so anti-cheerleader. Why the sudden change?
He needed to talk to someone. Someone who knew a lot about human behavior.Sixteen minutes later he pulled up in front of Lex Luther's mansion. A maid let him in, and he walked toward Lex's office. As he got closer, he heard
an unusual sound. At first he couldn't make it out, but as he got closer it dawned on him. It was a bagpipe. Now who in the world would be playing a.... Clark stopped. He gasped at the sight before him. "Lex," Clark asked hoping
he was wrong. Lex turned around. "Clark, what a pleasant surprise," Lex greeted. "Uh Lex, Why are you playing a bagpipe. And why are you wearing a skirt?!" Lex laughed. "Clark it's not a skirt. It's a kilt, and it's national Scottish day!"
"There's no such thing as a national Scottish day," Clark practically yelled. "And I don't care what you call that thing it's still a skirt!" Lex shook his head. "Clark, some of the greatest people in time wore skirts or dresses. In fact Zeus . . . " "Oh shut up," Clark yelled!
"No one cares what Zeus or Caesar or anyone else your always rabbling about, did!" "Clark I think maybe something is bothering you," Lex said. Clark rolled his eyes. His gaze fell on a picture on Lex's desk. "New girlfriend Lex,"Clark asked curiously. Lex's face lit up.
" Yeah she's the greatest. She's pretty, and smart, and she's a great singer. Only, Her clothes are way too skimpy. You know? And she too physical. I mean she wanted a kiss. On the first date!" Clark raised his eyebrows. "And that bothered you," he asked. "Of course it bothered me! I don't want to kiss her before we really really know each other.
I respect her too much to want it any other way. Clark backed up. "Uh Lex I have to go. I... forgot to do something. I'll see you later." Clark turned around and ran out the door. He climbed into his truck and shut the door.
"Something's wrong. Why is everyone acting like this? Kryptonite, weird flowers, a full moon? There has got to be someone in this town who is still normal. Lana! He could always count on her." Clark started the truck and headed for the Talon.
Hey! Sorry this Chapter is so short. Still got that writers block. I NEED new Smallville episodes to watch! Hope your enjoying my story. If you are let me know! Oh and I sorry if I offended anyone with the whole air-head cheerleader thing. I myself know no cheerleaders.
Just following the tv's example. So please don't yell at me!