Title: Secrets
Author: Femvamp
Email: Femvamp001@aol.com
Disclaimer: Smallville and all its characters don't belong to me. They
belong to The WB and probably other people as well. Just not me.
SECRETS
Smallville knows how to keep secrets. We're good at it. We have been ever since that little meteor shower that came close to putting us on the map. But we didn't want to be on the map so we started to keep secrets. The Luthors were bad enough the last thing we wanted was tabloid reporters or even worse the feds.
You see we're very good at keeping secrets. When one of us leaves Smallville for one reason or another we never talk about what happens in our quaint little town. We never say things like, "Hey Bob you think that's weird, just last week my buddy nearly got eaten by fishman." We never say things like that, especially to strangers who have no clue about how weird our town really is.
We never even talk about it among ourselves. We never say things like, "Hey Mike, wasn't that bugman really cool, the way his eyes turned green and all that." We just don't talk about it. But we know.
And we know the reason why many of us are still alive today.
That Kent boy, Clark. There is something different about him. We've known it for awhile now. Some of us know more then others do. His friend..oh hell what's his name. Well he knows the most. Pete that's his name. And Chloe Sullivan knows something too, or at least she expects. Well we don't talk about it.. We don't ask.
We don't ask why Clark is always there to save our butts and why he never looks worse for ware afterwords. Why he never has a scratch on him after being hit by a bus. We never ask and we never tell. We never tell what we know and we never ask what we don't.
We simply let it be.
We simply keep our secrets.
And Smallville is good at keeping secrets.
SECRETS
Smallville knows how to keep secrets. We're good at it. We have been ever since that little meteor shower that came close to putting us on the map. But we didn't want to be on the map so we started to keep secrets. The Luthors were bad enough the last thing we wanted was tabloid reporters or even worse the feds.
You see we're very good at keeping secrets. When one of us leaves Smallville for one reason or another we never talk about what happens in our quaint little town. We never say things like, "Hey Bob you think that's weird, just last week my buddy nearly got eaten by fishman." We never say things like that, especially to strangers who have no clue about how weird our town really is.
We never even talk about it among ourselves. We never say things like, "Hey Mike, wasn't that bugman really cool, the way his eyes turned green and all that." We just don't talk about it. But we know.
And we know the reason why many of us are still alive today.
That Kent boy, Clark. There is something different about him. We've known it for awhile now. Some of us know more then others do. His friend..oh hell what's his name. Well he knows the most. Pete that's his name. And Chloe Sullivan knows something too, or at least she expects. Well we don't talk about it.. We don't ask.
We don't ask why Clark is always there to save our butts and why he never looks worse for ware afterwords. Why he never has a scratch on him after being hit by a bus. We never ask and we never tell. We never tell what we know and we never ask what we don't.
We simply let it be.
We simply keep our secrets.
And Smallville is good at keeping secrets.