Author: Rotem AKA M.R.P
Disclaimer: I don't own them.Not mine and I don't gain anything by writing this story except my joy to set my obsession free and share it with the world. And of course to annoy my friends with it.
A/N: I know I suck at endings. please don't kill me.
A/N2: this is a short passage I wrote in 3 minutes for some experimenting so this is how it lookes like to. Don't expect much.
My name is Clark Kent, and this is my story:
13 years ago I landed on this earth in a meteor shower. Though only now I finally find out who I'm truly am. What I am. Who I was. All those question I've been asking for so long! Now I got the answers, though I don't think I like them. It makes me wonder, was all this trouble of looking for them was for nothing? To find out I'm from not so very nice planet? That I was sent here to destroy eveything I care about? To conquer??? No, it wasn't for nothing. From all the things that I found out, I know now that my parents loved me and all they wanted was to save me. That's the answer I've been looking for and that's what I found.
Until the day I die this lines will be with me, always: This is Kal-El of Krypton, our infant son, our last hope. Please protect him and deliver him from evil.
They wanted to protect me. They. Wanted. To. Protect. Me.
That's all that matters.
Disclaimer: I don't own them.Not mine and I don't gain anything by writing this story except my joy to set my obsession free and share it with the world. And of course to annoy my friends with it.
A/N: I know I suck at endings. please don't kill me.
A/N2: this is a short passage I wrote in 3 minutes for some experimenting so this is how it lookes like to. Don't expect much.
My name is Clark Kent, and this is my story:
13 years ago I landed on this earth in a meteor shower. Though only now I finally find out who I'm truly am. What I am. Who I was. All those question I've been asking for so long! Now I got the answers, though I don't think I like them. It makes me wonder, was all this trouble of looking for them was for nothing? To find out I'm from not so very nice planet? That I was sent here to destroy eveything I care about? To conquer??? No, it wasn't for nothing. From all the things that I found out, I know now that my parents loved me and all they wanted was to save me. That's the answer I've been looking for and that's what I found.
Until the day I die this lines will be with me, always: This is Kal-El of Krypton, our infant son, our last hope. Please protect him and deliver him from evil.
They wanted to protect me. They. Wanted. To. Protect. Me.
That's all that matters.