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Revelations Clark and Lex
Chapter 3
Since the incident earlier in the day, it ended rather uneventful. Clark and Lex had sat down to a movie, and held each other comfortingly. They had fallen asleep one on top of the other, which was a relief to the stress they had been under lately. That day was all about Clark, and the threat against him, which had somehow extended to love, family and friends, tomorrow would be about Lex.
Due to the panic that had set in, when the unwanted visitor had shown up at the Kents doorstep, none of the residents had taken a good look at the scoundrel. Before falling asleep, the two had conversed primarily on the topic revolving around the scalawag. One of the issues was remembering how the person looked. Going over the events, the two came up with a picture of a blurry face- the features were hard to recall, due to a lack of attention on focusing on the face of the man, now they were partially stuck on a half formed image. Who ever thought that god would willingly let life get so complicated; the only explanation would be, to make them stronger. They intended to make do with what they had.
The facts they had come up with was; cold blue-green eyes, raven haired lochs, an earring in the left ear, and a tattoo, hardly seen, began near the base of neck. They figured he was from out of town and hired by someone who has found out about Clark, and instincts were pointing to Lionel Luthor. They needed a plan of attack, but rest would do for the meantime.
Revelations Clark and Lex
Chapter 3
Since the incident earlier in the day, it ended rather uneventful. Clark and Lex had sat down to a movie, and held each other comfortingly. They had fallen asleep one on top of the other, which was a relief to the stress they had been under lately. That day was all about Clark, and the threat against him, which had somehow extended to love, family and friends, tomorrow would be about Lex.
Due to the panic that had set in, when the unwanted visitor had shown up at the Kents doorstep, none of the residents had taken a good look at the scoundrel. Before falling asleep, the two had conversed primarily on the topic revolving around the scalawag. One of the issues was remembering how the person looked. Going over the events, the two came up with a picture of a blurry face- the features were hard to recall, due to a lack of attention on focusing on the face of the man, now they were partially stuck on a half formed image. Who ever thought that god would willingly let life get so complicated; the only explanation would be, to make them stronger. They intended to make do with what they had.
The facts they had come up with was; cold blue-green eyes, raven haired lochs, an earring in the left ear, and a tattoo, hardly seen, began near the base of neck. They figured he was from out of town and hired by someone who has found out about Clark, and instincts were pointing to Lionel Luthor. They needed a plan of attack, but rest would do for the meantime.