AN: This is my third fanfic! It was inspired by my good friend DD, or,
co-written actually! bff!
I have been updating my stories almost every day. Well one, I haven't updated in four days. Because I wrote two more chapters in my other story so it all evens out. I hope you enjoy the story. Oh, and 4 all of you out there who don't read the summaries...
THIS HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH SUPERGIRL!
Disclaimer: I do not own Smallville! Though I wish I did! :D
The Kent's were all seated in the living room, eating Ice Cream, and watching the evening news.
'This just in! There is another meteor shower heading to Earth! The exact location, is not yet pinpointed. More on this story, as it develops.'
"Did they say, meteor shower?" Martha Kent asked.
"You don't think..."Jonathon started off. Remembering what happened last time a meteor shower hit.
"No, it can't be, everyone else is dead." Clark said, he tried to put on a convincing face. But he couldn't help but wonder. It would be really cool if someone else like him came to Earth. He wouldn't feel so alone anymore.
'Attention citizens. The location of the meteors has been confirmed. They are heading to Smallville Kansas! The meteor capital of the world. If you live in Smallville, I'd be heading to the storm cellar if I were you. In other news...'
Jonathon turned off the television set. "Come on, we have to get to the storm cellar."
"Dad, maybe I should head out and look around, you know, just to be sure." Clark said. Really hoping something like what happened last time, happened again. This would be one time when history repeated itself, where it wouldn't be a bad thing.
"No Clark, I don't want you stranded out in the middle of the cornfield surrounded by meteor rock, and getting hurt, and then being found and taken to the hospital where they'll do who knows what to you! Maybe when the shower passes, we can check it out." Jonathon said. He sounded firm. Clark knew it would be useless to argue. He had already lost. He sulkily followed his parents down to shelter. Even though, it wasn't really much of a protection from meteors, it was the best they had, besides, they had him to protect them. After they were all inside, Jonathon closed the cellar down. Clark looked over to where the spaceship used to lie. Though he wasn't quite sure exactly, after he blew up the cellar and ship, his dad had to build a new one, which he had only done recently. Which it was a very good thing he did.
Chloe Sullivan saved her file on the computer. She picked up her purse and turned to leave. On the way out, she tripped. Her purse spilled out everywhere. It took her a few minutes to gather up all her belongings. She locked up the Torch and began to walk home. After she had walked a few blocks, something felt strange to her. The whole city seemed deserted. Where is everybody? She would call her Dad and Lana at home, but her dad drove Lana to Metropolis for her horseback riding finals. They wouldn't be home until tomorrow. The wind was blowing in the blonde reporters face. She was beginning to feel uncomfortable. It seemed like everyone just got up and left town. But even if it was Friday, the whole town just couldn't get up and go on vacation. Could they? Chloe decided to take a shortcut home through the cornfield. (I have no idea where Chloe's home is in relation to the cornfield so just go with it.) Suddenly she heard a loud eruption behind her. She looked behind her, there was a large meteor laying in a crater behind her. Her heart started racing. Her body flooded with fear. She began blindly running through the cornfield. There were meteors falling in all directions. She was just barely escaping their blasts.
Everything seemed to be calming. Chloe seemed basically ok. Her hair was a mess, the heel off one of her shoes had broken off. She had a few cuts and scrapes, but she was, for the most part, alright. Yes, physically, she was fine, but mentally, she was a psychotic mess. It was a miracle she was alive. But, then again, this wasn't the first time she had narrowly escaped an early grave. But hey, at least this time, she had done it, this time, all on her own, with no help from town hero, Clark Kent. She felt a little proud of herself. Yet somehow selfish, he risked his life all those times for her. He didn't do it to show off. He didn't want glory. He just was trying to be a good friend. Chloe mentally lectured herself for feeling that she could be just as good as him. Chloe sighed. She began her long walk, or limp rather, she was still a little beat up, home.
This will make an excellent front-page edition to the Torch. Thought Chloe. But she was too tired to think about any of it now. A few minutes later, she tripped over a very large rock. It didn't feel like a meteor. Chloe got up to see what she had tripped over. She gasped. She couldn't believe what her eyes were seeing. A spaceship! Lying out in the middle of the cornfield! This was way too strange. Even for Smallville standards. Chloe, by habit, took out her camera and began taking snapshots. She suddenly stopped taking pictures. She heard faint crying, coming from somewhere near by. Chloe followed where the sound was coming from. There, sitting against the other side of the spaceship, sat a little girl, whimpering. She was dressed in all white, she didn't even notice Chloe standing there, she seemed enthralled in her own sadness. "Excuse me, are you ok?" Chloe asked, her concern for the girl, seemed to overthrow the fact that it was perfectly obvious that it was her spaceship. The girl looked up with pathetic eyes at Chloe.
"My mommy sent me here all by myself. I'm scared." The little girl whispered. She burst out in tears again. The sympathetic feeling Chloe, offered for the girl to come home with her. She nodded. Chloe looked over at the spaceship.
"What shall we do with your ship?" The little girl looked over at the ship, she nodded slightly, as if she had spoken to it, the ship began floating. The little girl started walking a little. Obedient, the ship began to follow her. Chloe took the little girl's hand in hers and they began to walk to her house.
Monday
"Hey Clark, could you help me with something?" Chloe asked from the Torch.
"Sure Chloe." Clark said. He was still a little bummed about not finding anything from the meteor shower.
"Could you come over after school, I need to show you something."
"Ok, about 4:00 ok, I have some things I have to do for my mom."
"Four is fine Clark see you there." Clark left the Torch.
After School
Clark walked in the door to his house after school. Most students had barely even got two feet away from the school. Clark had ran home at super speed. Whatever Chloe wanted to show him, seemed important, and he didn't want to stand her up, again. Like he did to everyone. "Hi Clark." Clark's mother called from doing the dishes.
"Hey mom, do you need any help with anything?" Clark asked. He hoped she would say no, he still had homework, and in case whatever Chloe wanted to show him took a while, he wanted time to get it done.
"No, I don't think so. Oh but you could fix the fence, your father backed into it this morning." Martha said. She smiled. Clark dropped his backpack down on the Kitchen floor and ran off outside at super speed. His mother laughed a little and went back to the dishes. But, she only got one done before Clark was back standing there again.
"All done mom, got homework." He ran off again. Martha laughed a little more at her speedy son. Clark went up to the loft. He sat down and started on his homework.
He finally finished his homework. "Stupid History." Clark muttered to himself. He glanced at the Clock. [3:59] He was going to be late! He ran back towards the house. His parents were sitting in the Kitchen talking, most likely about finances, but Clark was going too fast to really notice what his parents were saying. "Hi Mom. Hi dad. Bye mom. Bye dad. Going over to Chloe's be back later." He ran off again.
"Was that Clark?" Jonathon asked Martha. He had barely even stopped to say what he was saying.
"Yes dear, that was him. I believe he said... hi mom. Hi dad. Bye mom. Bye dad. Going to Chloe's, be back later."
"How in the world, do you understand him while he is talking that fast?" Jonathon asked.
"Practice."
Clark rang the doorbell at Chloe's house. "Be right there Clark, Chloe called from inside. Clark stood there. It sounded like Chloe was talking to someone. He knew he shouldn't, but he couldn't help listening.
"Chloe, do you really think this Clark guy can help me find my brother KAL-EL? My mom said he lived somewhere in Smallville."
"Well Laney, I'm pretty sure he can he's..." Clark had stopped listening. His mouth was wide open, and he was hanging onto the porch railing for support. Did whoever Chloe was talking to say, KAL-EL? He breathing got a little heavier. He started to feel a little excited. Could that girl have meant him? Could it be he's not really alone anymore? Clark got butterflies in his stomach. He laughed a little at himself for being nervous. The door started opening. Clark forced himself to put on a straight face. "Come on in Clark, there's someone I want you to meet." Clark followed Chloe into the living room. A little girl was standing there waiting. She took one look at Clark, ran up and started hugging him.
"KAL-EL." She whispered. Clark smiled a little bit. Maybe they were talking about him. Just then, something dawned on Clark.
"You're not dead, are you?" Laney giggled a little. Chloe hit Clark.
"Clark!" she whispered.
"No, I'm not dead, before the planet blew up, mommy and daddy took my cells, I should've been born a lot earlier but, anyway they put them in hibernation, or they froze them. About 6 years ago, they thawed them out, and they recently sent me to Earth, to live with my brother."
"What planet are you from?" Chloe asked her little guest.
"Krypton." Clark and Laney said together. Chloe looked over at Clark. How did he know? Clark looked down at his feet.
"Clark hoe did you know that?" Chloe asked.
"Lucky guess? You know, maybe I should take her home to my house Chloe"
"No, Clark, I found her, shouldn't she stay with me?! Every time I find something interesting, you take over and become Mr. Hero. Why did I even ask you to help?"
"I think you owe her the truth." Laney said to her brother.
"About what?" Chloe asked the two of them. Clark sighed.
"I don't think she can handle the truth." Clark said. Trying not to look at Chloe.
"I don't think you give her enough credit." Laney said. She smiled at her older brother and nodded.
"Ok, I'll try. Chloe I don't know how to say this but...but I...oh I can't say it, Laney, you can."
"Chloe, this is my brother KAL-EL." Laney said, giving Clark another hug. Chloe looked at Clark, like, like she didn't believe what Laney had just said.
"Then that means you're an..." Chloe started off, lost for words.
"Alien." Clark said. "Maybe I should go." Clark said, he turned to leave.
"No wait Clark! Don't leave! Even if you are an alien, you're still the same person. You are still Clark Kent, my best friend." Clark smiled at Chloe.
"Wow, I didn't think you would take it this well."
"Well, I probably wouldn't have if I hadn't find Laney and gotten used to the whole Alien thing. Although I must admit I'm a little freaked out." Chloe smiled at the two of them. They did look a lot alike. "Clark, I think you should take her home. She is your sister after all."
"Thanks Chloe. Everyone else on the planet is dead. I have no more family. Now I actually feel like I'm not all alone anymore." Chloe put her arm around her friend.
"You'll never be alone Clark." Clark, Laney, and Chloe, began walking back towards Clark's.
AN: Hey every1, hope u like it! ( I was going 4 longer, but I'm going to Disney land next week! I want to update once for all 3 stories before Friday. So I won't be updating for a little over a week. Get back next weekend. But, it's a five -hour drive, so I'll try to write. Anyway, it's Wednesday night and I still have two stories left. See u in a week!
I have been updating my stories almost every day. Well one, I haven't updated in four days. Because I wrote two more chapters in my other story so it all evens out. I hope you enjoy the story. Oh, and 4 all of you out there who don't read the summaries...
THIS HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH SUPERGIRL!
Disclaimer: I do not own Smallville! Though I wish I did! :D
The Kent's were all seated in the living room, eating Ice Cream, and watching the evening news.
'This just in! There is another meteor shower heading to Earth! The exact location, is not yet pinpointed. More on this story, as it develops.'
"Did they say, meteor shower?" Martha Kent asked.
"You don't think..."Jonathon started off. Remembering what happened last time a meteor shower hit.
"No, it can't be, everyone else is dead." Clark said, he tried to put on a convincing face. But he couldn't help but wonder. It would be really cool if someone else like him came to Earth. He wouldn't feel so alone anymore.
'Attention citizens. The location of the meteors has been confirmed. They are heading to Smallville Kansas! The meteor capital of the world. If you live in Smallville, I'd be heading to the storm cellar if I were you. In other news...'
Jonathon turned off the television set. "Come on, we have to get to the storm cellar."
"Dad, maybe I should head out and look around, you know, just to be sure." Clark said. Really hoping something like what happened last time, happened again. This would be one time when history repeated itself, where it wouldn't be a bad thing.
"No Clark, I don't want you stranded out in the middle of the cornfield surrounded by meteor rock, and getting hurt, and then being found and taken to the hospital where they'll do who knows what to you! Maybe when the shower passes, we can check it out." Jonathon said. He sounded firm. Clark knew it would be useless to argue. He had already lost. He sulkily followed his parents down to shelter. Even though, it wasn't really much of a protection from meteors, it was the best they had, besides, they had him to protect them. After they were all inside, Jonathon closed the cellar down. Clark looked over to where the spaceship used to lie. Though he wasn't quite sure exactly, after he blew up the cellar and ship, his dad had to build a new one, which he had only done recently. Which it was a very good thing he did.
Chloe Sullivan saved her file on the computer. She picked up her purse and turned to leave. On the way out, she tripped. Her purse spilled out everywhere. It took her a few minutes to gather up all her belongings. She locked up the Torch and began to walk home. After she had walked a few blocks, something felt strange to her. The whole city seemed deserted. Where is everybody? She would call her Dad and Lana at home, but her dad drove Lana to Metropolis for her horseback riding finals. They wouldn't be home until tomorrow. The wind was blowing in the blonde reporters face. She was beginning to feel uncomfortable. It seemed like everyone just got up and left town. But even if it was Friday, the whole town just couldn't get up and go on vacation. Could they? Chloe decided to take a shortcut home through the cornfield. (I have no idea where Chloe's home is in relation to the cornfield so just go with it.) Suddenly she heard a loud eruption behind her. She looked behind her, there was a large meteor laying in a crater behind her. Her heart started racing. Her body flooded with fear. She began blindly running through the cornfield. There were meteors falling in all directions. She was just barely escaping their blasts.
Everything seemed to be calming. Chloe seemed basically ok. Her hair was a mess, the heel off one of her shoes had broken off. She had a few cuts and scrapes, but she was, for the most part, alright. Yes, physically, she was fine, but mentally, she was a psychotic mess. It was a miracle she was alive. But, then again, this wasn't the first time she had narrowly escaped an early grave. But hey, at least this time, she had done it, this time, all on her own, with no help from town hero, Clark Kent. She felt a little proud of herself. Yet somehow selfish, he risked his life all those times for her. He didn't do it to show off. He didn't want glory. He just was trying to be a good friend. Chloe mentally lectured herself for feeling that she could be just as good as him. Chloe sighed. She began her long walk, or limp rather, she was still a little beat up, home.
This will make an excellent front-page edition to the Torch. Thought Chloe. But she was too tired to think about any of it now. A few minutes later, she tripped over a very large rock. It didn't feel like a meteor. Chloe got up to see what she had tripped over. She gasped. She couldn't believe what her eyes were seeing. A spaceship! Lying out in the middle of the cornfield! This was way too strange. Even for Smallville standards. Chloe, by habit, took out her camera and began taking snapshots. She suddenly stopped taking pictures. She heard faint crying, coming from somewhere near by. Chloe followed where the sound was coming from. There, sitting against the other side of the spaceship, sat a little girl, whimpering. She was dressed in all white, she didn't even notice Chloe standing there, she seemed enthralled in her own sadness. "Excuse me, are you ok?" Chloe asked, her concern for the girl, seemed to overthrow the fact that it was perfectly obvious that it was her spaceship. The girl looked up with pathetic eyes at Chloe.
"My mommy sent me here all by myself. I'm scared." The little girl whispered. She burst out in tears again. The sympathetic feeling Chloe, offered for the girl to come home with her. She nodded. Chloe looked over at the spaceship.
"What shall we do with your ship?" The little girl looked over at the ship, she nodded slightly, as if she had spoken to it, the ship began floating. The little girl started walking a little. Obedient, the ship began to follow her. Chloe took the little girl's hand in hers and they began to walk to her house.
Monday
"Hey Clark, could you help me with something?" Chloe asked from the Torch.
"Sure Chloe." Clark said. He was still a little bummed about not finding anything from the meteor shower.
"Could you come over after school, I need to show you something."
"Ok, about 4:00 ok, I have some things I have to do for my mom."
"Four is fine Clark see you there." Clark left the Torch.
After School
Clark walked in the door to his house after school. Most students had barely even got two feet away from the school. Clark had ran home at super speed. Whatever Chloe wanted to show him, seemed important, and he didn't want to stand her up, again. Like he did to everyone. "Hi Clark." Clark's mother called from doing the dishes.
"Hey mom, do you need any help with anything?" Clark asked. He hoped she would say no, he still had homework, and in case whatever Chloe wanted to show him took a while, he wanted time to get it done.
"No, I don't think so. Oh but you could fix the fence, your father backed into it this morning." Martha said. She smiled. Clark dropped his backpack down on the Kitchen floor and ran off outside at super speed. His mother laughed a little and went back to the dishes. But, she only got one done before Clark was back standing there again.
"All done mom, got homework." He ran off again. Martha laughed a little more at her speedy son. Clark went up to the loft. He sat down and started on his homework.
He finally finished his homework. "Stupid History." Clark muttered to himself. He glanced at the Clock. [3:59] He was going to be late! He ran back towards the house. His parents were sitting in the Kitchen talking, most likely about finances, but Clark was going too fast to really notice what his parents were saying. "Hi Mom. Hi dad. Bye mom. Bye dad. Going over to Chloe's be back later." He ran off again.
"Was that Clark?" Jonathon asked Martha. He had barely even stopped to say what he was saying.
"Yes dear, that was him. I believe he said... hi mom. Hi dad. Bye mom. Bye dad. Going to Chloe's, be back later."
"How in the world, do you understand him while he is talking that fast?" Jonathon asked.
"Practice."
Clark rang the doorbell at Chloe's house. "Be right there Clark, Chloe called from inside. Clark stood there. It sounded like Chloe was talking to someone. He knew he shouldn't, but he couldn't help listening.
"Chloe, do you really think this Clark guy can help me find my brother KAL-EL? My mom said he lived somewhere in Smallville."
"Well Laney, I'm pretty sure he can he's..." Clark had stopped listening. His mouth was wide open, and he was hanging onto the porch railing for support. Did whoever Chloe was talking to say, KAL-EL? He breathing got a little heavier. He started to feel a little excited. Could that girl have meant him? Could it be he's not really alone anymore? Clark got butterflies in his stomach. He laughed a little at himself for being nervous. The door started opening. Clark forced himself to put on a straight face. "Come on in Clark, there's someone I want you to meet." Clark followed Chloe into the living room. A little girl was standing there waiting. She took one look at Clark, ran up and started hugging him.
"KAL-EL." She whispered. Clark smiled a little bit. Maybe they were talking about him. Just then, something dawned on Clark.
"You're not dead, are you?" Laney giggled a little. Chloe hit Clark.
"Clark!" she whispered.
"No, I'm not dead, before the planet blew up, mommy and daddy took my cells, I should've been born a lot earlier but, anyway they put them in hibernation, or they froze them. About 6 years ago, they thawed them out, and they recently sent me to Earth, to live with my brother."
"What planet are you from?" Chloe asked her little guest.
"Krypton." Clark and Laney said together. Chloe looked over at Clark. How did he know? Clark looked down at his feet.
"Clark hoe did you know that?" Chloe asked.
"Lucky guess? You know, maybe I should take her home to my house Chloe"
"No, Clark, I found her, shouldn't she stay with me?! Every time I find something interesting, you take over and become Mr. Hero. Why did I even ask you to help?"
"I think you owe her the truth." Laney said to her brother.
"About what?" Chloe asked the two of them. Clark sighed.
"I don't think she can handle the truth." Clark said. Trying not to look at Chloe.
"I don't think you give her enough credit." Laney said. She smiled at her older brother and nodded.
"Ok, I'll try. Chloe I don't know how to say this but...but I...oh I can't say it, Laney, you can."
"Chloe, this is my brother KAL-EL." Laney said, giving Clark another hug. Chloe looked at Clark, like, like she didn't believe what Laney had just said.
"Then that means you're an..." Chloe started off, lost for words.
"Alien." Clark said. "Maybe I should go." Clark said, he turned to leave.
"No wait Clark! Don't leave! Even if you are an alien, you're still the same person. You are still Clark Kent, my best friend." Clark smiled at Chloe.
"Wow, I didn't think you would take it this well."
"Well, I probably wouldn't have if I hadn't find Laney and gotten used to the whole Alien thing. Although I must admit I'm a little freaked out." Chloe smiled at the two of them. They did look a lot alike. "Clark, I think you should take her home. She is your sister after all."
"Thanks Chloe. Everyone else on the planet is dead. I have no more family. Now I actually feel like I'm not all alone anymore." Chloe put her arm around her friend.
"You'll never be alone Clark." Clark, Laney, and Chloe, began walking back towards Clark's.
AN: Hey every1, hope u like it! ( I was going 4 longer, but I'm going to Disney land next week! I want to update once for all 3 stories before Friday. So I won't be updating for a little over a week. Get back next weekend. But, it's a five -hour drive, so I'll try to write. Anyway, it's Wednesday night and I still have two stories left. See u in a week!