Intervention
Clark entered the house the next morning after doing his chores to find Lex sitting at the island counter.
"Lex, when did you get here?" Clark said his hard work smile vanished.
"Clark, I had word that you were found, and your parents suggested that I wait a couple of days to come over so you could get your footing." Lex said.
"My parents say that you gave them both a heart attack when you got poisoned." Clark said.
"It was something like that. I'm just glad to be alive, once again." Lex smiled.
Clark couldn't remember everything that had happened but he remembered how Lex had been investigating him and was still wary of what to say to Lex.
"I do appreciate you coming over Lex, but I have a zillion chores today and I'm supposed to go into Grandville today with my mom." Clark said.
Lana got up from the dining room table in the other room and walked over towards Clark. She had never seen him so agitated with Lex before and wanted to make sure that Clark or Lex wouldn't do anything they regretted.
"Well I guess I'd better be going, Clark can I see you outside for a minute." Lex said.
Clark turned out towards the door and walked through after Lex.
"Do you want to explain why you think that I really wanted to see you right now?" Clark said.
"Clark, I just came over to make sure you were ok, I know you meant what you said about our friendship being over but I wanted to apologize, apologize for not telling you about the room." Lex said.
"Now, your groveling, I didn't know Luthors could grovel." Clark said.
"Well, sometimes it's what we've got to do, and I'm definitely not my father. Give me a break Clark, how could I be investigating you when I was in Belle Reve for 3 months?" Lex asked.
Clark turned away from him and began walking. He then stopped to think about it for a moment and turned around.
"I don't think I could totally forgive you Lex. You're just going to have to regain my trust somehow and it's just going to take some time." Clark said in frustration.
"I guess I'm just going to have to accept that." Lex said.
Lex then turned and walked towards his car.
"Lex, thanks for coming over, I know I'm hard on you right now. But it's been a rough couple of months." Clark said.
"Bye Clark. You know where to find me." Lex said as he got into the car and sped away.
Clark then turned back towards the house. When he entered he found his parents had been looking out the window were pretending they hadn't and Lana who wasn't looking out the window at all was nose deep in a German novel.
"Well, I think I'm finally ready to go see Chloe." Clark said.
His parents then shocked were stunned into silence. "Lana would you like to come with me?" Clark asked.
Lana looked up from her book towards Clark.
"Sure, Clark just let me get my bag." Lana said.
Lana ran up to the guest room and grabbed her bag.
"Let's Go!" Clark said when Lana returned downstairs.
Lana then walked through the front door and Clark followed immediately behind her. When they both left Martha and Jonathan closed their mouths and slowly returned back to their work.
Clark entered the house the next morning after doing his chores to find Lex sitting at the island counter.
"Lex, when did you get here?" Clark said his hard work smile vanished.
"Clark, I had word that you were found, and your parents suggested that I wait a couple of days to come over so you could get your footing." Lex said.
"My parents say that you gave them both a heart attack when you got poisoned." Clark said.
"It was something like that. I'm just glad to be alive, once again." Lex smiled.
Clark couldn't remember everything that had happened but he remembered how Lex had been investigating him and was still wary of what to say to Lex.
"I do appreciate you coming over Lex, but I have a zillion chores today and I'm supposed to go into Grandville today with my mom." Clark said.
Lana got up from the dining room table in the other room and walked over towards Clark. She had never seen him so agitated with Lex before and wanted to make sure that Clark or Lex wouldn't do anything they regretted.
"Well I guess I'd better be going, Clark can I see you outside for a minute." Lex said.
Clark turned out towards the door and walked through after Lex.
"Do you want to explain why you think that I really wanted to see you right now?" Clark said.
"Clark, I just came over to make sure you were ok, I know you meant what you said about our friendship being over but I wanted to apologize, apologize for not telling you about the room." Lex said.
"Now, your groveling, I didn't know Luthors could grovel." Clark said.
"Well, sometimes it's what we've got to do, and I'm definitely not my father. Give me a break Clark, how could I be investigating you when I was in Belle Reve for 3 months?" Lex asked.
Clark turned away from him and began walking. He then stopped to think about it for a moment and turned around.
"I don't think I could totally forgive you Lex. You're just going to have to regain my trust somehow and it's just going to take some time." Clark said in frustration.
"I guess I'm just going to have to accept that." Lex said.
Lex then turned and walked towards his car.
"Lex, thanks for coming over, I know I'm hard on you right now. But it's been a rough couple of months." Clark said.
"Bye Clark. You know where to find me." Lex said as he got into the car and sped away.
Clark then turned back towards the house. When he entered he found his parents had been looking out the window were pretending they hadn't and Lana who wasn't looking out the window at all was nose deep in a German novel.
"Well, I think I'm finally ready to go see Chloe." Clark said.
His parents then shocked were stunned into silence. "Lana would you like to come with me?" Clark asked.
Lana looked up from her book towards Clark.
"Sure, Clark just let me get my bag." Lana said.
Lana ran up to the guest room and grabbed her bag.
"Let's Go!" Clark said when Lana returned downstairs.
Lana then walked through the front door and Clark followed immediately behind her. When they both left Martha and Jonathan closed their mouths and slowly returned back to their work.