-----AUTHOR NOTES------
HEY GUYS!!! THANK you SO much for all your reviews!!! I am glad you like it so far and trust me, it's gonna get INTENSE!
And I want ppl to rest assure that the girl will explain everything, I just wanted to keep things mysterious and interesting right now, so yea, be patient;)
And also Tom-Welling1390 there might be a LOT of TC ahead, cause that is one of the many things Clark goes through during his teen years.
Also rest assure, this is NOT a cross over, I can't stand crossovers! They're not true to the plot! So no, this is NOT a crossover;)
Thanks again guys, have any comments or questions PLEASE feel free to say them and leave them in my reviews!
Love you ALL guys and PLEASE R/R!!!! thanks, onto the next chapter! Also please excuse spelling errors its 1 am and I don't want to reread this thing cause I want to post it for you guys asap!
Loves,
Tasha
Clark pushed on the screen door, leading into his house.
"Clark." His mom called in relief running to him and hugging him tightly.
"Hey mom." Clark answered.
"Oh Clark are you ok!?" Martha asked holding his shoulders and looking at him.
"I'm fine mom." He reassured her, grinning.
"Oh what a relief." Martha answered touching her heart with her right hand.
Clark nodded then bit the bottom of his lip as he glanced down to check his feet. An awkward silence fell as Martha exchanged glances with her husband.
"We'll, um, I'll start dinner." She announced before she walked over to the cabinet and started to drag out pots and pans.
"Need any help?" Clark asked.
"No, no it's fine Clark, you go rest or something." Martha assured him.
Clark shrugged then walked out of his house and into the barn next to it. He climbed the stairs, approaching his hammock. Clark laid down on it and fell into a deep sleep.
He had no idea how long he had slept, all he knew was that not that long after he heard his dad calling him in for dinner. Waking to a growling tummy Clark flew down the stairs, out the barn and into the house, immediately taking his seat.
"Whoooa, someone is hungry." Martha replied laughing at how fast her son got in.
Clark only smiled a yes.
Jonathan glanced up at Clark and just chuckled as he took a drink of his cold Pepsi. Soon each of them started scooping out their desired amount of food on to their plate.
"Did you take care of that girl?" Martha asked passing bowels around the table.
Clark shoved a fork full of mashed potatoes in his mouth then nodded his head no. She then glanced at Jonathan alarmed.
"She was an alien mom, not just any alien, she knew who I was, what was my weakness, where I was from, I swear she coulda said what I ate from breakfast on that planet." Clark replied chewing his food.
"And what happened too her?" Martha asked looking from her son to her husband and back to Clark.
"She disintegrated.... into dust." Clark mumbled almost not believing himself.
"Then we better keep an eye out." She answered after a long silence yet plainly ending that discussion.
Clark nodded as he played with his food, pushing a green bean across his plate.
"So uh how's that Lana girl?" She asked trying ANYTHING to start up a convo.
"She's fine mom." Clark mumbled.
"Ohh, that's good, she is SUCH a nice girl. And what about Chloe...is that her name?" Martha asked taking a bite out of her roll.
"About the same, she is really getting into her newspaper job at school." Clark answered.
"And you're how about your status role Mr. Star Quarterback? Are you handling your abilities responsibly well?" Jonathan cut in taking a drink of his Sprite.
"Football's great dad, we're doing really well and yes dad, I am holding my powers back and keeping them under my control." Clark replied grinning.
Suddenly the doorbell rang, getting all of their attention.
"Don't get up, I'll get it." Clark replied whipping his mouth with his napkin, placed it down and got up form the table, walking out of the room towards the door.
He chewed on his food as he approached the door then swung it open. He came face to face with Lex. Clark widened his eyes but then frowned at the sight of his friend.
"Lex?" Clark asked as the bald man turned around at the sound of the door opening.
"Hey Clark." Lex greeted, his hands stuck in the pockets of his black trench coat.
"Hey, what are you doing here?" Clark asked grinning.
"Look, I'm sorry to bother you this late and all-"
"IS everything ok?" Clark asked walking out onto the porch, closing the door behind him.
"No Clark, it's not." Lex answered walking a couple of paces.
Clark frowned as Lex turned to face him.
"My father is missing from jail Clark." Lex admitted.
Clark's eyes widened in concern, trying not to look alarmed.
"Well...I...I thought that he would be dead by now." Clark answered truthfully.
"To tell the God honest truth, so was I, but I was informed of the most astounding news...his cancer has disappeared. It's gone Clark." Lex shrugged.
"Gone!? How?" Clark asked taking a step closer to him.
"I don't know the doctors are just as amazed as I was, they are in a state of confusing TRYING to find some connection or logical explanation, but the truth is...there is none." Lex explained.
A panic ran through Clark's brain as he shifted uncomfortably, sticking his hands deep into his jeans pockets.
"Where do you think he is?" Clark asked not trying to sound snoopy when in fact that is EXACTLY what he was trying to be.
"No idea, but I know he's gonna come after me, hence why I have a team of the finest Metropolis P.D around my house, in every nook and cranny." Lex replied.
"Wow, that's gotta stink a little." Clark answered.
"Yea, so if you come by don't take it personally if you get patted down and searched." Lex replied grinning.
Clark grinned widely as well.
"Well, I am guessing you and your family is having dinner so I will leave you alone." Lex replied turning around and walking down the four wooden steps and off his porch.
"Uh ok, then I guess I'll see you later, stay safe Lex!" Clark replied as Lex walked to his silver colored car, gleaming under the flood flight attached to one of the Kent's many farms.
Lex gave him a nod as he opened his car door.
"Don't be a stranger just cause your intimidated by cops and don't wanna get patted down everywhere." Lex called getting in the car.
Clark continued laughing a little as his engines roared. Lex waved and Clark grinned and waved back then Lex sped out of the Kent's driveway, leaving a trail of dust.
His eyes watched Lex's car lights disappear. Clark sighed, standing on his porch, darkness all around him, blinding him. His floodlight and the moonlight were the only sources of light available.
He could hear the wind blowing the trees and some mooing noises from the cows, his breath ragged and shallow from fear and panic. Clark thought for a sec before grabbing the door knob and running inside, slamming the door behind him.