AN: This is the shortest chappy ever, I KNOW!!! It's actually the last part of the last chapter.
I FOUND IT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
After six months I went to family's house and it was on their desktop YES!!!
Well, here ya go!
I have one." The girls turned to look at Pete with widened eyes. "In fact I could tell you his almost exact location."
"Pete you know where Clark is?" Lana asked. "Where is he?"
"You wouldn't believe me if I told you."
"Pete you have to tell somebody, like the police." Chloe said. She couldn't believe Pete wouldn't tell anyone.
"You guys don't get it. the police can't do anything about it." Pete said, feeling a little hot under the collar.
"And we can?" Chloe said a note of anger. Pete was Clark's best friend. You would think him of all people would be doing everything he could to help find him.
"As a matter of fact, yes, we can. That is if you're willing to help me."
"Of course, we'll do anything we can to help. What do we have to do, where's Clark?"
"Not now. Meet me at Clark's house tomorrow. At noon. I'll explain then." Pete then left the two confused girls sitting alone. Feeling a great deal of apprehension, as to what would follow.
Pete drove his car over to the Kent's house. He still had to do the hard part. Convincing Clark's parents. He took a deep breath. He knocked. "Pete! What a pleasant surprise, come on in." Martha and Pete went into the kitchen. Jonathon looked up from the bills he was doing. "Pete."
"Mr. Kent, Mrs. Kent, I think I figured a way to help save Clark."
"What do you mean?"
"Look, I know it's a stretch, but Jor-El's time travel communication thingy, looked exactly like the key to Clark's spaceship."
"What are you getting at?"
"If we could get it to work somehow, like it used to, maybe I could help him."
"Pete, even if that did work, we cannot let you gallivanting through time and space on your own. It's way too dangerous."
"That's why I asked Chloe and Lana to help me."
"Pete, you didn't..."
"No, I didn't say anything. Yet. Listen, Chloe could probably get the key to work as the oracle it once was. And Lana's cautiousness would help. And the fact that they know Clark really well, things of his past, you never know what kind of trouble they could've gotten themselves into. Come on, I want to help, we can do this."
"No, it's too risky, you can get yourselves killed." Jonathon argued firmly.
"Mr. Kent, I don't see any way in how that oracle will bring them to the correct coordinates if it won't work."
"Pete, if it's the same exact thing, then won't yours malfunction too?"
"Not if we fix it right."
AN: Feel free to flame about the length, THAT"S IT!!! lol
Tho I'm not sure if I have any fans left…
501 words including authors notes! (and not this)