"What?" Sam asked carefully.

"Do you know Jor-El?" Clark asked, anxious to hear if this was a trick from him, or if she was really another survivor of Krypton, and he would no longer be alone.

"Who? Please, don't take this as a joke…" Sam pleaded. She didn't want to be taunted or assumed insane. She spilled her guts to a guy she knew one day, and here he was, making fun of her for being…different, well, a little more then different.

"It's not a joke. Do you know Jor-El?" Clark said, his tone serious, and almost dark. She realized it instantly and looked down at the ground, shaking her head.

The room seemed to start spinning around Clark as he thought about Sam. Another from Krypton, another just like him. And Jor-El can't ruin it for him… Jor-El doesn't know she exists. Or at least, he didn't think Jor-El knew about her.

JOR-EL! I know you can hear me, please, is there another from Krypton besides me?

Kal-El, son, you speak to me Clark shuddered at his father's voice talking to him

I am not your son! My name is Clark! Now tell me! Was there another saved?

I have assumed there were no other survivors, Of course we did want another female to be saved, so you two shall rule Earth together and even continue our race…

But what happened? Clark asked, getting anxious, Jor-El had no clue about Sam, so it wasn't a trick, but also, she might be a fake, but why did she seem so real to him?

We do not know, we sent out a female, but we have had to trace of her. We do not know if she lives. Why do you ask this Kal-El? Does she live? Have you found a female from Krypton? Jor-El's voice commanded.

"Um, Clark are you okay?" Sam asked. Maybe he didn't think she was insane, because he seemed pretty odd too. He had his eyes closed and his face would flash from anger, to joy?

"Yes, I am fine." Clark said, snapping out of his close concentration with his father. He couldn't believe it, she was for real. She knew nothing. "Samantha, I believe everything. And I have the answers you came searching for.

"But how would you know…" Sam asked curiously, she trusted him for some reason, but she still wanted to know how he knew about her origins.

"You are from Krypton" Clark interrupted immediately, ignoring her question.

"Krypton? What are you talking about Clark?" Sam questioned

"It's an alien planet. It was destroyed. They sent a child to live here because the Kryptonian's look identical to humans."

"Am I the one child? Or what? How can you know all this? Why was it destroyed?" Sam asked him, getting excited. She was an alien. She couldn't believe it. The last of her race… or at least she assumed she was the last of her race. How could Clark know all this?"

"Simply because…" Clark started, he couldn't believe he was doing this, his father would flip if he knew what Clark was about to do. No one knew his secret (Except his mom and dad,) besides Pete, who moved away because knowing that secret almost killed him. "I am the child."

Sam's jaw dropped. It made sense how he knew everything, and it explained how he saw her. But… if he was the child… then who-or what-was she? "H-How is that p-possible?" Sam sputtered out, not understanding how there could be two when he said 1.

"How is what possible?" Chloe asked, coming inside Sam's apartment.