"Where do we start?" Clark asked, walking from the caves, with Samra-La at his side, watching him with affection.

"Jor-El wants the worlds conquered Kal-El" She repeated.

"I don't follow Jor-El" Clark replied coldly.

"Then I suggest we start small, like Smallville. Or…. Even smaller, how about Smallville High?" she suggested, looking up at him. All he did was nod. She placed her hand affectionately against his chest and kissed him.

"We are fulfilling our destiny's Kal-El." She said softly.

"Yes, destiny." Clark replied, almost possessed.

"But first…" Samra-La said, smiling slightly. She slid her hands up his shirt and he shuddered. "We are to rule the world Kal-El, and continue the race…" she hinted slightly.

Clark could only think about one thing. His destiny. He and Sam were to rule the world, everything he was against. But, he didn't seem to care anymore. Thoughts to his mother, father and friends were pushed away, and he could care less what they thought.

He grabbed her and led her back into the caves. He ran his hand through her long back hair, watching her. "Sam.... Samra-La," he added. She smiled as they embraced in a kiss once more, her bare body against him.

"Mr. Kent!" Chloe cried, barely stopping the car.

Jonathon Kent walked from the barn, seeing Chloe, who looked upset.

"What is it Chloe?" He asked, wiping off his hands on a towel.

"It's Clark; he got very moody and then ran off to find Sam. He sounded serious, and told me in a threatening tone not to tell you. I had to, he scared me. He wasn't like himself."

"Did he have any red-kryptonite?" Jonathon asked,

"No, I have seen him affected with red-kryptonite, and that wasn't it."

Jonathon sighed and looked to the sky. He didn't know what to do. Martha was still stressed out from the day before, and he didn't want to tell her the new news. Jonathon paused; he knew a place where they might be. He looked back down to Chloe and then noticed that Lana was walking towards them.

"Lana, what are you doing here?" Jonathon asked, looking to Chloe.

"Don't blame Chloe, Mr. Kent. I insisted on coming. What has happened? Where is Clark?" She asked, her large eyes widening in curiosity and fear.

"I don't know where but I think I have a clue." Jonathon said pulling out his keys.