Becs1 this is to you. Clark is upset because he thinks his parents will give him up because he's such a burden. And you were right about Lillian. I also do have many corrections to make because this is my first fic. .

Secrets

Clark woke up the next morning an hour too early. He just lay in bed thinking, since he couldn't sleep anyway. There were so many questions unanswered. The first would be about Lillian. Where had she been for the past 10 years, why did she show up now? Had his parents even asked her these questions? It was like they were fully convinced this was there daughter, their real daughter. His parents adopted him because they couldn't have a child of their own, would they give him up now, since they one now? He was such a burden to them wasn't with his secret and always having to protect him. The last thing was those green eyes. That shade a green looked just like kryptonite and the feeling he got around was the same also. Clark knew that she couldn't be his parent's daughter, but somehow she had fooled them. He was going to have to find a way to reveal her secret.

Clark went down stairs and found Lillian their, setting something behind the picture they had on the counter of him and his father.

'What are you doing," Clark asked.

"Nothing." Lillian replied. Clark tried to get around her, but she blocked his path. She looked directly at him and said," Just don't go over there okay?"

Clark's simple reply was, "Move," He had enough of her and her lies. He was about to give up looking behind the picture frame when he spotted it, right up against the back was a little recorder, the ones reporters use to get everything on tape. Clark turned around and looked at Lillian. She was sitting at the table like eating breakfast, trying not to see the recorder. Clark just stared, "Who are you?" Clark asked in a stern voice, he had to get these answers before his parents came down, he couldn't trust them anymore.

"What are you talking about?" Lillian again looked into Clark's eyes, " I'm your new sister.

"Don't lie to me!" Clark ansewered. The face on Lillian was astonished. It looked like she was surprised at Clark's answer. Just then Clark's parents came into the kitchen.

"I think it's great you kids are already getting to know each other," said Anne.

"C'mon eat up and I'l take you to school Clark, Lillian would you like to come," John asked.

"WHAT- Clark exclaimed.

"Well she needs to make friends for the summer Clark," Anne interrupted. Clark saw his parents totally believed everything Lillian said.

"I mean, sure" Clark said. The ride to school was quiet. When they got to school Clark jumped out and ran up the steps into the building. He knew Chloe, would be at The Torch.

"Hi Clark, what's up?" Chloe asked.

"Chloe can you research someone for me?"

"Um………….Ok, sure I guess, I mean coming from you that's amazing, you've always been against invading privacy." Chloe answered. Seeing the serious look on Clark's face Chloe decided it better to not make any jokes. "Who?"

Clark knew that Lillian must have a some kind of power to make people believe anything she wanted them too. All the powers came from the meteor shower. "Look for a girl named Lillian about 6 years old in the old news papers around the meteor shower."

"OK" Chloe typed in the name Lillian and by the type she turned back Clark was gone.

Clark found Lillian 3rd period. He gave her a lame excuse about going to the bathroom.

To him it looked like she believed him, but she was probably faking. The school day went on and every time someone asked who Lillian was Lillian would say that she was John and Anne's daughter and no one would disagree or question the statement. In 8th period when Clark was getting hid books to go home they ran into Lana. Before Lana could ask who Lillian was, Clark said, "This is my-"

" I am his sister Lillian," Lillian interrupted.

Lana didn't disagree.

Clark definitely knew now that Lillian did have a meteor power. The power of persuasion.