TITLE: Come Save Me

DISCLAIMER: This is my 2nd fan fiction written by me but based on the TV series of Smallville (Around Season 2-3). No copyright infringement is intended.

Author's headnote: Here's what happens after they found Clark's twin sister. Read on! I wouldn't want to spoil it for you now.

CHAPTER TWO – CONVINCING JONATHAN KENT


"Did Jor-El send you here?" Clark Kent asked Giselle, who was supposedly his twin sister. But before she could reply, Jonathan (Clark's father) cut her off. He shot her a suspicious look and said:

"Clark, for all you know, she might be working for the FBI. She might be one of their ploys to get to you!"

"All right, first of all, I'm as clueless as you, Clark. Second of all, I'm sick of you not believing me, Jonathan. Do you want me to blow up or do something Kryptonian to prove to you what I really am?" Giselle yelled, and as she did this, she began to fly, or float. Her eyes blazed brightly in blue and Giselle aimed at the half full cup on the coffee table. It freezed almost instantly.

Jonathan only backed off a little and Clark came between them. He didn't want anything bad to happen to Jonathan because of Clark's relationship with Jor-El and now with Gis-El. Then, he noticed something was strange.

"Dad, where's Mum?" Clark asked his father. Jonathan looked around and noticed Martha coming into the living room from the kitchen. She held a familiar lead box.

"Clark, there's only one way to find out whether Gis-El is really your sister or just Kryptonian. If she reacts to this physically, the test is positive." Martha explained and opened the box at Giselle who had stopped flying and her feet stuck to the ground by gravity.

The green meteor rock inside shined brightly and both Clark and Giselle cringed and collapsed to the ground. Giselle moaned loudly and clutched her stomach. Clark rubbed his forehead and opened and closed his mouth. On seeing this, Martha quickly slammed the lead lid shut.

"Are you okay, Clark? Giselle?" Martha asked, running to pick Giselle up while Jonathan picked Clark up.

"Martha, this still doesn't prove anything. Giselle might have pretended, you know. Or she could have known it was happening, she's telepathic." Jonathan protested. Clark raised his hand at him.

"Dad, she's for real. I saw her veins turn green like mine did. Giselle's a Kryptonian."


At the Talon

Clark, Giselle and Pete were sitting at a table. Lana Lang was busy serving coffee and came over to serve three cappuccinos to them.

"Hey Lana, listen, I'm sorry about yesterday. Something came up when Giselle arrived." Clark tried to explain, pointing at Giselle. Giselle smiled and nodded as he said this. She was now wearing an orange top (one of Martha's old clothes) and the similar POLO sweater and black skirt. She had dried it thoroughly last night using her ice-vision ability combined with Clark's heat-vision after she had spent 30 minutes begging him.

"Oh, right. Yeah, sure." Lana replied. She sounded upset. Giselle somehow had noticed this and looked from Clark to Lana. It seems like their issues had returned.

Man, this relationship sure is complicated for them lovebirds, Giselle thought. Unfortunately, she had muttered it out loud and everyone at the table managed to hear her.

"What did you say?" Lana asked, frowning at her. Giselle only shrugged.

"Nothing. I just think you should cut Clark some slack. He really was looking forward to dinner with you. I should say I'm sorry I ruined it all but you know, I'm Clark's long-lost relative and it just so happens that it has to be last night." Giselle replied simply. Pete shot her a weird look.

Wow, this girl rocks my socks! But she shouldn't act all snobbish to Lana. Especially when Clark is here. Let's see what he has to say, Pete thought. Giselle obviously heard him because she was telepathic and she smiled at this.

"Um, listen, Lana. Giselle is my long-lost relative. She's my cousin from my um, biological side." Clark said, not defending Lana at all. Pete stared at him in shock. Wow, this is big news. Clark isn't defending Lana AT ALL.

"Right. Clark, I have to go now. Got to take care of other customers and all. Nice to meet you again, Giselle."

And just that, Lana turned her heel and left to tend her other coffee-loving or Lana-loving customers. She was quite popular with boys at Smallville High, especially Clark.

Suddenly, Pete Ross started laughing hysterically at somewhat nothing. Giselle frowned at him and picked up her cappuccino. She turned around facing the cushions and hid behind Clark. Clark jumped up in surprise. Then, she grabbed his sleeve and pulled him back down.

"Stop it, Clark. I need you to hide me while I cool this coffee down. I prefer iced cappuccino to hot cappuccino." Giselle hissed at him. Her eyes grew bright blue and a laser of icy stream shot at the coffee. It became freezing cold.

Luckily, no one saw her but Pete and he stopped laughing instantly.

"Wow, man. I thought it was bull shit when you said Giselle is your alien cousin. Now I know it isn't." Pete said and his eyes were wide open.

"That's the problem, Pete. She isn't my cousin. She's my twin sister."


Author's footnote: I decided to stop at the Talon part. I'm not really into making chapters too long and winding. It's better to keep it short and nice but not too short. Please leave reviews, thanks!