Title: Electric blue eyes
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Clark/Lex
Summary: this story is slightly AU. It takes place during the beginning of the SECOND season. Clark has been having strange feelings lately. Clark and Lex have been two people who could never find trust or love. Could they find love in each other's eyes?
AUTHOR"S NOTE: Hey. Alot of people have been asking if the last chapter was the last. Well the answer to that is a big nope! I have a lot more chapters to go. Although I am not really sure where this story is headed. I do have one question out there for people. Will somebody please tell me if Tom Welling's eyes are blue or green. Because sometimes they look blue and sometimes they look green. Well, I hope you enjoy this chapter and let me know what you think.
DISCLAIMER: the characters of Smallville do not belong to me. Although I would mind taking Lex (played by the lovely Michael Rosenbaum) of their hands. )
"I have stretched ropes from steeple to steeple; garlands from window to window; golden chains from star to star, and I dance."
-Rimbaud 1 Month later.....
"I don't want to hear it Dominic." Lex had been arguing with the man on the phone for the last half hour. He was not in the mood for this. Actually he had not been in the mood for anything as of late. He had been quite differently lately. More cruel then usual some people around town would say. Some people, the ones who knew him well, seemed to think that he had turned to stone lately. And they honestly couldn't figure out why. Someone had actually seen him make a little girl cry out in town because she had accidently dropped her ice cream on his shoe.
Lex slammed the phone back down on the reciever and sighed deeply. He suddenly decided that the phone made him quite angry. So he picked it up and threw it across the room. "That settles that." he mumbled. He put his hands over his eyes and took in another sharp breath. He didn't know what had come over him lately but he knew that he made people more nervous then usual. Hell, he made himself nervous sometimes. Suddenly he heard a screech down the hallway and the shatter of glass. God, she did it again.
"Riley! What the hell happened now?" Lex said as he started to walk towards the hallway. At first she had made quite the pleasent distraction. Now she had just become an annoyance. He honestly didn't know how to get rid of her but he knew that he would soon. Lex entered the hallway to see his maid bent on the floor picking up glass and Riley just standing there watching her. "I'm sorry. I didn't see her." She looked at Lex sheepishly and then back down to the floor again. God he must have scarred this girl. She wouldn't even look at him now. He might actually not have to get rid of her. She just might leave on her own.
"Just get it cleaned up." he shot sharply. He turned on his heel and headed for the door. As the walked towards the car the wind started to pick up and he could see the dark clouds rolling in on the skies. It was going to storm. He didn't really care much. He just had to get out of the house. It was suffocating in there. Lex roared out of the driveway at an alarming speed and raced down the back roads. His mind started to wander as the rain started to pound his windshield.
A thought entered his head that he had not thought of in a while. Well he liked to think that it didn't. In fact the thought lingered in the back of his mind all the time and sometimes he thought that it was slowly driving him crazy. That thought was Clark. Lex had not talked to Clark since that night in his loft. He had passed him on the streets or run into him at the Talon. But Clark walked right past him and never looked at him once. It was like he didn't know who he was anymore. Clark acted like he had never existed. But maybe that was true. Because Lex certainly didn't know himself anymore and sometimes he felt as if he didn't exist.
The rain was becoming so bad that Lex could hardly see anymore. But he didn't care. He just kept on speeding down the back roads. Suddenly he couldn't get his mind off of Clark now. He was such an idoit in what he had done and said. A dark form suddenly appeared in front of the car. By the time that Lex saw it all he could hear was the glass of his windshield breaking. The car skidded to the left and the then to the right. Finally the passengers side of the car smashed against a tree. The car stopped. Lex's head rested on the steering wheel and his hands were at his sides. Lex Luthor was dead.
EARLIER THAT MORNING.
"Clark! It's almost ten o clock and your still not dressed! Your coming with me to the market today!" Clark heard his mother screaming up the stairs and the rolled onto his side. It was Saturday and he would have liked nothing more then to have never come out of bed. The Kents had seen a change in their son lately and none of them liked it very much. He was angry all the time. He lashed out at the smallest things. And given his incrediable strength. For the first time in his parents lives they were a little afraid of him. They honestly had no idea what had caused the change. At first they thought maybe it had something to do with his alien origins. But now they just knew it was a typical teenager growing up and having to deal with life. But that didn't make it any easier.
Clark stared at the clock for a few more minutes and then rolled out of bed. He pulled on a pair of old faded jeans and an old blue t-shirt. He ran a hand through his hair and then headed down the stairs. "Ready." he called to his mom. He could already see her rolling her eyes. He would have rather been anywhere then at the market this morning.
Clark and his mom set up their produce stand and Clark proceeded to just standing around. He scuffed his feet on the ground and glanced at all the people aimlessly milling around the place. Chloe and Pete stopped by later on in the day and then he saw Lana. He wasn't really paying attention when they were talking to him. He had been doing that alot lately. His mind was just always somewhere else. He was actually surprised that Chloe was even still talking to him. He had let his temper get the best of him once and he almost knocked her out. He was lucky that she had such good reflexes.
Clark really hadn't been the same since that night in the loft. He had said all the wrong things that night. The one he regreted the most was probably the one that Lex would remember the most. He hadn't meant half those things that he was said that night. He was just so angry. He heart had dropped at the last thing that Lex had said to him. It always echoed through his mind. "I love you so much it hurts." Ever since then everytime that he saw Lex Lex just walked right by him. Or acted as if he didn't exist. Clark guessed that he really didn't exist anymore.
As he kicked his foot on the ground he saw the sky begin to darken. Then he heard his mother yelling his name. "Come on Clark. We have to get these in the truck before the rain comes." Clark helped his mother load up all the produce in the truck. But he had decided not to drive home with her. He just wanted to walk.
He started walking the back roads home and hoped the rain would hold up until he got. But then again he wouldn't mind if it didn't. As soon as he thought this the rain started to pound him hard. He could barely see through the rain. He had to cover his eyes to even begin to see straight. That's when he saw it. That's when he saw the bright lights of a car heading straight towards him. He had no time to move before the car hit him full force and he heard the glass shatter underneath his weight. It seemed like an eternity before his hit the ground. The wind was knocked out him which was weird and he swore he tasted blood in his mouth.
Clark Kent felt like he was dead. He laid on his back and looked up at the rain as it continued to pour on him. He saw the bright streak of lightining across the sky and the faint sound of thunder. He didn't want to move. But he knew that he had to. He had to see if the other person in the car was okay. Clark lifted himself off the ground and headed towards the totaled car. Slowly he looked inside and he felt his heart stop. It was Lex. He was slumped over the steering wheel and blood was pouring from a gash on the side of his head. He didn't look like he was breathing.
Clark torn the door off the car and pulled Lex out. Lex fell on the ground and didn't wake up. "Jesus Lex." Clark put his head on Lex's chest and he swore that he didn't hear his heart beating. "No. You cannot die on me you bastard." Clark felt the tears in his eyes well up. "You are not going to die. Please."
Author's note: Sorry that this chapter is so short. I promise everything is not as bad as it seems. I will try and get out a new chapter as soon as I can. Please Review and let me know what you think.
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Clark/Lex
Summary: this story is slightly AU. It takes place during the beginning of the SECOND season. Clark has been having strange feelings lately. Clark and Lex have been two people who could never find trust or love. Could they find love in each other's eyes?
AUTHOR"S NOTE: Hey. Alot of people have been asking if the last chapter was the last. Well the answer to that is a big nope! I have a lot more chapters to go. Although I am not really sure where this story is headed. I do have one question out there for people. Will somebody please tell me if Tom Welling's eyes are blue or green. Because sometimes they look blue and sometimes they look green. Well, I hope you enjoy this chapter and let me know what you think.
DISCLAIMER: the characters of Smallville do not belong to me. Although I would mind taking Lex (played by the lovely Michael Rosenbaum) of their hands. )
"I have stretched ropes from steeple to steeple; garlands from window to window; golden chains from star to star, and I dance."
-Rimbaud 1 Month later.....
"I don't want to hear it Dominic." Lex had been arguing with the man on the phone for the last half hour. He was not in the mood for this. Actually he had not been in the mood for anything as of late. He had been quite differently lately. More cruel then usual some people around town would say. Some people, the ones who knew him well, seemed to think that he had turned to stone lately. And they honestly couldn't figure out why. Someone had actually seen him make a little girl cry out in town because she had accidently dropped her ice cream on his shoe.
Lex slammed the phone back down on the reciever and sighed deeply. He suddenly decided that the phone made him quite angry. So he picked it up and threw it across the room. "That settles that." he mumbled. He put his hands over his eyes and took in another sharp breath. He didn't know what had come over him lately but he knew that he made people more nervous then usual. Hell, he made himself nervous sometimes. Suddenly he heard a screech down the hallway and the shatter of glass. God, she did it again.
"Riley! What the hell happened now?" Lex said as he started to walk towards the hallway. At first she had made quite the pleasent distraction. Now she had just become an annoyance. He honestly didn't know how to get rid of her but he knew that he would soon. Lex entered the hallway to see his maid bent on the floor picking up glass and Riley just standing there watching her. "I'm sorry. I didn't see her." She looked at Lex sheepishly and then back down to the floor again. God he must have scarred this girl. She wouldn't even look at him now. He might actually not have to get rid of her. She just might leave on her own.
"Just get it cleaned up." he shot sharply. He turned on his heel and headed for the door. As the walked towards the car the wind started to pick up and he could see the dark clouds rolling in on the skies. It was going to storm. He didn't really care much. He just had to get out of the house. It was suffocating in there. Lex roared out of the driveway at an alarming speed and raced down the back roads. His mind started to wander as the rain started to pound his windshield.
A thought entered his head that he had not thought of in a while. Well he liked to think that it didn't. In fact the thought lingered in the back of his mind all the time and sometimes he thought that it was slowly driving him crazy. That thought was Clark. Lex had not talked to Clark since that night in his loft. He had passed him on the streets or run into him at the Talon. But Clark walked right past him and never looked at him once. It was like he didn't know who he was anymore. Clark acted like he had never existed. But maybe that was true. Because Lex certainly didn't know himself anymore and sometimes he felt as if he didn't exist.
The rain was becoming so bad that Lex could hardly see anymore. But he didn't care. He just kept on speeding down the back roads. Suddenly he couldn't get his mind off of Clark now. He was such an idoit in what he had done and said. A dark form suddenly appeared in front of the car. By the time that Lex saw it all he could hear was the glass of his windshield breaking. The car skidded to the left and the then to the right. Finally the passengers side of the car smashed against a tree. The car stopped. Lex's head rested on the steering wheel and his hands were at his sides. Lex Luthor was dead.
EARLIER THAT MORNING.
"Clark! It's almost ten o clock and your still not dressed! Your coming with me to the market today!" Clark heard his mother screaming up the stairs and the rolled onto his side. It was Saturday and he would have liked nothing more then to have never come out of bed. The Kents had seen a change in their son lately and none of them liked it very much. He was angry all the time. He lashed out at the smallest things. And given his incrediable strength. For the first time in his parents lives they were a little afraid of him. They honestly had no idea what had caused the change. At first they thought maybe it had something to do with his alien origins. But now they just knew it was a typical teenager growing up and having to deal with life. But that didn't make it any easier.
Clark stared at the clock for a few more minutes and then rolled out of bed. He pulled on a pair of old faded jeans and an old blue t-shirt. He ran a hand through his hair and then headed down the stairs. "Ready." he called to his mom. He could already see her rolling her eyes. He would have rather been anywhere then at the market this morning.
Clark and his mom set up their produce stand and Clark proceeded to just standing around. He scuffed his feet on the ground and glanced at all the people aimlessly milling around the place. Chloe and Pete stopped by later on in the day and then he saw Lana. He wasn't really paying attention when they were talking to him. He had been doing that alot lately. His mind was just always somewhere else. He was actually surprised that Chloe was even still talking to him. He had let his temper get the best of him once and he almost knocked her out. He was lucky that she had such good reflexes.
Clark really hadn't been the same since that night in the loft. He had said all the wrong things that night. The one he regreted the most was probably the one that Lex would remember the most. He hadn't meant half those things that he was said that night. He was just so angry. He heart had dropped at the last thing that Lex had said to him. It always echoed through his mind. "I love you so much it hurts." Ever since then everytime that he saw Lex Lex just walked right by him. Or acted as if he didn't exist. Clark guessed that he really didn't exist anymore.
As he kicked his foot on the ground he saw the sky begin to darken. Then he heard his mother yelling his name. "Come on Clark. We have to get these in the truck before the rain comes." Clark helped his mother load up all the produce in the truck. But he had decided not to drive home with her. He just wanted to walk.
He started walking the back roads home and hoped the rain would hold up until he got. But then again he wouldn't mind if it didn't. As soon as he thought this the rain started to pound him hard. He could barely see through the rain. He had to cover his eyes to even begin to see straight. That's when he saw it. That's when he saw the bright lights of a car heading straight towards him. He had no time to move before the car hit him full force and he heard the glass shatter underneath his weight. It seemed like an eternity before his hit the ground. The wind was knocked out him which was weird and he swore he tasted blood in his mouth.
Clark Kent felt like he was dead. He laid on his back and looked up at the rain as it continued to pour on him. He saw the bright streak of lightining across the sky and the faint sound of thunder. He didn't want to move. But he knew that he had to. He had to see if the other person in the car was okay. Clark lifted himself off the ground and headed towards the totaled car. Slowly he looked inside and he felt his heart stop. It was Lex. He was slumped over the steering wheel and blood was pouring from a gash on the side of his head. He didn't look like he was breathing.
Clark torn the door off the car and pulled Lex out. Lex fell on the ground and didn't wake up. "Jesus Lex." Clark put his head on Lex's chest and he swore that he didn't hear his heart beating. "No. You cannot die on me you bastard." Clark felt the tears in his eyes well up. "You are not going to die. Please."
Author's note: Sorry that this chapter is so short. I promise everything is not as bad as it seems. I will try and get out a new chapter as soon as I can. Please Review and let me know what you think.
