I see some Clana fans are mad. I apologize but sometimes Lana annoys me and this is getting back at her.

Ch. 4

Clark was stunned. He had just heard Lana and Jenna's conversation through the door. How was he suppose to react to that. Normal People can't hear conversations through doors. How could he act like nothing had happened. Jenna opened the door wide eyed.

"Lets go" Clark muttered.

"You have to go so soon?" asked Lana sweetly.

Clark searched her face for some sign of guilt. But she was smiling that same old smile- that innocent face.

"Sorry Lana. I've got to help out at the farm today." Clark lied. He was disgusted with her. Clark let Lana kiss him on the cheek and he pulled jenna out of the house.

Jenna pulled his sweatshirt over her head and avoided looking at Clark. He felt so bad. She was told off for no apparent reason. Now she probably wouldn't want to stay in Smallville! Clark didn't want that. He would just have to show Her that he didn't care what Lana thought. Then Clark thought about yet another option, dump Lana. But what would his excuse be? Everyone thought Lana and Clark were the perfect couple. Clark could say he had feelings for someone else. He glanced at jenna who looked at him just that moment. His insides fluttered.

This is sick, he thought, You barely know her!

"What did you think of her?" asked Clark- hoping Jenna would be honest.

"Oh she's great...crazy about you" Replied Jenna forcing a smile.

"You can tell me the truth, Jenna" insisted Clark.

"What do you want me to say Clark?" Jenna said- eyes hard.

Clark looked down. He knew if he told Jenna what he'd heard she'd get suspicious. Thinking hard- he was lost in thought. He heard a yelling voice-

"Clark watch out!"

Clark turned to see a truck racing towards him...

Jenna felt herself screaming. Clark had just been hit by a car. The truck and hit him square and fast. After the dust had cleared she saw Clark huddled on the side of the rode. Jenna was crying.

"Clark" she gasped, and ran to him.

He looked up to her. There was not a scratch on him. His shirt was torn, but that was it.

"Holy hell" she said shaking her head in disbelief.

"Jenna..." Clark started.

"I thought you would die for sure" cried Jenna.

She didn't understand! No human could survive something like that. Or not be in critical condition. But Clark Kent stood before her- without a dent.

"Jenna- Its not what it looks like" Clark tried to explain.

"No- you" she pointed at him. "Don't have a cut on you. How did you survive that? And I want the truth."

"I can't give you the truth. Just like you can't give me the truth" Clark said.

Jenna was anxious to know what this was all about. But she didn't know if she could trust Clark. What if he turned her in? Or thought she was a freak or something. And there were still so many things she didn't know herself...

Jenna took a deep breath.

"Clark lets make a deal. When you make feel comfortable enough ro me to tell you-I will. Then you will tell me how your still alive." Jenna said.

Clark looked Jenna over. "Okay- Deal"

Jenna smiled slightly.

"I guess we'll be spending a lot of time together then." Clark said smiling back.