Sorry to keep you guys waiting so long. Here is the last chapter! R and R please! It means so much to me!
Watkins opened the door slowly and quietly to find Lex and Lana in a corner. Lex was holding a knife to Lana's throat. They were facing the front and couldn't see the officer. Watkins neared the two. All he could hear were barely audible whispers from Lana, who was most likely praying. Officer Watkins pulled his gun out and pointed at Lex's head. He dropped the knife and put his hands up.
"Someone is quiet on their feet." He said, surprised.
"Someone is in a lot of trouble with the law. I'll give you a hint. He is bald and rich." He quipped.
"Miss Lang are you okay?" He asked, putting a hand on her shoulder.
She nodded and smiled weakly. Watkins helped her up but abruptly let go when He noticed Lex moving towards the door.
"HEY!" He called out " Stop right there!"
Lex ran right for the door and from where he was; it looked like he would be able to escape. Still running, Lex reached out his hand to unlock the door, but he slipped and fell on his arm. He screamed out in pain. Officer Watkins ran to his side. Lex winced in complete pain. His face was flushed. The officer dipped a finger in the substance on the floor and brought it to his nose. He smiled.
"What's the matter Mr. Luthor? You don't like a good old expresso?" He laughed.
A/N: Lex slipped on the expresso that Lana dropped in the previous chapter.
Two Days Later
Lana was in Clark's loft, looking out the window. The sky was an array of disheveled pink. She was mesmerized, but quickly snapped out of her trance, once she heard someone behind her. Lana sighed in relief as she saw Clark. He walked up to the spot where he nearly bled to death. There were faint stains in the wood.
"Hey. How you feeling?" She asked.
"A lot better actually." He said.
"So tell me Clark." She said amused.
"Tell you what?" He asked.
"Why you're not in a coma. I mean come on Clark, I have never heard of someone recovering from 11 gun shot wounds to the chest."
After a brief pause Clark started to speak.
"Lana, I am different…" He said slowly.
"Different as in meteor freak different?"
"Yea…well no. Well kind of." He said, trying to grasp the words.
"Clark just tell me."
"Ok well I have powers…" He started.
Meanwhile in a Kansas Courtroom
"Jury have you reached a verdict?"
"Yes sir"
"Can you please read it out loud to the court"
The juror stood up with a yellow note pad and began to read.
"We, the jury, find the defendant, Lex Luthor, Guilty of attempted murder and first degree assault."
The judge nodded and then replied. "Mr. Luthor you will also be authorized to pay a fine of 200,000 dollar, to the Kent family.
Lex hung his head and then screamed "I will be back. I am a powerful man."
"Mr. Luthor, silence in the court room. Jury, please read the sentence for Doctor Steven Attera."
The spokesperson cleared his throat and spoke up.
"We, the jury, find Doctor Steven Attera, guilty on all accounts presented against him."
The crowd rejoiced especially Mr. and Mrs. Kent.
Back in the loft
"So that's it." Clark concluded, clapping his hands together.
"I am not surprised Clark. Especially with all the times you have been there for me, and Chloe, and Pete, and…everyone."
"So you would be willing to accept me?" Clark asked.
"Clark I love you, all of you. The fact that you are difference doesn't matter to me. You are still the same Clark Kent I have always known."
He smiled and bent down and placed a passionate kiss on her soft lips.
"I love you too. But Lana, what about Jason?"
"What about Jason?" She said, kissing him. Clark broke it off and walked away.
"Lana now that you know about me…everything can be perfect…but you're still with Jason and I don't want him to come between us. If we are going to be together then you have to break up with him."
"I know Clark. I'll go now."
Lana left the loft, determined.
The next day
Clark and Lana were in his house, sitting on his couch watching TV. Lana leaned her head against Clark's muscular chest, as he rapped his arm around her.
"So how did it go with Jason?" He asked.
"Surprisingly he took it really well. He said that he was more than happy being just friends."
"Really?" Clark asked surprised.
"He must be gay…" Clark mumbled to himself, amused.
That's ALL folks. I hope you guys liked it. I have thank yous in the next page. Also, I hope you like the way I ended it. No offense to anyone but come on… we have all thought about it lol. Look out for my next fan fiction. All I will say is CLANA!