Chapter 3
A/N- Thanks for the reviews! Waffle Ninja- yes Kristen is younger but Clark is the second child, because they found him when he was three and Kristen was only one. Enjoy!
Clark is sitting in his loft trying to study. But his mind keeps wondering, it keeps thinking about something else, something much more important. "Clark."
"Kristen what are you doing up here. Shouldn't you beā¦resting?" Clark looked at his sister she looked pale and sickly. She had what was left of her hair hidden under her Smallville Crows baseball cap.
"I am so sick of resting. It's all I do anymore." Joked Kristen "Besides I wanted to talk to you."
"About what?"
"I know that you are blaming yourself for this and I want you to stop. This is something that just happened you had no control over it." She paused. "Clark, I'm sick and I may not get better and I don't want you to think that this happened because of you. So stop blaming yourself, okay?"
"Okay." He replied, "I just don't understand how you can be so calm about all of this."
"Well I have had a lot of time to think about it. And I realized that I just need to make the best out of the scenario that has been placed before me, even if it's not the scenario that I wanted."
"You know some people think I'm a hero, but I got nothing compared to you." Kristen leaned in and hugged her brother.
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Clark walked into to the Luther mansion and was greeted by Lex Luther. Clark dropped by every so often to pay a visit to Lex, but today he had to drop off Lex's produce order. "Where do you want these?" asked Clark pretending that they were heavy.
"Right there is fine." Replied the billionaire pointing to a corner. "So how's Kristen? Any luck at finding a donor?"
"She's hanging in there but no luck with the donor. When the meteor shower hit it did something to her white blood cell count. It like increased it. That's why she never got sick until now. So in order for her to get a donor, they have to be a match and have increased white blood cells caused by meteors. Well Lex I wish I could stay longer but I have more deliveries to make, I'll see you later." Clark waved good- bye and headed for the door. Lex kept replaying Clark's words in his head. A high white blood cell count he thought. Then he grabbed his keys and headed for his expensive sports car.
Okay, I know that this was short but I am leaving for my dance competition tomorrow and I won't time to update for a few days. So I wrote this to help you hang in there. I promise my next chapter will be much longer. Please review! Thank you! Enjoy!
