Clark woke up almost 20 hours later. He remembered everything he had done, and he couldn't believe it.
He changed out of his sweaty clothes; his head was pounding, and felt drained of any energy. He jumped in the shower before he went downstairs and opened the fridge, and pulled out a gallon of milk, to go with his cereal.
Clark was just eating a bowl of cereal, when Lex walked in, pulled up a chair, facing Clark.
"How do you feel?" Lex asked. He had taken drugs before, cocaine, heroine, you name it. But never had he seen anything like that before.
"I'm okay." Clark shrugged his shoulders, mortified by his actions, "Lex, I'm sorry. I swear I didn't even have control. I didn't mean to do any of that."
Lex was understanding, "I know Clark. But that is the risk you take when you shoot up."
Clark thought back, and he didn't remember taking any thing, "I didn't do it, Lex. I swear. I remember being grabbed outside of school, dad's people of course."
"He said you were causing a scene." Lex told Lionel's side of the story.
"No, I wasn't, Lex. I was skipping school, but I wasn't high. You believe me, don't you?" Clark needed Lex to believe him.
"Yeah, I do, Clark." And Lex did. He wasn't sure if he believed Clark because Lionel always lied, and he trusted Clark not to lie. Or maybe it was because he just wanted to believe Clark.
"Dad gave me something, I know it." Clark voiced his suspicions.
&=&=&=&=&=&=&=&=&=&=&=&=&=&=&=&=&=&Lana had to push really hard against the door, for it to open. There was wreckage in front of it. She stepped inside the room, which was completely destroyed. She looked around and saw 6 people repairing the room, and she walked up to one of them, "Do you know where Clark is?"
"No." He sounded annoyed, and Lana got the impression that Clark done all of the damage and caused all the debris. Well, Lex had said he was mad, but it was still incredible for one person to do it all, in a night. She continued wandering threw the mansion until she heard voices- Lex and Clark's voices. She followed them into the kitchen.
"Lana." Clark looked away from Lex, to her.
"Hi, Clark." Lana didn't really know what to say.
Clark gave Lex a look, and Lex laughed, taking the hint, he left the room. Clark strode over to Lana and wrapped her in his arms, as they hugged, "God, I missed you so much."
"Me Too." Lana couldn't describe how she felt at that moment. Sure, she had gotten Clark's note in class, about being together, but this was for sure, this was real. She hugged him back, not wanting to let go.
Clark loosened the hug, so he could kiss her. Slowly at first, then he slipped his tongue into her mouth, and raised the passion of the kiss. Clark couldn't describe the feeling of joy, at not having to resist kissing Lana, or touching her, being close to her.
Clark kissed her bottom lip briefly, as he put his hand around her waist, pulling her closer to him, and he began to kiss her neck.
Lana met his lips again, as they kissed even more passionately. Lana couldn't have resisted if she tried, she needed Clark so bad, wanted him so bad.
Clark stopped when he heard someone clear their throat very loudly. He turned and saw Lex standing there trying to hide a smirk, but failing. Clark felt annoyed, what did Lex want?
Lana couldn't help but blush furiously.
"What?" Clark made sure to show he was annoyed.
"Sorry to interrupt." Lex chuckled, and Clark rolled his eyes, "But um, Dad's here, Clark. He wants to talk. It's kind of an important issue."
Clark sudden felt happy Lex was the one who interrupted them, not Lionel, "Oh."
Lex turned and left the room again.
"Lana, I'm sorry. But I think I really should do this." Clark had a pretty good feeling what it was about, "Lana... see... My dad plans on sending me to boarding school... tomorrow."
Lana's heart sunk; Clark was already being ripped from her, "Oh." She was trying not to cry, and Clark knew it.
"Don't worry, I'm going to fight it as much as possible." Clark made it clear that he didn't want this either; he didn't want to leave her.
"Okay... I guess I should leave." Lana was really failing horribly at the not crying thing.
"I'm sorry." Clark meant it, as he kissed her forehead.
Lana hurried out of the room, her vision was blurry from her tears, and she came dangerously close to colliding with Lionel, who was in the next room. Her hate for him pushed her tears over the edge, as they began to fall quickly.
"Miss Lang." He said, but Lana couldn't deal with him, so she just pushed past him, and hurried out of the mansion to her car.
Meanwhile Clark was in the kitchen, trying to prepare for this. What was he going to say? His leverage had been exposed during his first dealings with drugs. Clark guessed the drug reaction was so strong because he had never been exposed to them before, and not just the more powerful drugs, any drug at all. Not Tylenol or couch medicine, nothing; so he had no immunity to it, similar to the Indian's first reaction to alcohol.
Clark snapped back to his current predicament. What would Lionel do, now that Clark had shown all his cards, after he tried to kill him.... Lionel knew that Clark was aware of his deal with Morgan edge to kill his parents.
Clark also knew that no matter the influence of the drugs, he still had all that rage towards Lionel, and he couldn't let it interfere with his better judgment; he had to stay calm, as hard as it seemed.
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Lionel sat there, waiting for Clark to join him. How did Clark know about his parent's death? How long had he known? What else did he know? One thing Lionel did know was that he couldn't possibly send Clark to New York now. It was too risky, he didn't know what kind of evidence Clark had, if any. He needed him here, where he could keep an eye on him; watch him. Make sure he didn't find out anything else, or have anybody help him. Plus, it would be much easier to control his medication, and that was so important. If Clark regained his powers that meant serious trouble. But he had prevented that so far, and he could continue with it. With all Clark did know, he didn't seem to suspect anything in that department.
Even with the violent reaction, that almost got him killed, Lionel didn't regret giving Clark an injection of Heroin, because without it, he would never have known Clark's knowledge on his shady past.
Hopefully Clark would just drop it, not pursue it. But that definitely wasn't going to happen if Lionel ripped him away from Smallville; away from Lana.
He hoped, but Clark hated him so much, and hate like that is always equipped with powerful revenge. If Clark wasn't smart and chased this thing further...
"Alright." Clark interrupted Lionel's thoughts.
"Clark." Lionel said, as he sat down on the couch, furthest from him, next to Lex. Lionel didn't like how Clark used Lex as a security blanket; it was a weak thing to do.
"I'm not going." Clark said bluntly.
"I know." Lionel said, showing that Clark wasn't running the show, "I wouldn't even consider sending you now. I had no idea you felt so strongly about this issue, Clark."
Clark looked at Lex, and they shared their unspoken thoughts. 'What is he up to?'
"Well I do." Clark said.
&=&=&=&=&=&=&=&=&=&=&=&=&=&=&=&=&=&"Clark." Lex opened the door to Clark's bedroom.
"Yeah." Clark smiled.
"Listen, I know you're happy about not having to go to boarding school, I am too, but... Dad is up to something, I know it." Lex warned.
"I know it seems weird that he just gave in, after drugging me and all, even if he doesn't admit it." Clark remembered Lionel's denial of having anything to do with Clark's mysterious heroin high.
"Yeah, I'd be careful, Clark." Lex said.
"Maybe he just realized he can't make me." Clark said thinking of the dirt he had on Lionel.
"I don't think so, Clark." Lex paused a second, "It's true, isn't it?"
"Is what true?" Clark was beating around the bush, when he knew very well what Lex meant. But he just wasn't sure what he was going to do yet, so he didn't want to bring Lex into it.
"Dad killed his parents." Lex said, sensing Clark's hesitation to discuss the topic.
"Um... Lex... I..." He couldn't lie to Lex, "Yeah."
"How do you know?" Lex asked, intrigued. Now he knew why Clark's attitude towards Lionel had changed so drastically.
"It's crazy... but a lot of stuff happened to me in my coma, that I can't explain, but I know it's true. I saw so many things Lex... different futures." Clark felt good confiding in his brother.
"Clark, normally I wouldn't put stock in a dream-"
"It wasn't a dream." Clark insisted.
"Whatever. My point is that wherever this information came from, it's fairly accurate because it's making Dad think twice about pissing you off." Lex said bluntly.
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Clark
wanted to see Lana so bad. He wanted to hold her; to make her his
everything again. He wanted to let her know that he was staying in
Smallville. Clark never thought those words could seem so great. He
picked up the phone and dialed her number, but once it started
ringing Clark knew he didn't want to tell her over the phone, and he
wanted to see her in person.
"Hello?" Martha's voice
chimed into the phone.
"Um... Is Lana there?" Clark
snapped out of his thoughts.
"Yes. Hold on."
Clark
heard the faint calling of Lana's name and footsteps, before Lana
came on to the phone, "Clark?" She said excitedly.
"Yeah,
it's me, Lana." Clark smiled at just hearing her voice, "Um,
I was wondering if you wanted to come over, so we can talk."
"Of course." Lana said
immediately.
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"Clark's mansion." She looked away from him.
"Lana it's okay. You don't have to feel guilty telling me that." Jonathan said comfortingly.
"I know but... you and mom don't even like him... you think he is going to ruin my life...how can I not feel guilty? I just want you guys to see Clark like I do." Lana made a plea.
"Lana... I'm sorry you feel that way. But I wouldn't be so sure about that, Martha definitely has a weak spot for him, we just worry about you, because truth is, you're our ultimate weak spot." He gave her a smile.
"Alright." Lana said turning and walking out the door as she jumped into her car. What her dad said made her feel a little better, she knew Martha kind of liked Clark, but Jonathan didn't. You know what, none of that matters now, because I have Clark again. Lana smiled at the thought, but it quickly faded when she remembered that Clark might not have won the war against Lionel.
&=&=&=&=&=&=&=&=&=&=&=&=&=&=&=&=&=&Lana walked into the mansion and was surprised to find it was back to normal, everything had been fixed. Well I guess that is what money buys.
She loved the mansion, but it was too big; she didn't know where Clark was. Usually he was in the den watching T.V. or something, but he wasn't there now. She made her way up to the next likely room he would be in- his bedroom.
There's something about you
Tears me inside out whenever you're around
There's something about you
Speeding thru my veins until we hit the ground
And there's something about this rush
Sure enough, Clark was there; his back was turned to her as she opened the door.
"Hey, Clark." She said casually, but there was nothing casual about this visit, was it her last visit with him?
"Lana, hey, glad you came." His whole face brightened up. Lana flipped on a lamp, filling the awkward silence,
"It's kinda dark in here." She said. Clark hadn't really realized it; it was a little past 10pm.
"Hey, come here." He sat down on the bed, gesturing for her to do the same, and she sat right next to him, their legs were touching, "So I talked to my Father and he isn't going to send me to boarding school."
"Clark, that is so great!" She hugged him tight.
"I know." He smiled. "So how have you been?" Clark was referring to the past month in which he had no idea what was happening to her.
"Not so great, with the whole lack of you issue." Lana gave a half grin, "But I'm more than great now." She squeezed his hand and looked into his eyes.
Take it away
It made me feel so good
I get a feeling you get a feeling we got a feeling
Like we could die
And guess what Mother
We just can't get enough
Lover
We just gotta get it up
We just gotta get it up
It was one of those moments where both of you know you are going to kiss, and it's going to be the greatest kiss you've yet to receive. And so it happened, Clark kissed her gently but passionately.
This kiss heated up very quickly, and Clark placed a hand on the small of Lana's back, as he gently rolled her over on the bed, so he was positioned over her.
Lana and Clark hadn't been together at all for so long, that they had to have it all right now.
Clark slipped his shirt off, over his head, as he kissed down Lana's neck and collarbone. He returned to her lips again; he found her completely irresistible, as Lana did too.
There's something about you
That tears me inside out whenever you're around
And there's something about you
That makes me fly
You're a heart attack, just the kind i like
Haunting and strange
That makes me feel so good
I get a feeling you get a feeling we got a feeling
Like we're alive
And Mother
We just can't get enough
We just can't get enough
Lover
This trial had only made their love grow; so Lana never thought once to stop, as she felt Clark unbutton her shirt and take it off; as he played with the back of her bra.
It was incredible how everything in the world just vanished as she kissed him; there were no problems, just Clark, the person she loved above everything else.
Clark looked at Lana before unhooking her bra, making sure she wanted this as much as he did. Lana looked back at him and leaned in close to him, kissing him.
Clark had never been so aroused in his life, and Lana could feel it, as his hips slowly grinded with hers. Clark's tongue was pleasing her in so many ways, and she let out a soft moan.
This world may not have too much time
But baby i'm fine because maybe you're mine
We just can't get enough
You better give up
Come on and give up
Get ready to give up your life
Give up your life
It's you for me and me for you
You make my dreams come true
Off the wall coming from me
But I wanna see this through, my baby
You're on my mind all the time
I found a billion dimes
You rolled the dice, and lost them all
And baby i just don't mind
And incidentally mother
We just can't get enough
We just can't get enough
Lover
Clark took the next step as he slipped off his jeans, and undid Lana's zipper, pulling her jeans off too.
Their eyes met, and they both had no doubt or hesitation about what they both knew was going to happen.
But baby I'm fine because maybe you're mine
We just can't get enough
We just can't get enough
And i don't want no one
If i can't have you
A world of illusion
But baby you're true
I know i deceived you
I once told you lies
If you don't believe me
Just look in my eyes
So this was the way they said I love you... the way they showed that they were completely each others, without really saying it.
Aw yeah all right feel good tonight
Aw yeah all right feel good tonight
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Clark stroked her hair, which glittered in the sun. He leaned over and kissed her neck, and then her chin, before giving her a real kiss on the lips, that was genuine and meaningful; bursting with love.
Clark reached a new high in happiness as Lana opened her eyes and stared at him with vast love and a feeling of ecstasy.
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Ok I finally gave you the Clana you know you all wanted so bad! So PLEASE review/reply this update.
okay, I'm grounded so I donno when the next update will be. (don't worry I've been grounded for days, but I got u this one didn't I?
lyrics by new radicals "just can't get enough" I thought it described lana/clarks affection. lol w/e I'm a dork but reply!