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Southmanger 04: Lana knows Clark's secret, and she was very glad he finally told her, and yes, the baby is half Kryptonian: )
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-Britannia
Clark and Lana stared at each other and almost couldn't believe what they had just heard.
"How…." Clark started
"Dr. Helen Bice-Mollis, pleasure to make your re-acquaintance,"
"Oh my God, Helen!" Lana said
"Yes, I learned a lot about Kryptonite and it's affect on you from Lex's obsession room, and I looked up the meteor shower, and all that, and I know that you're Kryptonian and so is this baby, technically."
"Helen!" Clark said again in disbelief
"Yes, Clark it is really me, I had to dye my hair to hide from Lex, I moved to Wichita and met my husband, Roger Mollis, and I dyed my hair blonde for an element of disguise, and now that we all know each other, I want to talk about what might happen with this baby…"
"What? It'll be o.k. won't it?" Lana asked concerned
"Well, health wise, yes, but it may be……gifted," Helen said
"Well, we expected that," Clark said, taking Lana's hand.
"We did?" Lana said
"Well, I did," Clark said
"Well, of course you did,"
"Helen, can you tell how gifted?" Clark said
"No, not yet,"
"Helen, can you tell if it's a boy or a girl?" Lana asked
"Um, I think, hold on…" Helen took the ultra sound machine, and zoomed it in, and out, and in, and out, then she finally said, "Ah, it's a girl," she smiled at Lana
"Katelin," Lana said to Clark
"Katelin Laura Kent," Clark replied
"No, Katelin Martha Kent."
"Hey, you picked the first name,"
"So, your mother is the nicest woman in the world, and did you see how happy she was that I'm having this baby?"
"Lan, she should have your mother's name as her middle name, not mine, she has my last name,"
"Not to intrude, but people combine names, like RoseMary, RoseAnne, Why not MarthaLaura?" Helen said
Lana and Clark turned to each other and said in unison, "LauraMartha,"
"Katelin LauraMartha Kent," Helen repeated with a smile, "That'll be fun to write on the birth certificate,"
Clark and Lana turned to each other and smiled, they couldn't have been happier.
Six months later:
"And he's bad, bad Leroy Brown, the baddest man in the whole damn town badder than a-old King Kong meaner than a junkyard dog," Clark sang to himself in the shower
"Clark!" Lana called from the other room
"Yeah…." Clark answered.
"The baby's coming."
"What?" Clark said jerking the faucet off, and flying out of the shower, to Lana.
"Clark, she's coming,"
"I know, Oh my God, what are we going to do?"
"Gee, Clark, maybe we should….go to the hospital?" she said sarcastically,
"Right," Clark said, running in super speed to their room, dressing, and running back to Lana. "Let's go," he said, grabbing Lana's hospital bag, she'd had packed for five months.
A/N: tafn, that's all for now, bedtime!
Lata,
Britannia