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Clark tried to drive as fast as he could, but there was so much traffic, after all it was rush hour.
"Clark!" Lana yelled, as she held her stomach, she was having another contraction.
"Lana, I'm sorry, but it's rush hour," Clark answered semi-sympathetically.
"No, I think she's coming….like, now!"
"Oh No," Clark said. He looked to the left, and saw a golf cart on the side walk, "C'mon," he said, taking the keys out of the ignition, and getting out of the car.
"Clark what are you doing!" Lana yelled
"Getting you to the Metropolis General," he said, taking Lana's hand, and hauling her through traffic, to the golf cart, "Get in," he said
"You have got to be kidding me,"
"Do you want to have the baby right here?"
"No…."
"Then get in,"
Lana cringed, and then got in the golf cart.
Clark started the cart, and stepped on this gas, and that cart flew down Bleeker street, across to Main street, down First street, and to Hospital Way, (A/N: Original, huh?)
"Here we are," Clark said, helping Lana out of the cart
A few paramedics were coming out of an ambulance with an empty wheelchair, so Clark said, "Excuse me! My wife's in labor,"
They nodded and they helped Lana into the wheel chair.
Clark went barreling into the hospital, and when he stood at the counter, he let the wheel chair go, and Lana went sliding into a closet.
"CLARK!" she screamed from the closet
"Oh!" he ran into the closet to get Lana, and pulled the chair out, and stood back at the counter, "Hi my wife's in labor, we need a room."
"Alright. Name," the nurse said
"Lana Lang-Kent," Lana said
"O.K., Ms. Lang-Kent, you'll be in room 206,"
"Thank-you," Clark said
About twenty minutes after that, Lana was taken to the delivery room, and the baby was born. Katelin LauraMartha Kent, six and a half pounds, born July 2, 2005.
"She's perfect," Lana said staring at their daughter from the window of the nursery.
"Yeah, she is," Clark said, putting his arm around Lana.
"I think she looks like your dad, Clark," Lana said with a laugh
"No, she looks like you,"
"Really? I don't know…she's definitely a Kent,"
"Well, I'm not biologically a Kent, so how is that possible?"
"Well then she's an El," Lana said
"Yep," Clark said
"I am so tired, I'm going back to the room, she'll be fine here for now,"
"Yeah, I'll come with you," Clark said.
As soon as they walked away, Jor-El appeared into the nursery, he looked around at all the babies, and said aloud, "Too ugly, too small, too-Whoa, that's a big nose…." then he came to Katelin's incubator. "Ahh, this one's perfect," he said, "Must be her," he read the label on her incubator, and it read, "Kent, Katelin. 6 ½ lbs. 7/2/05."
"Ah, my lovely granddaughter. Now, I must baptize you with a Kryptonian identity," he put his hand on her small bald head, and looked to the sky with his eyes shut, and said, "Mara (Mar-uh) Kal-El of Krypton, may you follow your father's said destiny and take over the planet Earth, and rule over all mortal fools!" he looked down at her, and she didn't receive her Kryptonian identity like most do, so he used his X-Ray vision, and he saw only half of her insides were glowing green, (A/N: I know that's sooo stupid, but it's the only way I could think of for him to find out she's half mortal.)
"What?" he yelled, "How can this be?"
"Excuse me what are you doing in here?" a nurse asked
"Oh no," he said, and ran away using super speed.
A/N: TAFN! More soon, review and tell me what ya think!