Chapter 6 Disclamier, yawn, I'm getting bored of typing this: IT IS NOT MINE! YAY! well, mabey not 'yay', but you get the idea...
As soon as Lex walked into the Talon he felt sick. He said hey to Lana and stepped closer to the Kool-Aide jug while she went into the office. In the close proximity he shared with the Kool-Aide jug he felt, weak and, helpless. As if that wasn't enough, his wrist began to bleed slightly. His wrist hurt even more, and then every nerve ending exploded. Lex felt like he was on fire, his back ached, his head hurt…it all hurt. His body began to convulse, and he knocked over the jug while he was twitching (especially his left eye). His back arched straight in the air. Then he had hair. Lots of hair, and a tail! Swishy! OOO! Purple highlights! That's my favorite color Lex thought. Smiling he waged his tail. He was the wolfish creature. The wolfish creature that wanted Kool-Aide. His attention was adverted when he saw the knocked over jug of green Kool-Aide.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRROOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"
Lex yelled, charging the puddle at full speed. Lana was in the door way shocked, but that didn't mean anything to him He had Kool-Aide! On the other hand this was not really what he had in mind. Infact, it was making him sick, so he limped off. Ewww, who wanted this green stuff anyway? He wanted the purple Kool-Aide, with a hint of strawberry, but was to sick to hunt for it.
Lana was too scared to do anything except watch the creature limp off. It went straight towards the Luthor mansion, swaggering as it went.
The next evening after school, Clark wanted to see Lex at the mansion. Lana warned him that see had seen the creature, but Lex had disappeared. The only thing wrong with the story was the description of the creature. Lana and Lex had described the same thing. Only one had purple highlights, the other yellow. When Lana said Lex had disappeared, he didn't know what to expect. Now, as he opened the doors to Lex's office he was genuinely concerned.
His friend was draped limply on the couch. His clothes were in tatters, the expensive cloth was a shadow of its original quality. Lex looked bruised and battered, his hands somewhat blistered. Worst of all, the bandage on his wrist was dark red. Clark went at super speed to find gauze, then re-bandage Lex's wrist. As Clark finished, he shook his friend gently.
"What happened?" Lex asked sleepily.
"That is what I wanted to know, man. Do you remember at all what happened to you?"
"I don't remember anything that happened in the past twenty-four hours, just, maybe, hair," Lex said sitting up and rubbing his head. He started to cough violently. Some of the green Kool-Aide was expelled. "Oooh, now I feel better," Lex grumbled. Clark backed away for a moment thinking it was kryptonite, but eased onto the couch when he realized it was not.
"Yeach, green Kool-aide," Lex mumbled, "what?" He asked looking back into Clark's stare.
"Lana is the only person in this town that has green Kool-aide, Lex, and she saw the monster drink some of it, but not you," Clark's face screwed up in concentration, "Unless..."
Lex understood the subtle meaning. "Clark, you should go, uh, I have business."
Clark sighed, but left his friend to deal with whatever his issues were. "Well, I'll see you soon man."
As soon as Clark was gone, Lex started to pace. He was actually thinking…
Pete was back at home, the cat nip had worn off yesterday, but his left eye still twitched. Nothing that a good glass of red Kool-Aide can't cure, he thought to himself. Lightning flashed, and he sipped his luscious concoction. MUA-HA-HA! So tasty…..and sugar luscious! It was exactly the cure he had wanted for his catnip cravings. He defiantly wanted to sip on this potion forever (an' ever an' ever), but decided it would be best to donate to the Talon. Lana would love the Kool-Aide, so would a lot people, and they were welcome to it as long as they paid hard cold cash. Hey, he needed more money so he could race fast shiny cars, ARGH! There was that catnip controlling his brain again, tsk, tsk. Of course he would donate to the Talon.
Chloe was working at the Torch. Currently she was trying to brain storm if there were any meteor peeps she hadn't exposed, yet. Unfortunately though, her mind was stuck on the black Kool-Aid. It had cured her of the purple Kool-aide with a hint of strawberry cravings, as well as her alter-ego. So what now to do with it? Donate it to the Talon!
The next day thoughts of purple werewolves pranced on Lana's blissfully empty mind as she served everyone red and black Kool-Aide.
Lex was sipping a tall glass of red Kool-Aide when he doubled over. As a man of strong character he immediately stood up and stumbled towards the little billionaire's room. Seconds later there was the sound of crashing restroom stalls, and the it emerged. The purple highlights bristled on his back.
"Let's name him Sparky!" Clark said suggestively, he received very, very dirty looks.
To Be Continued, 'Sparky' gets what he wants, KOOL-AIDE! What's with the Kool-Aide you ask? Think kool-aide equals kryptonite, yes it affects Lex in the same ways Clark is affected by Kryptonite...sort of, with some exceptions, so what next?
PURPLE KOOL-AIDE WITH A HINT OF STRAWBERRY IS DISCOVERD!
(just reviw please)