Disclaimer: Characters are not my property, that's why this is a fan fiction, not an actual story.
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Prologue
Jonathon and Martha Kent enter the flower shop. Inside a little boy was dressed up like a magician pretending to do magic tricks.
"Afternoon 'Nell," Jonathon called to the store's owner.
The woman behind the counter turned around to look at her two friends and customers, "Jonathon. Martha. What a surprise she," she said. "What brings the reclusive Kent's to town?"
"Tulips," Martha replied simply. "Red ones if you have them."
"What about a tiger orchid?" Nell offered.
"No thanks." Jonathon replied, "Martha has her heart set on Tulips."
"That a rather very uncomplicated flower," Nell said going to find the flowers for them.
Martha went to go see the little boy, "That is a lovely costume Clark. Are you a magician?"
"I am a powerful wizard," Clark replied with a grin.
"Hey where are his parents?" Jonathon asked Nell.
"They at the homecoming game with everyone else," Nell replied. "I'm being the good aunt."
"Do you want to make a wish?" Clark asked Martha.
"I would love to make a wish," Martha replied.
"Okay Abra-Kadabra," Clark said waving his wand and touching Martha's forehead.
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Martha sat in the truck staring up at the sky dreamily as Jonathon loaded some bags of seeds into the back.
"I know what you wished for," Jonathon said as he got into the truck beside Martha.
"To see a little face," Martha said, "That's all I ever wanted."
Just then a convertible drove by its horn honking loudly. Cheerleaders were sitting on the back waving to the people along the street.
"Hey looks like Smallville won again," Jonathon commented.
Jonathon pulled the truck out to join the makeshift parade that was driving up and down the narrow strip that was Smallville downtown.
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High above Earth a strange metal object which seemed to be followed by several meteors began plummeting down towards Earth in a fiery decent. The point of impact, was Smallville.
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In a cornfield a young red headed asthmatic boy stumbled across into a brief clearing. He rest up against the post of a scarecrow to administer his inhaler to himself.
"Hey, kid," a weak voice said.
The boy turned around to see a skinny teenager tied up to the post, a large "S" painted across his chest.
"Help me," the teenaged boy pleaded. "Help me please."
As the red-headed boy stared up entirely unsure of what to do a burning trail flew across the sky plummeting in the cornfield nearby. There was a gust of wind followed by a shockwave of dust heading straight towards them. The red-headed boy ran away too frightened to know what else to do. He wasn't fast enough though and the dust cloud caught up to him, knocking him off his feet.
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In downtown Smallville the parade had stopped and everyone was staring at the giant slanted pillar of smoke that had just raced across the sky. Nell came out of her flower shop carrying Clark in her arms.
"What in God's earth?" she muttered.
Across the street a young couple got out of their car, "Hi Clark!" the woman called.
"Mommy! Daddy!" Clark exclaimed excitedly.
The couple joined the rest of the people on the street in looking up at the odd black smoke trail in wonder. Nell looked about rather worried. The couple continued to stare up at the sky as a ball of flaming rock came plummeting down directly towards them. The rock smashed into them enveloping them and their car in a giant ball of flame. The gasoline inside the car exploded sending debris everywhere and everybody on the street began to scream and panic. More meteors began to fall from the sky destroying anything in their path and sending the town into further panic.
Outside the flower shop Nell sat on the ground too frightened to move as she held onto the now orphaned Clark who began to cry.
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The Kent's were driving back to their farm when suddenly a meteorite hit the ground and blew about ten feet behind their truck. Both of them looked back in horror at what was happening behind them.
"What's happening?" Martha asked extremely panicked.
Jonathon didn't have time to reply. A meteorite had just hit the road directly in front of them. Jonathon slammed the brakes but the truck toppled into the deep ditch the meteor had created.
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When the Kent's regained consciousness they realized that their truck was upside down, but otherwise they seemed to be fine. As Jonathon looked outside his window he saw a set of little feet walking towards the truck.
"Martha?" Jonathon asked offhandedly at his wife.
A naked little girl bent down to look at the people inside the truck. Both Jonathon and Martha were speechless at the naked child that just squatted there smiling at them. The quickly got out of the truck and wrapped the girl in Martha's jacket. They began investigating the ditch the meteor had created.
"Kids just don't fall out of the sky Martha," Jonathon said to his wife who was carrying the little girl.
"Then where did she come from?" Martha asked her husband.
"I dunno." Jonathon replied, "But she must have parents."
Just then they reached a deeper hole. Looking down into the hole they saw a strange object that was half buried.
"Well if she does they're definitely not from Kansas," Martha said.
Jonathon looked up at the sky and then at Martha who was already infatuated with the little girl and was entertaining thoughts about finally having her own child.
"Sweetheart we can't keep her," Jonathon said. "What are we gonna tell people? That we found her out in the field?"
"We didn't find her," Martha replied. "She found us."
At that point Jonathon Kent knew that it was useless to argue. The girl was going to be growing up with them.