The next day
While John was in the kitchen fixing the sink with Clark Martha was down in the storm cellar with kara, trying to find an old box with a peral necklace that johnathans mother had given martha.
" Mom where could it be?" Kara said asking the obvious question.
' I'm not sure. oh I wish I remembered it would look so darling on you." she said as she contiued to rummange along the shelves.
" Mom what about this?" kara asked while holding up an old wooden box with the initals M.C. on it
" Oh I think you found it kara." martha said
"Oh there are beautiful!" Kara yelled as ahe opened the box.
" Kara, your grandmother gave those to me the day I married your father. and that box. your grandfather gave to me when I turned 13 he told me that since I was growing up it was time for me to have a jewlery box, but I got so mad at him after we adopted clark I had stopped talking to him and I threw this box down here so I wouldnt think about him. I want you to guard these with your life . you promise me?"
" I promise mom " Kara said.
" Good I love you"
" Love you too mom" they shared a hug.
then the necklace broke off and fell into the dirt.
" OH NO!" Kara yelled as she bent down into the dirt to pick them up.
" Sweetie its alright" martha said as they both bend down and rustled up the dirt to grab the pearls they both sneezed.
" Bless you mom "
" thanks you too. come on kara lets go see if the men have made a huge mess yet."
" alright" Kara said with a laugh.
They both went inside to find clark leaned up against the counter and Johnathan under the sink.
" Dad you know I could help you " Clark said feeling useless.
" I think I can manage " johnathan said stuggling with all of his strength to tighten the bolt .
" wow looks like you guys have been working hard and deserve a cold glass of lemonade" martha said with a smile.
" thanks" clark and johnathan replied at the same time.
Martha smiled back and replied " Kara how about you?"
" Count me in mom "
" great " martha said as she smiled savoring the saturday together.
As she reached for the lemondade pitcher out of the fridge she dropped the picture and began feeling whoozy . she felt like the world was spinning she beagan to drop to her knees almost falling on the broken glass pitcher kara supersped in and saved her.
" MOM!" Clark called as she supersped at the same time to catch her.
" MOM?" Kara asked in panic!
" Martha , Martha?" Johnathan kept asking.
" Dad call an ambulence" Clark said but johnathan was already there.
When the ambulence arrived the loaded martha in and clark and kara supersped to the hospital while johnathan rode along in the ambulence
At the hospital
johnathan came out of the hospital room and into the waiting room to find clark and kara.
" Dad...? Dad is she alright?" Clark asked with fear and panic in his eyes
Johnathan looked at clark and saw the fear and at kara and could tell she had been crying.
He hesitated to awnser but he came out to say " your mother has slipped into a coma and they dont know how long she will be in one for ."
" Oh my gosh " Kara said while covering her mouth her hand ran across the pearls.
" Kara, those are my mothers pearls aren't they?" Johnathan asked
" yeah me and mom where down in the storm cellar looking for them" kara replied.
" Mabey something in the storm cellar is making her sick" Clark said always afraid he would hurt her or his dad.
" No It cant be" Johnathan said
" Mabey we should ACHOO! check it out " kara said with a sneeze.
" God bless you " johnanthan said
" Thanks thats the second time today" kara said
" you dont sneeze ": Clark said while looking at kara like she had antenne growing out of her head.
" I sneeze " Kara said denying something was wrong with her.
" No you dont " johnathan said
" Look im fine, we are here for mom aren't we?" kara said with a rebutle
" Ok but if anything happens you tell me ok? " Johnathan said
" uh hu"
" Good" johnathan replied " Uh kara here's $2.00 why dont you go get some sodas for you and clark"
" alright whatever" she said with a cough
" Kara?"
" Im fine dad geeze" Kara said as she walked off to find a soda machine.
" Clark can i have a word with you?" Johnathan asked
" Yeah .. sure" Clark said unsure of what he was going to say.
" Ok over here " he said moving over to the other side of the hallway.
" Now I want you and Kara to go home and get some rest "
" I cant and and I dont think kara will want to either" he said
" Clark please, its obvious your sister is sick and she has never been sick a day in her life , shes going to deny it of course but I need you to take her home in case something happens , we cant have anything happen with a million doctors around wanting to help ok?"
" Yeah I guess your right" Clark said while turning to watch Kara by the soda machine.
" Good, now if anything happends please call me"
" Ok got it dad I will see you later" Clark replied.
" hey clark where you goin'?" kara asked as she saw him leave.
" with me come on were going home"
" No we are not" Kara yelled back
Clark pulled her aside
" Kara , stop being a baby and denying things, you are sick probabbly from whatever got mom sick down in the storm cellar by the ' you know what' so you are going home in case you pass out, beacause if you pass out here in front of million doctors who knows what will happen so grow up and come with me beacause we are going to run home then you are going to sit and watch tv for a very long time." Clark yelled back
" Geeze clark what is with you 2 ? I am FINE!"
" Kara just come home"
" whatever clark" she said as she supersped out before even looking for anyone to see.
As Kara was speeding home on route 34 she began to also feel sick and whoozy, he vision blurred and she stopped on the side of the road and held her head as she dropped to the ground.
nice cliffy hu? and to sammy I like your suggestions but please login and review so I can email you back !
heres a preview as to what is coming up in the next few storylines. Obviously if you havent figures it out yet this storyine right now is based on fever.
Pete learns the secret, Red , I have a few stories in mind off the top of my own head too.