Isit just me or does Clark seem a little out of character? I think its me, but oh well. Ya see I'm tryn to make him come out all ...Clark-ness, and I don't think I'm making him him. I've dumbed him down a bit. Yeah I noticed that. I guess I'm making him the way I see him.

Something I'm also trying to do is show more of how I want Cassandra to come across, but I seem to focus more on Margaret. So I guess she's the star in this story.

-kicks Clark- Get in there and show em what you got!

Chapter Five

"Mrs. Mayfair faked her own death so that she could get away from all the things she use to do. She was in the crash, just like Mr. Mayfair, but she made it. She made it to the hospital alive, and so did he, but he soon died cause of all the blood he lost. They couldn't give it to him fast enough, so he died. Mrs. Mayfair suffered a broken leg and arm and scratches, but nothing more. She told me she didn't want to return to helping others now that she had lost the man she loved. She also tried to face her daughter, but she reminded her so much of him that she made Lionel Luthor take care of her, but he was already dealing with his own problems and paid a Mr. Bangs to watch her. He was Mr., and Mrs. Mayfair's long time friend. He took her in, and he told Cassandra that her mother had died. Mr. Bangs told Mr. Luthor to not tell Cassandra that her mother was still alive.

"People told us Mrs. Mayfair had died, but my brother knew it wasn't true, cause he had seen her that very same day. So after Cassandra took over the business we went back to her and then after we left we went to San Francisco and to look for her mother, finding out that she lived there. She accepted us into her home and took care of us. It was so nice to be in a home, but after a while Mrs. Mayfair began to treat us poorly. She loved my brother, she let him hit me when he wanted to and sometimes she'd hit me, then she would tell me of her daughter. She would then start to cry, it was weird." Margaret took a deep breath now. "Don't worry I'm almost done with my story."

"Mrs. Mayfair found out that her daughter had gone to Smallville to build a clinic. She though it was funny that her daughter would take it up. Her daughter was rich, Mrs. Mayfair gave all her money to her daughter and knew she was rich, but still she wanted to work, so she thought it was funny.

"Later she got in contact with Mr. Bangs who wouldn't tell her anything, so Mrs. Mayfair had to do her own detective work. She found out that Cassandra had gotten engaged, that made her mad! She then took off to Smallville only to find out that she was had moved to Metropolis with her fiancee. There she found a Robert Ray, the one that Cassandra was going to marry and had a talk with him. Found out the two met at work and soon fell in love. Well she didn't want to see her daughter go through the same heart ack and killed him. Pushed him straight off a ten story building. Cassandra was leaving when he fell onto her car." She reenacted the scene. Clark only stared as she continued on. "So then there was his funeral. We didn't go to that, but we heard it was nice.

"Well now its been like...hmm..six months since he's died and Mrs. Mayfair decided to move back to Metropolis and once moved in to here she was able to keep and eye on her daughter. So that's what happened." She picked at her hair. "No wait there is one more thing I should add. Then she made us look for her, and I guess you got in the way, or Mrs. Mayfair became interested in you and made us kidnap you and her so that she could do something. She said the green meteor rocks were your weakness. Did I also fail to mention that she knows a Chloe from the Daily Plant. She works there, but today's her day off. I don't know where she is right now, but I know that she's mad at me. So you gotta keep me safe okay, and I promise I won't kiss you no more if you help me out...okay?"

"Okay?" Clark relied. "Now we gotta look for Cassandra, I think you should stay put here, but try to avoid the windows and don't answer the door."

"Alright, I promise I wont go near the door or the window. Just come back as soon as you can" She hugged him.

"And don't answer the phone." He patted her back and was out of the apartment in a flash.

Cassandra had become so upset by everything Margaret had said that she had rushed out of the apartment. She ran blindly through the hallway and into the elevator. She was to busy to notice that someone was inside with her.

"What's wrong my dear?" Asked a women. She gently placed her hand on Cassandra's shoulders.

"Oh its nothing." She wiped her eyes.

"Are you sure? Is it man troubles or maybe it's the loss of a loved one?"

"Really its nothing."

"Dear its something, or you wouldn't be crying. Come here and cry in my arms." She then took Cassandra in her arms. "Go ahead its alright to cry."

Cassandra felt something pinch her neck, when she looked towards the direction of where the pain had started. It was a needle. She felt herself fading, and fast.

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Arrg! Arn't you guys wanting the suspence to end? I know I do! I just hate it, but I just love letting you guys suffer.

This story is coming along quickly...too quckly if you ask me, but it's still going my way and I haven't had to worry about much, so its almost time for chapter six! So everyone stay tuned!