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A few days later, Clark recieved a response to the letter (he'd written it under Jonathan's name, of course.)

Jonathan,

I knew it would only be a matter of time before you asked to meet me. I think it is too early for us to meet, however if you insist, meet me at Evan's Field Monday at 3:30.

"Monday at 3:30," Clark replied. "I wonder why Evans Field."

"Clark? Perhaps you shouldn't go on your own, it might be a set-up." Lana said, her voice etched with concern.

"Even if it is, Lana, remember, I've got more ammo than they do. And it's all the more reason to check this guy out before letting Jonathan meet him." Clark pointed out.

"Very true," said Lana. "I'm still worried about you, though. What if it is set-up and the guy is carrying green kryptonite?"

Clark chuckled. "How about this. If you don't hear from me by Tuesday morning, send the cops out after me."

Lana glared at him. "That's not funny."

"Sorry Lana. I know you're worried, but don't be. I'll be fine." Clark assured her.

"If your sure." Lana said. "But I can't help but worry."

"And I love you for it." Clark told her. "But everything will be fine."

"I know it will." Lana said. "But let's stop worrying about this and get started on dinner, Jonathan has football practice at 6:00."

"Woah, wait - football practice? Who told him he could play football?" Clark demanded.

"I did. What's the problem?"

"It could be dangerous, Lana." Clark told her. "Especially with his powers. I never understood it before, but now I know why my dad never wanted me to play football, he didn't want me to hurt anyone."

"But Jonny is only half-kryptonian, isn't he?" Lana asked.

"Yes," Clark said, nodding. "But his powers are still strong. I don't want him to hurt anybody."

"As long as he is careful though, I don't see anything wrong with it." Lana protested.

Clark sighed. "You've got a point." he finally relented. "I suppose we could let him try it. He hasn't shown any signs of developing his powers yet." he said, as they heard a scream coming from upstairs.

"Jonathan?" Clark called, taking the stairs two at a time.

"Dad! The - the curtain!" Jonathan cried, pointing to the curtain which was on fire.

"What happened?" Clark asked as Lana splashed water on the fire to put it out,

"I - I don't know!" Jon responded. "I was just staring at the curtains, then suddenly I started feeling really hot and the next thing I knew they were on fire."

"I think you spoke too soon." Lana whispered.

Clark sighed and sat down on the bed. "It's happening."

"What's happening?" Jonathan asked, frowning.

"Lana, do you still have that necklace?" Clark asked.

Lana nodded. "In the jewelry box. Why?"

"Go get it. We're going to test it out on him."

Lana gasped. "Are you sure? What about you?"

"I'll stand outside the room, as long as I'm not near it, I should be fine." Clark said, moving towards the door.

Lana sighed and went to rummage through her jewelry box. She came back a couple minutes later with the green meteor necklace.

"Now if he starts showing symptoms of being affected by it, pull it away." Clark told her.

"Okay," she said, tossing the necklace on the bed next to Jon.

Right before their eyes, Jon's eyes bugged out. His veins started swelling, as did his fingers. "Mom..." he croaked.

"Move it, Lana." Clark encouraged.

Lana moved forward and pulled the necklace away. Just then Jon collasped backward on the bed, sputtering and coughing.

"Wha - what happened?" Jonathan croaked.

Clark, after making sure the necklace was safely back in the jewelry box, moved toward the bed. "You've come into your powers. What your mom just did was test you to see if you really had come into them. That was green kryptonite and if you're exposed to that for longer than a couple minutes, it could kill you. Well, kill me at least, I'm not exactly sure what affect it would have on you since your only half-Kryptonian, I didn't allow your mother to leave it long enough to find out." he explained.

"Is this going to happen all the time? Starting fire with my eyes?" Jonathan asked.

"No," Clark answered. "I'm not sure what other abilities there are, but I can start fires, like you. I also have x-ray vision, and when I want to, I can fly."

"FLY?" Jonathan asked incredulously. "Cool!"

"Not." said Clark, a look of disgust on his face. "I'm afraid of heights, always have been. I prefer superspeed, another of my abilities."

"I'm exhausted. Can I just go to bed now?" Jon asked after a few minutes. He needed time to absorb everything he'd just learned.

"Sure thing, sweetie." Lana said, kissing his cheek.

"Good night, son. And make sure you wake up in your own bed and not in the barn or the loft." Clark said, winking. Then he left the room.

Jonathan had no idea what that statement meant now, but he would soon find out.