A Time for Fear and a Time for Love

by Rae2

Clark is having problems. He's been having great yet terrible dreams, Lana's fighting with him constantly, and Lois is staying at his house again. But what happens when he starts having feelings he trys to deny, but that doesn't work very well. ClLo roman

5. Chapter 5

Chapter Five

When Lois was released from the hospital the Kent's had already decided to take Lois back into their house. Since Lois hurt both her leg and her arms she needed help moving around, so, Clark was the one who needed to help.

"Mom. I can not keep rolling Lois around in her wheel chair. I just can't."

"Clark. I'm sorry but I need you to do this."

"Mom, I can't."

"Clark. Please."

"Fine. But you owe me."

"Great. Go help Lois get down stairs." Clark glared at his mother.

"Fine."

"Thanks." When Clark reached Lois he smiled at her.

"I hate you." He greeted.

"You too." She replied.

"You know, if you hadn't of hurt your arms I wouldn't have to do this."

"Sorry I ruined your plans. Especially because it was my fault I got blown up." Lois said with a small smile on her face.

"Sure. I think you did it on purpose, jut to make me miserable."

"Right. Because it would be so worth it." Lois said sarcastically.

"I'm sure it was. You would blow up your arms just to make me upset. I know you hate me that much." Clark said.

"Fine you've caught me. Now take me downstairs."

"Fine." As Clark took Lois downstairs they continuously bickered among themselves.

"I can tell you guys are getting along today." Mr. Kent said.

"Chloe called Lois." Mrs. Kent said.

"Thanks. Hand me the phone Smallville." Clark held the phone out to her. She looked at it helplessly.

"I can't hold that."

"How sad." Clark said, beginning to hang it back up.

"Clark." Mrs. Kent said. Clark rolled his eyes and dialed Chloe's number.

"Hello?" Chloe Answered.

"Hey."

"Hey Lois."

"You called."

"Yeah. Lana and I are meeting at the Talon and will be having a 'feel sorry for ourselves' party."

"Oh. Who's coming?"

"Us."

"Good enough. I'll be there at 7:00. Oh, my posse will have to come."

"Who?"

"Clark."

"But he's a boy."

"I know. But don't worry. He doesn't act like one."

"Okay. Fine."

"Bye."

"See you."

"Oh Clarkie…." Lois taunted.

"What?"

"I need you to escort me to the Talon tonight."

"What?"

"You heard me."

"No."

"You had your night last night. Now it's mine."

"But—"

"Lana will be there."

"I don't care." Lois gasped.

"Wow! I'm shocked! You, not caring that Lana will be there? I think I'm dreaming. Honestly, I have never seen you so…cool."

"Cool?"

"And by cool, I mean calm."

"Right."

"Well, we have to be at the Talon by seven."

"Whatever."