Disclamer: again I don't own Smallville...

Summary: Just a little beginning to the great series...I hope.

Chapter 1: Wish Granted

On a bright sunny day when Christy was about the age of four, they all went into town for a bit of mingling. Johnathan stopped off at Vic's Tools & Utilities while Martha and the little girl did a little window shopping. The last stop was over at Nell's flower shop.

As all three entered a small girl, a little taller than Christy with bounce brown hair came running around in a pink fluffy fairy costume. Christy went off to play with her as Martha went off to look at the beautiful arrange of flowers and discussed social and political manners of conversation with Nell. Martha was a farm wife yes, but always a business woman at heart.

"Lana, would you please be careful. Those are glass jars. What are you trying to do?" Nell spoke to the girl in fairy costume. She had her little hand tipping to the side a glass jar full of Lilly's.

"I, um…wanted to give Chrissy a flower so she'll be a fairy like me and grant wishes." She beamed as Christy stood next to her with eager blue eyes wearing a barrowed tiara.

"Yes," Christy smiled, "All fairies have flowers." But then she crinkled her nose.

"Actually I change my mind. I want to be a bride." As she took one of the papers that were for decoration and put it on her head with a lily in her hand as she walked through the isle.

"Ooooo…I want to be one too!" Lana chimed but then looked to the grown ups. "Do one of you want to make a wish before I turn into a bride?" she looked up at Martha.

"Would you like to make a wish?"

She smiled. "Why of course sweety." As she knelt down to the little girl.

"You gotta close your eye's Ms. Kent."

"Oh, sorry." She could hear the muffle sound of an 'abera cadabera' and she opened her eyes.

"Now your wish will come true, but don't say anything or it won't." she shook her wand.

"At least that's what Auntie Nell tells me."

"That's right." said the woman over the counter, putting some yellow tulips together for Martha.

The little girls played bride for a while before the bouquet was done and the Kent's had to leave.

"By Lana, I'll see you tomorrow." As she waved to the girl inside the flower shop window and got in the truck.

Johnathan moved the last bit of boxes in the bed of the truck to make sure they didn't fall out as Martha leaned against the truck, with her arms folded on the side.

"What are you thinking about honey? You're not really letting that wish thing get to you are ya?" he said with a bit of concern.

She smiled meekly, "Maybe a little."

He came down and wrapped an arm around her, "Come on sweetheart. You know it will never happen. And we have Christy. That's all that matters right now is this family's future."

She shrugged. "I know. Its just she wants her brother so bad I can't help but think…."

"The only reason why she wants to know him is because she is a child that can't feel the real repercussions like you. And you indulging yourself in the past is not healthy either. Promise me you'll try to look forward from now on." as he hugged her.

She sighed but knew he was right, "Alright. I'll try"

"There's a love." as he kissed her forehead.

"Mommy can I have some ice cream?" a small voice called from inside the truck.

They let go of each other as Martha wiped her eyes. "When we get home sweety ok?"

"Ok."

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Christy sat in the middle between her mother and father as they bounced down the road and an occasional dirt path. The sun shown brightly to her right, and sparkled through the tulips that her mother held. The slash of color making it look like a live painting. She waved her hand back and forth making the colors disappear and reappear. A dark cloud came in sight as she frowned. It was going to rain. She thought that today was pretty and her and her daddy could continue working on the tree house, while her mother could fuel them up with honey tea and sugar cookies.

"I don't like rain." She said plainly as another cloud appeared.

"What are you talking abou…." Johnathan stopped short. "What the hell?"

Martha started. "Honey don't say that around………oh my goodness. Johnathan what is that!" she spoke in recoiled fear. Clutching the bag of tulips and Christy's hand she saw her mother gaze at the several rays of clouds that had come into view.

Christy watched mesmerized by the dark flames that came from the sky soared like giant phoenixes.

With a strong jerk the truck was hit at the back diver side fender as the vehicle spin out of control. Christy could see nothing but a blur of images as she felt herself lift from her seat. She could barely hear her mother's screams next to the screeching of metal and the impacts of the rocks to the earth.

As the truck from another impact of a meteor sent the poor family doing flips, Christy flung out of the rolled down window. The memory of how her mother screamed then would always haunt her. But for a few brief moments this was the loveliest sight she had ever saw. The sky and the sea of corn. The corn field taking shape of a valley of yellow tulips and glimmers of lilies. But also for that brief second she saw a figure in the sky much higher. A person. A person in what seemed like grey robes. The sun shown behind him and she swore she saw flaming wings. An angel. She saw an angel. But then an explosion blew past her as what seemed like glass shot in her eyes. It burned as she cried in pain only to be met with more as she slammed hard on the ground and blacked out.

When she woke up she saw a boy sitting next to her. She tried to sit up and began to cry from her head hurting. The boy came closer and smiled at her. Even though her head hurt she smiled back.

"Hi. You look cold. Did the wind blow your clothes off?" as she looked at his naked form. " I feel like it blew my head off." She mumbled. She took off her jacket and gave it to him. He quickly accepted still smiling but just stood there holding it as if thankful of a gift but not knowing what it was for. She sat up a bit as she helped him get into it and zipped him up.

"I'm happy you're here. Can you help me find my mom and dad?" She looked at him as he continued to smile. He said nothing but his eye's warmed her. Wait…..

"The angel brought you didn't he?" Still the boy smiled not saying a word.

"I knew it! I knew you'd come. My wish came true!" she tried to get up but fell to the floor again. For the first time the boys smiling face turned to worry and concern as he came over to her and picked her up.

She grinned at him. "I'm ok. I just got a goose egg."

The boy cocked his head to the side questioningly.

"Hehe…Its when a goose lay's an egg in your head. When it hatches you can hear…ouch, and feel the baby goose quacking. Or that's what mom says."

The boy looking still confused smiled and spoke for the first time. "Were do you want to go?"

She looked up at him as she pointed in a direction. "To mom and dad silly." As she smiled and hugged him while he walked through the desecration of corn stalks

Martha and Johnathan were frantic. The had called and called Christy with not so much as a sound other than the sizzle of fire and the occasional whip of wind. Martha was sobbing as her husband was nearly on the brink of tears himself.

"Oh god Johnathan I can't do this again. Not now. Not again!" as she dug through piles of stalks and dirt.

"Martha just calm down! She'll be fine, I know it. It'll be alright."

"How do you know! She could be…….wait. Did you hear that?"

" What!"

They stood for a little while in silence as they heard the sound of a childs voice.

"Mommy, are you there? Dad…? Where are you?"

They both ran to her voice as tears now streamed down Johnathan's face in relief. But what they found was a shock. There, holding Christy in his arms stood a naked boy with scruffy black hair and Christy's jacket on. He smiled brightly up at the Kent's.

"Hello mom and dad…." He said with a smile.

Both there eye's went wide at his statement and there little girl looking up at them with not her blue, but now emerald green eye's.

"He's back mommy. The angel made my wish come true. Clark can come home……"

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