Hi sorry for the long wait. I have here two brand new chapters to this story, hope you will like it. post a review if you would like, it would mean the world to me.
sorry if i made any grammar mistakes, i am from sweden and not from any englishspeaking country.
I do not own superman or any of the characters from dc. I only take credit for this story and my oc Laura kent.Now on to the story! : )
Clark had just gotten home since his daughter was born. He stayed by the dead Lois until they had to take her to the mortuary. He had no idea what he was going to do next, he was so sad that he lost the love of his life and he didn't know how to take care of a baby. Lois was the only one who had taken the time to learn that sort of stuff, he was busy with all his superhero duties and didn't have time for that. Which was sad because now he had a baby to take care of and he didn't even know how to change a diaper. He put down the child car seat in the hall and looked down on little baby Laura, she was sleeping. I hope i will be a good dad. Clark thought. He remembered all the beautiful nights he had with Lois. Every fight and every reporter mission they had together. He began crying a little. The only thing he wanted was to hide in his bed and cry for days with icecream as his only diet. But he knew that would never work, metropolis needed a superman and his daughter needed a super dad. But how would he manage to protect metropolis, be a reporter and still take care of his daughter that needed him 24/7. He have to manage it, somehow, he just had to.
He looked at Laura, she was awake and she was really cute. He thought. Every baby is cute, but his baby was the cutest of them all. He was sure that she was hungry, but luckily he got some artificial made milk from one of the nurses at the hospital. He lifted her up from the child car seat and carried her to the crib he built for her in the room he had prepared some months ago. That was at least something he was a part of when Lois was pregnant, he prepared a room for the little one. He would later begin calling that room by the name Laura's den. He then took out some of the milk substance from his bag and took it to the kitchen to prepare it, then he walked back into her room and began feeding her with a bottle, she didn't deny the milk or anything, she just drank it peacefully and seemed to be quite satisfied. He put her down in the crib again and soon she fell asleep. Then he walked towards his bedroom. With the double bed and photos of Clark and Lois up on the walls. It made Clark really sad. He laid down on his bed and closed his eyes, soon he to fell asleep, but that's expected of someone who had been awake for nearly three days. The last thought that crossed his mind was about his daughter being so calm and peaceful. Maybe it wasn't so hard raising a child as he first thought.
Clark would soon be woken up by a loud cry. Laura screamed her lungs out and Clark almost lost his hearing.
"I take it back, this baby is not calm!" "What do you want Laura, are you hungry again!" Clark sprinted to the fridge to get some milk as soon as possible. But she didn't want it.
"Um, are you tired?" he tried rocking her but she began crying even louder. Now it came to Clark, she needed a diaper change. But he didn't have a clue how to change a diaper. He laid her down on the sofa, screaming. He then took his phone and started searching "How to change a baby's diaper" on youtube, and after watching some videos, he wanted to give it a go. He walked to the bathroom to search for diapers, but he didn't find any. They had none!
As fast as he could, he put on his coat and then ran outside, on to the streets of Metropolis to search for diapers, two in the morning. Still hearing his daughter screaming in his ears. Why is she still crying?! He ran around the city searching for a store that was open. But to no avail. Then he had the brilliant idea of flying to Australia, since it would be daytime there. He was desperate.
Clark had to get those diapers or else his daughter would scream for an eternity until the whole apartment was filled with poop. His mind went wild. It didn't even cross his mind that he could ask some of his coworkers whom had babies. When Clark got to Australia, he walked into a grocery store and took the first packet of diapers he could find. Then went to the checkout, but it was a long que. After ten minutes a hyper stressed Clark could finally pay for the diapers. And of he went, back to his apartment at the speed of light. When he landed on the balcony (Yes, he didn't think about him using powers as Clark kent, he only thought about his daughter) he saw his baby and she had stopped crying.
But she looked like a statue, lying still and quiet as a rock. She was not dead, thank god for that. But she was so irritated that not even crying could satisfy her.
"Your dad is here and i have new diapers for you, my little friend." He said, with a big sigh coming out and a smile on his face. After much, wait what's this! Hmmm and Is this supposed to be here, he finally had changed his first diaper, with many more to come. Clark sat down with Laura on the couch, her in his arms. He looked satisfied down at his daughter and began thinking about all the wonderful and not so wonderful days ahead. A tear came down his face when he thought of not being able to share this with Lois. He still had to prepare for her funeral and that was heartbreaking.
After a while Clark began drifting of into sleep again along with his daughters cute snoring. He dreamt of Lois and he dreamt of Laura, when he eventually would wake up, Lois would be gone. But at least he had his little girl that could take his mind of of Lois. There they where, Daughter and dad, together, satisfied at last.