Sorry for any grammar(or cultural) mistakes. I am from sweden.

I do not own Superman or any dc caracters. I can only take credit for my story and my Oc Laura.Enjoy chapter 4! : )

It was summer and over 70 degrees fahrenheit(21 degrees celsius). Clark had drove down to the Kentfarm with his three year old daughter to pick up some of his father's belongings. He had recently, sadly passed away in a heart attack. When they got there, Clark took out his three year old daughter from the car. "now, now" he said. "We will visit grandma"

"Grama, grama!" Laura exclaimed happily.

Ever since she was born, Martha and Jonathan kent had babysat the little girl when Clark couldn't take care of her and when she wasn't at the daycare, so she had a close relationship with her grandparents. The sad thing was that she was not able to meet her grandfather any more. Clark hoped she wouldn't be sad. They walked up to the front door of his childhood home and knocked on the door. The doorbell was broken, so if he would have hit it, then the only sound it would make would be that of a dead snake.

Martha kent opened the door with a wide smile. "Come in" She said, and they got into the house while Martha closed the door behind them. Clark looked down at his mother and saw that the smile she had was a fake smile for shure, he remembered that he to used to fake smile when Lois, you know. It was hard for him to even think about it. Because he had lost his wife, he was a single father, but she had also been his partner in work, so now he worked with Jimmy instead. Which sometimes would make him even more sad, when he got to work and didn't find Lois there. He still missed her and now his dad had died. Clark looked down at his little girl and saw her trying to get out of his grip. "Daddy, Daddy, i wanna go play." He released his grip and she ran to the livingroom with a happy smile and laughter while she called out her dad and grandma. "Grama, grama, daddy, daddy, come play with me!" The excitement in her voice made Clark and Martha smile at each other, then they walked towards the livingroom. There sat Laura at the floor with some of Clarks old toys and played to her hearts content. "Daddy, you can be Priss Yelly, Grama you can be car." She exclaimed. "We have other things to do right now Laura, but we can play with you afterwards." Clark answered. Laura nodded. Then they went upstairs to Martha's bedroom, where she had collected all of Jonathan's belongings. Laura still played with the toys, a car whom she simply called car and a doll, that she named prince Yelly. Ofcourse she would put herself in the shoes of the princess whom needed to be saved by a car and a prince.

After awhile she got bored and went upstairs to look for her dad. When she saw him being occupied she decided that she was going to go outside. She jumped up to try and open the door and on the fifth try she finally made it, the door opened and she could go outside. She decided that she was going to go hide in the cornfields to let her dad find her later. Laura walked around the tall grass and found a perfect hiding spot. Then she squatted down and waited, for what seemed like an eternity.

Clark went down the stairs and again thanked his mother for being invited. He took a quick look around the house and didn't find Laura. Oh no, he thought, she must have gone outside. He excused jimself and went outside. Ofcourse he found her pretty easily with his x-ray vision. But when he came from behind her and tapped her shoulder, she turned around and shouted. "You suck at seeking!" Clark, astonished, answered,"If you had told me to find you, it wouldn't have taken so long" He started laughing. "Come now Laura let's play some ball." Laura began skipping to their destination under the old tree named Mr oak by Clark when he was five or six years old. There Clark had stored many different kinds of footballs, basketballs and baseballs. He took up a foot ball and said. "Try to catch it if you can."

He threw the ball at least fifteen meters away, not using all of his strength. To his surprise his daughter actually caught it. He saw her running at the speed of a speeding bullet, just as he could. But before he could yell, you did it, or something along those lines Laura passed out, and fell down in the tall grass. Clark ran immediately to her, and used his x-ray vision while screaming for Martha to call 911.

At smallville hospital they diagnosed her with asthma. "She had an asthmatic shock, she couldn't take up enough oxygen so her body collapsed." That was a scary thing for Clark to hear. She had used superspeed and her lungs couldn't handle it. At first he didn't understand how the connection was possible. But when a doctor, that Clark knew examined her, he told him what exactly the problem was. "She has your powers Clark, but she has the lungs and heart of a human. Her body is not able to take up enough oxygen to run that fast, it has to do with blood circulation, Clark, not even the fastest human can run at the speed you can."

He didn't think that kind of thing was possible. He had always imagined his child either being a kryptonian or human, but half. The more he thought about it and the things about genetic he learned in school a long time ago, it made more sense to him. So from now on, it had to be strict rules on running, and also space flying. "Do you think you can get a space helmet or something if you want to take your daughter to space?" He asked the doctor. "Ask people who know about that sort of stuff. I as a doctor can not prescribe a space helmet for your daughter." His answer was clear.

But Clark had always wanted to take his daughter to see the stars in space, they were so pretty, he wanted to share them with her. But maybe that wouldn't work out, human lungs need air to breath, his daughter needed air to live, she couldn't go up into space without a space suit or something. That thought made Clark a little sad, but his daughter didn't seem to mind. "I like eaf'" She said. "I like earth to." Clark answered