Hey everyone, sorry for the delay. I tried updating yesterday, but it wasn't working for me for some reason. The author's note was replaced by a chapter, but it didn't come up as a story update. So if you didn't already know there is a chapter before this one. (If any of you watches Smallville, I can't believe it's already done :( It was such a great show, even though it became really cheesy in it's last season. Clark became Superman, Chloe and Oliver have a son and Lois and Clark finally get married after seven years! Great show, great show)

Disclaimer: Sadly, I don't own Superman or anything related to him. :(

Chapter 15

"Uhhh." The man said still sitting on the concrete.

"I won't tell anyone about um, Su-Superman, you know, being, your uh, dad." The man sputtered. "I'm a doctor. The name's John Andrews. So are you um, from Krypto as well?"

"Krypton." Jay corrected. "And I don't believe it's any of your business. I'm going to take you somewhere and you'll forget all about this." Jay stated. The man blinked in surprise.

"You will do no such thing. It's against my rights. I can remember what I want to."

"I'm not human, laws don't apply to me." Jay said smiling. The man gulped audibly before they both disappeared as Jay super sped away.

Richard had less than two weeks before he left for London and he had some unfinished business. He needed to talk to Clark. He sighed. He had finally shaved that morning because he knew he'd be going out in public, though his eyes were still blood shot. H

Jay super sped to his Father's apartment from there he'd contact a man who knew who could erase people's memories. He didn't know the man's name, he had never given it to him, but he knew he was Haitian. Jay set the poor doctor n to the couch.

"Look I swear I won't tell anyone. You don't need to go through all this trouble for me. You can just drop me off in New York." He tried to reason with the boy.

"I'm really sorry, but no one can know about me. It's for the best, I swear. It won't hurt or anything. You won't remember a thing." He tried to reassure the man, though now he had an uneasy feeling in his stomach. This didn't feel right. He shook his head to dismiss those thoughts and dialed the Haitians number. John studied the room, he wondered if this was where Superman took everyone who knew his secret and took away their memories. Maybe the alien wasn't as good as everyone thought.

Richard knocked on Clark's door, but was surprised to find it already halfway open.

"... a thing." He heard a voice from inside. It didn't sound like Clark, the voice sounded younger. He walked in further and was relieved to find that it was Clark. He was wearing a flannel shirt and jeans, though he seemed shorter than usual. That was odd. The supposed Clark turned around. His black hair fell in front of his face, it was longer then Richard remembered. The glasses were halfway down his nose. Then Richard realized his mistake, this wasn't Clark, though he was someone who looked a hell of a lot like him. Jay looked up and was taken aback by Richard standing in the hallway studying him. Jay swept his hand through his hair and tucked a stubborn strand of hair behind his ear.

"Umm, hey Richard, this isn't really a good time-"

"Hey! Is someone out there? Help!" Someone yelled from the living room. Jay winced.

"What is going on?" Richard asked. He strode into the living room to find a man sitting there.

"Oh thank God, please get me out of here." The man said. Richard was slightly puzzled; the man wasn't tied down or anything, so why couldn't he get out on his own? The man rolled his eyes.

"The kids got something like telekinetic powers; I can't move." Jason winced again.

"Who are you?" Richard asked turning around to look at Jay.

"Uhh"

"He's Superman's kid." Jay glared at John.

"Yeah like I can trust you now. You just told someone." The man glared back.

"You were going to do it anyway, so why not make things more complicated for you?"

"Yeah, okay." Richard said not believing them. "Superman doesn't have telekinetic powers." This made John actually stop and think; he had a point.

"Okay nice prank guys. Where's Clark?" Again Jay winced.

"Who's Clark?" John asked.

"Clark Kent, reporter at the Daily Planet." Richard answered. "I've never seen you before." He directed his attention back to Jay. "Are you Clark's nephew?" Richard suspected the boy was more than that.

"Yeah. Jay Kent, my mom's Kara Kent." He said hesitantly. Richard nodded.

"He's lying!" The man from the couch yelled out.

"Take the glasses off, you'll see. The boy's Superman's son." Jay glared at the man again and only got a smug look in return. Richard looked up at Jay and humoured the man.

"Are you... Superman's son?" Richard asked trying not to laugh.

"No." Jay said too quickly for Richard's liking.

"You're lying." He finally said. "Take off the glasses." He demanded. Five years of Jay's early life was spent with this man; he had authority over him. Jay opens his mouth then closes it. He didn't know what to do. Richard sees the hesitation and grabs the glasses off the boys face. He did indeed look like Superman. Richard was shocked. Before he could say anything a man walks through the door.

"Hello Jason." The man says with a thick accent.

Jason? Richard thinks confused. He looks at Jay and everything clicks into place. His whole world spun, he just had a mental overload.

Jay is Jason, Clark is Superman, Clark is Jason's father, meaning he was also Superman's son. That meant that Jay was Jason from the future. Too much information! Richard thought. Richard narrowed his eyes to have a better look at Jay. Yes, it made sense. The Haitian was already behind the doctor, getting ready to erase the man's mind.

"Wait!" Richard yelled out. Everyone looked at him in surprise. He didn't know what to say after that, everyone stared at him as he searched for something to say.

"This isn't right, it's inhumane. You can find another, more human way to do this." Richard said. Jay pushed his glasses up with his index, reminding Richard of Clark.

"There isn't another way." Jay said.

"Jason, I know you. This isn't something you'd do. It's definitely not something Clark would do." Jay's eyes widened.

"I'm not my dad. I need to prove to him that I can handle things on my own."

John stared at everyone in confusion. The Haitian leaned against the wall casually. John's day had started out fine, he had helped a family by treating their daughter for cancer. She had officially been in remission since that morning. Getting approached by a leather clad woman was an extra bonus. Then he found out Superman had a son with the leather clad goddess. And now Superman's son wanted to erase his memory. So much for a good day. He was actually starting to not like the kid.

I guess being stuck in someone's shadow can have that effect on you. All he wanted to do was prove his independence. Doesn't matter. He's got you telekinetically chained to a couch, wanting to erase your memory. Situation update: not good.

"Laurel." Clark said, stroking her hair lovingly. Laurel batted his eyes at him.

Lois can you hear me? Clark sent out.

Clark! What's... ing? Clark was relieved to hear Lois was still there but it was almost as if there was static coming from Lois' mind. She was losing reception, in a way.

Lois, everything will be alright. Don't worry. I'll fix this. He kept stroking Lois' hair.

...at's happening? Clark?

Lois, you've gotta stay with me, okay? Don't... fall asleep? That didn't sound right, but there was no other way to say it.

...won't. ...trust... Clark. I lo...

Clark tried to communicate with her again, but apparently he had 'lost reception'. Clark squeezed Lois/Laurel closer to him. Laurel hugged him back. Clark landed in Watchtower.

"Hey Clark!" Chloe beamed at seeing her best friend with her cousin.

"Whoa, nice outfit." She said sarcastically at Lois. Laurel glared at her.

"Umm, someone didn't wake up on the right side of the bed this morning." She said giving Clark a look.

"Chloe I'd like you to meet Laurel. She's not from this planet. I was thinking we could give her the Justice League welcome." Clark said, trying to tell her with his eyes what he met. Chloe nodded.

"Of course. The "Hey! You're in my cousin's body" welcome." Laurel stared at her confused.

"Humans." She said spitting the word. "You're small mindedness disgusts me." Chloe nodded at Clark.

"I'll call the league over."

"Don't mind her. Humans are so primitive. The Justice League will be more to your liking...darling." Clark said, looking into her eyes. Laurel smiled.

"That will be much better." No sooner had Chloe signed off; half the league had arrived at Watchtower.

"Time for a Zoner exorcism." Bart said excitedly to AC.

"Zatanna, you know how this works, right?" Chloe whispered after explaining to her discreetly what was happening. Zatanna nodded.

"I've only done this once, for a human possessed by a ghost, not a supernatural. But, I'll try my best." Zatanna walked up to Laurel.

"It's nice to meet you. I'm Zatanna, I do magic tricks. I bet you haven't seen anything like this. I'll give you a demonstration" Zatanna showed her a couple small magic tricks. Laurel sighed boredly. Zatanna smiled and moved on to the big one.

"Eht luos hcihw seod ton gnoleb lliw tixe eht ydob fo eth tneconni." She said and repeated the incantation. Lois' body started to shimmer.

"What is this?" Laurel cried out in outrage. Zatanna kept reapeating the incantation. Clark readied the device that would capture and contain the Phantom Zoner. Laurel's spirit separated from Lois' and shimmered into Clark's device. Lois collapsed to the floor. Clark ran over to her. He knelt down holding her and swept Lois' hair out of her face.

"Lois?" He asked worriedly. Lois' eyes fluttered open. Sighs rang out through the room and cheering was heard from the guys.

"Oh thank God. Are you alright?" Lois blinked confused.

"What happened?" Clark laughed and hugged her to him.

"Jason!" She yelled out as she saw her son staring at them worriedly.

"Come here baby." She said sitting up and extending her arms. Jason ran over to his mother and wrapped his arms around her neck. Lois extended her other arm and brought Clark into the embrace. The fight from earlier was forgotten. Lois and Clark noticed simultaneously that Jason's breathing was irregular. Clark sped over to Jason's bag and took out the inhaler. Jason took a puff of it and was breathing better again.

"Mom, does that mean the other me almost had an asthma attack too?" He asked innocently.

How did he know that? Lois thought as the same time that Clark thought uncharacteristically, shit!

"Richard, it's really for the best. He won't feel anything and he won't remember this." Jason signalled for the Haitian to start the procedure. Jay felt an odd constricting in his throat. He tried to gasp for air. His hands went around his throat.

"Can't breathe." He choked out. The doctor stared at him confused.

Superman's son was having an asthma attack? The world was a seriously messed up place.

"Where's the inhaler?" Richard asked panicked.

"Drawer." Jason choked out. He was starting to see black spots in his vision.

The patio door flew open, a red and blue blur went into a room and was back in less than a millisecond. Jay was the only one who saw it. Clark pressed the inhaler into Jay's mouth. Jay took a deep breath and collapsed on the ground exhausted.

"Thanks dad." He said, sounding like he had run a marathon.

"I'm still... not used... to having... these again." He said. Clark looked around the room.

"I can't find it!" He heard Richard's voice yell out from his room. A man sat on his couch staring wide eyed, the same man from Mexico Clark realized. The Haitian had disappeared when no one was looking. Clark sat on his kitchen chair suddenly tired. He turned around to look at Jay.

"What's going on here?" Jay gave him a sheepish look.

"I can explain."

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