SmallVille FanFiction Part 2 season 7
- So, so far Oliver has been working out with me, getting me in shape to become a super hero so to say. And we've found out that I'm stronger then, him. Not like as strong as Clark, but stronger then your average human. We've also been thinking about some cool aliases for myself, and he's already made a shipment on the leather. But lately, I've been really bored, since I have nothing to do, and can't really go anywhere without Oliver knowing. So I went to the animal shelter, they said that they were over flowing with cats, and they couldn't make room for any more. Oliver told me I could adopt one, but why adopt one when there are eight in a deep need of a home. Feeling very accomplished with myself as I was walking home, I pick up a couple strays one the way. And after a while the cats started to multiply over the period of time the Oliver was gone. I figured it was okay, since I am an expert at taking care of multiple cats, and there was plenty of room the apartment I live in. Oliver didn't think exactly that when he came home from Guatemala.
"Oh hi Ollie," I said on the floor petting one of the nearby cats.
Speechless, he couldn't come up with anything to say, "Okay, I'm just going to be blunt about this, Why? Why are you hoarding cats?"
"Well, a lot of them are from the shelter, and there isn't any room for some of them, and some of them are strays, and one of them was pregnant," I smiled.
"Do you know how long it's going to take me to get this cat smell, out of there?" he started to get louder.
"What cat smell? Anyways, Oliver I thought you said it was okay for me to have a cat or some cats," I said not even looking up at him, I figured he was steamed, I didn't feel it was appropriate for me to notice how hot he is when he gets mad.
"I said one. I remember saying one. Rosie where are you going to put all of these cats? And not here, you can only keep two." he yells.
"Well, where do you want me to put them? The shelter won't take them. They'll just give me more cats." I smiled.
Oliver stops as he thinks for a moment, "You need something to do, why don't I have Queen Industries, build a kitty retirement/ resort shelter, where people can adopt cats, and bring them in, only it'll be better then the shelter, because we'll never run out of room, and we'll spay all the cats, and all that fun stuff huh?"
"That sounds great when are they going to get started?" I wondered looking around for my two favorite cats I'm going to pick.
"Now," He said getting out his phone and walking off.
So as Oliver promised I got my kitty resort that amazingly, his people got set up in less then an hour. We relocated 30 out of 32 cats and started a cat business that Oliver let me take charge of since it's just so obvious I'm obsessed with cats and I have nothing to do.
While I was with Clark for the weekend him and I went to the pool with Lois and Chloe like an indoor pool nearby in Metropolis. Now I have no idea why they would take me to a pool since obviously the water will scab my skin off. But yeah I just sat by the pool awkwardly in a blue Abercrombie and Fitch bikini. While I watched Clark, Lois and Chloe together in the pool, And I don't even know why I have a swim suit sinner it's obvious that I'll never actually use it.
"You can even get in the hot tub?" he wondered from the side of the pool hugging the wall.
"Nope they can only put hot tubs at around 102 degrees, where as I need to be in water at 120," I told him. "It's fine though Clark, I'm used to it,"
"If you say so," he looked back at Lois and Chloe, "I'll be right back," he got out the pool and sloshed his way into the locker room.
I scooted on back into one of the reclining chairs, when I looked up I noticed a group of boys walked in probably the smart ass high school kind that think they're so awesome because they gotten laid before. Or at least said they have. I picked back up my book and continued to read.
Just then before I know it one of them was right by me looking for my attention. "So why don't you come over here and hang out with me and these guys. You know get your nose out of this book," he grabs the book right out of my hands and set it down. "And actually get wet."
Remembering that I'm allergic to water and I'm 19, I answered picking my book back up, "no thanks, I don't go out with minors,"
"Well then just hang out," he tried. Honestly he wasn't bad looking but he was just annoying and trying to get me wet.
"No," I said again.
"Come on," and just as soon as he said that he pick me up like I'm a rag doll so I started screaming hoping he would get the fact that I don't want to go in the water.
Lois quickly the notices my struggle and quickly gets out of the pool and tries to stop this guy from getting me wet and potentially rape me, but this guy just pushes Lois in the pool. Getting water all over me and blistering my skin off. Instantly then Clark comes out of the locker room, runs over to me, and physically has to pull me off this guys and throw me over his shoulder in a protective stance. It doesn't feel at all good to be thrown around like a rag doll.
"Leave her alone," Clark shouted, and I'm here over his muscular shoulder thinking to myself 'where the hell is a life guard?' Then Clark continued with his rage, "If she doesn't want to get in the water then she doesn't have to get in the water, get out of here,"
Those guys were like 'wow this guys' serious' and strong since he could pull me off of this guy and throw me over him. (Even though I weigh like 90 pounds) So those guys walked off claiming they were just joking.
Clark looked back at me and set me down, "Are you okay?" he asked.
Looking at myself I noticed some blisters on my stomach, and legs. "I'll be fine," and I walked off figuring I was done here. I got dressed and left the aquatic center and called a taxi cab to come and bring me to Oliver's apartment. I was going do I could pack something's so I can stay at Clark's for the weekend while Ollie was gone again. But right as I was calling for a cab, some of Lex's men tried attacking me. So hoping Clark might hear me I tried screaming for him at the top of my lungs. I knew Oliver couldn't help me now. How did Lex know I was here? When Clark didn't come as fast as I thought he was going to I knew it was time for me to start fighting. But by then it was too late they had already captured me. In the corner of my eye while they were shoving me the back of a van I could see Clark standing outside watching me get kidnapped.
"Clark!," I screamed for him but one of them shot me in the side thinking it won't kill me, and Lex probably wants me alive. I screamed in pain as we instantly got away. Why didn't he do anything? Why Clark stop this? He could have.
As blood was gushing out of the bullet whole while Lex's men went in the front the vehicle I reached into the hole and picked out the bullet. Knowing that was the source of me bleeding all over the place that was what was also preventing the hole from healing quicker then humans. I need to get out of here I'm thinking I need to get out of here or else I'm going to die. The back doors of this white van are way too sturdy for me to just kick to kick it open. I've been told I'm a strong girl but not that strong.
Channeling energy into my eyes I used my heat vision to melt the ledges of the door frame. Then I tried kicking it open but that made too much noise and they heard me, so like a dog they sprayed water on me that hurt. I didn't want to hurt then, I didn't want to put up a fight, so I figured the smart thing to do would be to wait. I'm way too scared to try anything at this point. I'm going to just wait until Clark or Oliver gets here and helps me. If they ever come, then I'm screwed. Once we got to the place where they were taking me, which looked like a mid- evil castle that looks really missed placed.
Then those guys drug me out of the van, blind folded me, and took me into the sketchy looking mansion. Once they walked me to a certain destination they took off my blind fold and held me to face of Lex Luthor, "I bet you thought I would never find you," Lex tells me crouching down to look into my eyes.
Now bald people totally freak me out. I used to live in Texas when I was in middle school, and we went to rodeos, and when the national anthem was being sung, all the guys took off their cow boy hats and showed their bald heads to god and everybody. Way too many bald people in one place. But Lex Luthor was just creepy in his own sick and messed up way
"You're not going to get away with this," I snared at him, 'that's it,' I think to myself, 'time to fight back, the cuffs that were hooked around my hands instantly broke off heat, and then my strength. Then once Lex's men where trying to get a hold of me and pushed them off of me and burnt them with the flames I produced, Right then Lex decides to take his gun out.
"Nobody can save you now, I've already got all the files I need, I can send you into oblivion right now, Face it Rosaleigh, you're not getting out of this one," Lex told me gun pointed towards me.
"I don't need any saving, I can save myself now. I know how people like to think that I'm helpless,"
I started walking closer towards his gun until it was point exactly at my head. The only reason why I got closer to the gun because I knew either way he could not that bullet would not hurt me, and it was obvious Lex didn't either.
"This doesn't exactly look like saving yourself," Lex commented.
Waiting for it, waiting for it, I think to myself. Any second now. Clark cares doesn't he?
"Lex put the gun down," I imagine Clark's voice in my head so I didn't bother to turn around to see if it was true. "You're making a big mistake," Seemed like Clark would say something like that.
"Clark you don't know who she is. Or what it is," Lex answered back.
Wait. "Clark," I actually turned around to see my favorite kryptontain saving my skin.
"Lex she's human just like you and me," Clark protested walking toward Lex to try and get him to put the gun down.
"No Clark, I'm pretty sure you're not all that human you say you are." Lex said still with the gun held to my head.
"And what is that supposed to mean?" Clark said defensively.
"Not to intrude," I say, "But I thought this was about me."
"I'll fix it, and end it then," Lex lowers the gun toward my face, cocks it back, and pulls the trigger,
BANG!
Clark using his super speed rams Lex into his desk knocking him out temporarily. Then Clark turned his attention to me, "Rosaleigh,"
"I'm fine," I told him as the wound healed up, and the bullet dropped into my mouth, and I spat it out.
"Holly cow I didn't know you could do that," Clark commented.
"Yeah, that's why I don't have any of the blistering scaring I should," I said as I walked over towards Lex and put my hand over his head,
"What are you doing?" Clark wondered worried of the over capabilities I'm possible of.
"I never told you guys because I didn't want you guys to think I could take advantage of you, for any reason, but I can erase memory. I only use it when I have to, and Lex shouldn't need to know I exist,"
Using some of my energy gathered up at my hand, I looked into his terrible memories and erased all of them with me in them,
"That seems incredibly useful," Clark commented, "If you don't mind I'd like to get out of here fast enough before Lex wakes up, and remembered he banished me from his house." So he picked me up and speeded his way to his house setting me down in his living room. "What other powers do you have that you're not telling me about?"
"Umm," Thinking if I should tell him or not I walked into his kitchen where I would work on the pie that I promised Clark, to prove my superior culinary skills to him. "You won't tell anybody,"
Following me, he answered with, "They can't be that bad, and you know what I can do. I trust you."
"I can, other then heal myself, produce flames from my eyes like you, and also gather pyrokentic in my hands, erase people's memories, I can heal people. I am invulnerable to magic. Fly like you, and I can tell when somebody's died."
"Wow, some of those are really useful," He told me.
"Maybe that's why I was sent here, to help you save the world," I thought aloud.
"I hope that was the reason you were sent here,"