Chapter Three

The next thing Lois knew, she was waking up at the Kent farm. But something was wrong. She didn't feel herself. She was looking at the world around her, but she didn't feel like it was her. She felt as if she was watching it through like a screen or something. Like someone had taken over her body and just allowed her to see what was going on.

She saw Clark coming in and asked her, "How are you feeling?"

Lois wanted to say something, but she couldn't. At least not the words she wanted to say. Instead she ended up asking, "Where the hell am I?" Last thing I remember is being trapped in the phantom zone. And now I'm in this weird place?"

What the hell was the phantom zone? Where were these words coming from? Or more like from who?

"Lois?" Clark asked.

"Who is Lois? My name is Faora.; wife of Zod."

The change on Clark's face when he found out who she really was was instant. "Where's Lois?" Clark asked.

"I don't know who the hell this Lois person is! Tell me where the hell I am!" Faora yelled picking Clark by the shirt and pushing him up against the nearest wall.

Lois had no idea that she was this strong. It was unbelievable. But she didn't like the fact that this Faora women was hurting one of her best friends.

"Put me down!" Clark yelled.

"Not until you tell me where I am!" Faora yelled back.

"You're in Smallville; a small town in Kansas," Clark said.

When Faora got her answer she released her grip on Clark. "I'm on Earth?' She walked towards the couch and sat down on it. "How is that possible?" She had been looking at the ground the entire time, but suddenly looked up into Clark's eyes. "Who are you? This is all your fault! What did you do to me?" Faora exclaimed as she now stood just a couple

of inches away from Clark.

She became very frustrated when she did not get an answer. "Fine, if you don't want to tell me, I'll find out for myself." With that she put a hand on Clark's shoulder and immediately flashes where shown.

There was a baby boy being put in to a space ship. A toddler being carried in the arms of…Martha? A little boy playing in a farm with animals. A teenage boy mowing the lawn.

The face of the teenage boy became clearer and clearer by the second. Soon, Lois recognized the face to be Clark's, but the flashes were still not over.

There was a flash of Clark pulling up an entire tractor for his father. One of Clark running faster than speeding bullet.

Lois was surprised by the next flash. It was the time where she had gone undercover as a stripper. But before Lois had relieved who she was, Clark's eyes were drawn to a certain mystery women in red white and blue.

There was an other flash. It was the setting where her kiss with Green Arrow had taken place. She saw everything take place again, but this time there was more. The Green Arrow, or more like fake Green Arrow, super sped his way into an alley and took off the hoodie to reveal it was really Clark. Clark was the fake Green Arrow. Clark was the one that saved her? Clark was the one that gave her the kiss of her life?

Then the last flash was just a week ago. Lois was being practically killed by that psycho when Clark swooped in and saved her. She couldn't believe it. She was seeing Clark in a whole new way; a savior.

Faora let go of Clark's shoulder and looked at him in complete shock to who she was looking at. "You're Jor-el's son. You're Kal-el."

"Yeah I am. I'm the one that killed your husband. Are you going to kill me now?" Clark asked sarcastically.

"I can't waste time. I have things to do that you didn't let my husband do," she said and seconds later she was gone.