Davis followed Clark inside the cave into the secret compartment where he put the octagonal disc. The symbols on the disk and the symbols inside the cave felt oddly familiar. He still couldn't believe this was happening. He couldn't believe that Chloe was possessed by this Brainiac thing. He couldn't believe that it really turned out that he actually murdered, murdered people. It ached, it tortured his very being to know he had actually took life. He actually hurt people. He tried to cling on the thought that maybe someone was controlling him. It hurt that this Brainaic was using Chloe to do that. He had trusted her so much. There wasn't anyone in this world who he trusted more. He had tried to deny it before because Chloe was engaged and he was not that type of guy who hit on engaged women, but he had realized that he loved Chloe. He truly loved her. He couldn't bare it if anything bad could happen to her. He hated knocking her out. But it was the only way to save her. And it wasn't really her.
Davis had finally told Chloe how he felt while she was getting ready. She looked so beautiful in her wedding dress he almost couldn't do it. But he had to tell her how he felt. He couldn't live a lie. And he couldn't let Chloe live a lie too. So he did it. And amazingly enough Chloe said that she felt the same way. And then there was pull between them. Normally he would have never kissed an engaged woman on her wedding day. He wanted to be with Chloe the right away, but there was a pull between them that he couldn't deny. So they shared this amazing life altering kiss. Then she started acting strange. She started acting completely different then before. She told him that she had to marry Jimmy and that it was all part of the plan.
Davis shook the memory out of his head. It didn't matter. All that mattered was that they saved Chloe. So if Clark's biological father could help he would see him. Then once Chloe got back to normal they could make sense of all of this. He would figure out if someone was controlling him or worse. And he would figure out why Clark and Lana were calling him Kryptonian. He didn't even know what that meant.
He always knew that he was different though. And he has always been a little stronger then average. He always felt like a bit of an outsider where ever he went.
He had tried to find his biological parents but after all of his research he never found them. The closest he got was that he found that a social worker found him in crater in Grandville.
He didn't remember much before he went into foster care. He did have small flashes of being side by side with a beautiful woman who kept him safe. He had these flashes of his beautiful woman with light brown hair, fighting the monsters. He had told himself that they were just nightmares. But now after everything he's seen he wasn't so sure.
Clark placed the octagonal disk in an octangonal shaped alter and then suddenly they were both surrounded by this whit bright light and small tints of red, yellow, and blue. Then suddenly they were inside this massive ice castle. He felt gusts of cold winds but the cold never really effected him like it did most people. He gaped at the large pillars of crystals. The place looked magnificent and he should have thought it looked strange, but oddly enough, it felt familiar. Then an equally familiar booming voice spoke,
"Kal-el, why did you bring…"
The voice stopped. Clark looked on his guard like this wasn't a common thing for this omniscient voice to suddenly stop in mid sentence.
"My son, I thought you were dead."
Clark said, "I don't know why you would think that. I was just here last week."
Then the voice said, "No I was referring to your brother, Jye-el."
