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Hell Hath No Fury Like Martha Kent

Mom came back to the apartment three hours later with a suitcase and red, puffy eyes. Dad had gone to work. He had called Perry and told him he didn't need the day off. He was too angry at mom to face her yet.

"What did he say?" I asked her. She gave me a defeated look.

"What do you think, Jason? He's heartbroken." She sat on the couch, deflated.

"What's going to happen to the house?"

"We're selling it. None of us wants to live there. Richard will stay there until the house is sold. We're getting the rest of our stuff tomorrow. Maybe Lucy has a spear room and she'll let me stay there. Lucy, your sister, could stay in that room with me and... you can stay here until I find my own place." Mom looked lost and broken. For the first time in my life I felt sorry for her.

"You can stay here, mom. No matter how angry dad is, he's not going to let you be homeless. And he'd want to spend as much time possible with Lucy." Mom looked doubtful.

"After everything that I've hidden from Clark, I wouldn't be surprised if he let me be homeless. I deserve it." Lois Lane, admitting she was wrong. Now, that was rare.

"Mamamama." Lucy was up from her nap. Mom pushed herself up from the couch and went to the guest room. It was midnight when dad got back. I heard him slip through the patio door. Mom was asleep on the couch and Lucy was in the guest bedroom. I went to go greet dad but was shocked by what I saw. Dad picked mom up from the couch, still sleeping, and brought her into his room. He came back to the living room with his pyjamas on and laid down on the couch. Even if he was angry, he was always a gentleman. I snuck from my hiding place and tip toed to the couch.

"Are you still awake?" I whispered to him. He opened his eyes. He looked annoyed.

"I wasn't a second ago."

"Sorry." I apologized quickly. I know how little sleep he gets.

"Can mom stay here until she gets an apartment or something?" Dad looked at me for a long time before he answered.

"Yeah." He finally said.

"Thanks." I whispered back. I hugged him tightly. He hugged me back and kissed my forehead.

"Goodnight, Jason."

"Night, dad." I walked back to my room, finally able to sleep soundly. Morning came all too quickly for me. I wake up when the sun rises like dad. It's impossible to sleep because I'm like a solar powered battery. By the time the sun's up I'm fully charged and ready to go. Lucy was like that too. I could hear her laughing in her room. Mom was probably not up yet. I got up from the bed and went to go see Lucy. But dad was already there, changing her. I tried sneaking out of the room before dad saw me.

"Do you want to go visit grand-ma today?" He asked me without turning around. I went into the room.

"Sure. What do you think she'll say about Lucy?" I asked a little uneasily. Dad shrugged.

"We'll tell her the truth and she'll react and we'll deal with it then." I looked at dad. He picked up Lucy and carried her into the living room.

"Mom isn't coming, is she?" I asked looking at his room. It would be too weird if mom came.

"No." He said quickly. "Lois will meet grand-ma when she's not going to murder her." I smiled.

I knocked on the bedroom door and walked into dad's room. He was usually pretty tidy, but mom had put her dirty clothes on the ground and her stuff was everywhere. I shook her awake.

"Mum, we're going to Smallville, okay?" Mom nodded and swatted me away.

"You told her?" Dad asked when I walked out of her. I nodded.

"Do you want to go flying?" Dad cooed to Lucy. She giggled at him and clapped her hands. Dad changed into his suit, much to Lucy's delight and picked her up. Dad walked to the balcony, made sure no one was looking and then took off. I looked behind myself and took off after him. Lucy giggled the whole way to Smallville and held Dad's cape between her chubby hands. Her nose and eyes were running and she had drool coming out of her mouth. Babies are gross. We landed behind the barn and dad changed again. He put on his glasses and then looked over at me nervously.

"Ready?" I nodded. He turned Lucy towards him and then frowned. He took a handkerchief out of his pocket and wiped her face. I ran towards the yellow house, smelling the freshly baked cookies. I ran into the house and hugged my grand-ma.

"Jason! Well this is a surprise." She smiled and hugged me back.

"This is nothing compared to who else is here." I said. Dad still wasn't in the house. I think he was procrastinating. I popped my head through the door.

"Dad! Come on!" I just wanted cookies. Dad came through the door. Lucy was babbling away. He set her on the ground. She walked towards me and I picked her up.

"Who's this?" Grand-ma asked smiling. She extended her arms out to Lucy and grabbed her from me. She kissed Lucy on the cheek and then looked at her. I could tell Dad was holding his breath and so was I. She spotted what we were waiting for her to see; Lucy's eyes. Grand-ma looked in my eyes and then dad's.

"Clark Kent!" She yelled out. She passed me the baby. She walked up to dad and hit his arm repeatedly as she spoke.

"First I don't find out about Jason until he's five and now this little girl! Why didn't you tell me you had another child?" She was so angry her face had turned red. She kept hitting dad.

"Please tell me her mother is Lois Lane and not another woman." She pleaded.

"Her mother is Lois, mom. There isn't and will never be another woman." Dad said sadly.

"Why didn't you tell me?" She asked. Tears were falling down her cheeks and she sat down dejectedly on the couch.

"I'm your mother." She whispered to him.

"I didn't know ma. Not until last night." He sat next to her and looked just as sad.

"You're not saying that she kept this from you, are you?" She asked horrified. Dad nodded sadly, not meeting her eyes.

"How could she do that to you?" She got up angrily.

"Pass me the phone, Jason dear." She said calmly to me. I did.

"Ma, you can't call her. She doesn't live with Richard anymore. She moved out last night and is staying over at my place until she finds her own. She feels bad enough about this anyway." Grand-ma looked over at Lucy sadly. She started dialling dad's number. Dad's phone rang at the same time.

"Hello?"

"Where's my daughter? Tell me you have her! I looked everywhere for her and I can't find her." Mom was on the line. She sounded scared.

"Lois calm down. She's right here with me. Didn't Jason tell you we were leaving?"

"I don't remember that." I heard mom say softly. Grand-ma snatched the phone from dad's hands.

"Mom!" He exclaimed.

"Lois?"

"Yes?" I could tell mom was puzzled.

"How could you keep an old woman's grand-daughter away from her? What if I had died and never seen her? Now, young lady, I know my son has made his fair share of mistakes but he's a good father and a good man. What, in your right mind, possessed from keeping this a secret?" Grand-ma was still angry. I didn't want to be around while this unfolded. So I grabbed Lucy and headed for the kitchen. I grabbed a cookie and handed it to Lucy. She slobbered all over it but couldn't seem to chew it. I grabbed one and popped it into my mouth.

"Mom and dad are a little crazy. You'll find that out for yourself when you're older. Just... stay young for a little while and you won't have to deal with their drama."

"Martha, I...I don't know. He broke my heart and... I wanted to return the favour. I know what I did was wrong and I was going to tell him the truth. But then Richard got so excited and I couldn't break his heart and now I've made things a million times worst." I tried blocking out my mom's voice but it was useless. I heard grand-ma sigh.

"Then I want to meet you for real. I need to know the mother of my grand-children." Oh no! If mom came here things would be... weird, to say the least. I heard dad object to this idea. But grand-ma was his mom and everyone has to listen to their mom's even if they are grown up. Grand-ma hung up the phone.

"What are you doing sitting there? Go get her!" Grand-ma exclaimed. This was going to get weird.

Lucy walked towards me with the cookie still in her mouth. It was crumbling and sagging with spit. Grand-ma came into the kitchen and gave me a disapproving look.

"Jason, sweetheart, your sister is too little to have a cookie. She could choke on it." Hmm, I hadn't thought of that.

"Grand-ma, things are going to get really awkward when mom gets here." She laughed at me and ate a cookie.

"Clark Kent I know I deserve the worst kind of punishment but you're mother is going to kill me with a frying pan! Please Clark I'm really sorry. You know I am. Don't make me go." She sounded like a little child. I burst out laughing, cookie crumbs going everywhere. Grand-ma gave me a questioning look.

"Mom... thinks you're going to... kill her with...a frying pan!" I said between laughing. Grand-ma smiled satisfied at having scared my mom.

"Lois, let's just get this over with." Dad's tone was cold. He was still angry with her.

"No, Clark please. Clark!" There was a whooshing sound and I heard dad land outside.

"They're here." I tell grand-ma. She smiles and wipes her hands on her apron. I look outside. Mom is struggling against dad.

"Lois." Grand-ma says walking outside. Mom stops struggling and straightens her shirt.

"Mrs. Kent." She says extending her hand. "I've heard so much about you."

Grand-ma ignores her hand and hugs her instead much to our surprise. I decide it isn't that risky to go outside and grab Lucy. Lucy sees mom and smiles, extending her hands. Mom walks up to her and grabs her.

"She looks a lot like you." Grand-ma says.

"Yeah, but she's got her daddy's eyes." Mom says looking at dad. There's a ghost of a smile on his face and pride in his eyes.

"Lois, dear, you must understand that what you did not only hurt Clark but other people as well."

"Yes, I know that now. Thank you." Mom says sincerely.

"We must move on with life. Clark, go set the plates for breakfast. Jason take your sister and go help your father. I need to talk with your mother."

I did as she told. I didn't listen to the conversation, I didn't want to. But when Mom and Grand-ma came back into the house they were smiling and laughing, but they had red puffy eyes. We ate as a family for the first time and it felt really nice. Life was finally starting to straighten itself out.

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