Knight Rider: The Journey
(This Story is rated M for Mature. Knight Rider is ©1982-1986;2008-2009 NBC/Universal Studios. Smallville is ©2001-2009 The CW Network & DC Comics. Trinity Jean Knight is my character but her powers are ©2001-2009 CW Network & DC Comics. All Other Characters are mine)
Chapter 2: Smallville Junior High
Trinity stared at the Kent Barn as KARR followed her. Jonathan Kent and Martha Kent smiled as they were going to try to convert part of the barn to a charging bay that the prototype would charge it's batteries in.
"Would this be appropriate?" Jonathan asked Trinity. She glanced around.
"KARR?" She asked. The vehicle scanned the barn, it's red scanner tracking back and forth.
"This Is appropriate for my needs," KARR said after a minute.
"Who do we contact to do this?" Martha asked. Trinity smiled.
"Check with Amy Morgan at Knight Industries Technology. She's the personal Assistant to Wilton Knight, my father. She'll get us set up with the technology we need for KARR until Charles calls for the vehicle to be shipped off to LA," Trinity said.
"Fine. In the Meantime, You will be going to Smallville Junior High School, starting in the 5th Grade, and I want you to try to act as normal as possible," Jonathan said.
"Normal? I am Normal," Trinity protested.
"No, You are not. You are the daughter of Wilton and Elizabeth Knight. Your a Knight. Your the heir to a dynasty that has lasted 4 generations, so no, Miss Trinity, you are not normal. You also have some DNA abnormalities that make you different from other humans," KARR challenged.
"I want to be normal, like everyone else," Trinity said.
"Honey, you are normal. Your also special as well. I know your father made a wise but hard decision to send you and your brother and sister away, but if he didn't, any enemies he may have would find you," Martha said.
"I hate my brother Garth! He took advantage of me!!" She said.
"What do you mean?" Jonathan asked.
"I have records of Garth Knight taking advantage of Miss Trinity when she was 4. He had sexual relations with her. She has no memory of it, nor does her body bear a mark of the rape. My Creator programmed me with all necessary data about the Knight Dynasty, and the only way you will be 'normal' is to take it 'one day at a time', as you humans say," KARR said.
"By the way, Young lady, there is one place I want you to stay away from. There are some caves on the outskirts of town. Some indian tribe claims them. In 1972, a Meteor Shower hit that cave, and I'm too afraid that those meteor fragments may affect you," Jonathan said.
"Okay, Mr. Kent," Trinity said.
"Call me Jonathan, and you little Lady better get ready for school," Jonathan said.
"Okay, Jonathan," Trinity said, as she ran to the main farm house moving at super speed to get ready for school.
Two Hours later: a black prototype pulled up to Smallville Junior High School. Trinity climbed out of the passenger side. She moved to home room.
"Welcome class, to your first day. I am Angela Lyons, your homeroom teacher. It's my job to make sure you guys and gals learn. We already have a question. Yes?" The Brunette woman pointed at Trinity.
"Is it true LuthorCorp help build this school?" Trinity asked. The teacher just smiled.
"For a stranger to this town, you certainly know an awful lot about this town," She replied.
"Hey what do you know about LuthorCorp?" a blond girl asked.
"My father knows the CEO of LuthorCorp," Trinity said innocently.
"What's your name?" The girl asked.
"Trinity Knight, and what's your name?" Trinity asked, staring at the girl.
"Chloe. Chloe Sullivan," The 9-yearold girl answered.
Knight Estate, Los Angeles, California: Michael Long stared at the building where Knight Industries techs were walking in and out. Michael had learned who Wilton Knight, Charles Graiman, and Devon Miles were, and how they had helped him seemingly back from the dead.
"What's going on?" Michael said to Charles Graiman who walked back into the office of the Knight Estate that would soon become the Headquarters of The Foundation for Law And Government.
"It's top-secret, Michael, and it's not for your eyes," Charles said.
"Are you sure?" Michael said.
"It's a prototype for the US Army. That's all I can say," Charles said, lying to the man about the Knight Industries Two Thousand.
"Where is Mr. Knight?" Michael asked.
"In the lab. You can go there if you want. After all, your free to roam the Estate. Don't disturb the project Wilton and I are working on," Charles advised.
"Let me check it out," Michael said as he walked toward the lab, and his destiny...
To be continued....