After having paid a visit to Luthor earlier, I’m mentally and emotionally exhausted. I didn’t have much to go on anyway with just having attended Lana’s funeral yesterday. I really shouldn’t have pushed myself so hard, but I just couldn’t stay in Smallville right now. I didn’t want to be there, at my apartment. There were too many pictures of Lana and I; too many things that reminded me of what I had let happen.
Awwww! Clark needs a hug!!
I start to lower myself down to the ground below so I can change into my street clothes, but I hesitate. A part of me wants to visit her first as Superman. She would be glad to see him; she isn’t upset with Superman.
Awww. Yeah, well... that's true. But you have to tell her the truth anyway, remember?
“You know my name, but I don’t know yours.”
Clark. Clark Kent. Hmm, not just yet.
BAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!! *beats Clark*
“Someone’s in trouble.” Yeah, me. It’s just a little white lie. Lois herself said she’s guilty of them every so often.
Awww
We’re both quiet for a moment. This is it. This is the time to tell her. I made the mistake of not letting Lana know who I really am, and now I can never correct that mistake.
YAY!!! (Though, technically, you *did* let her know... it still counts even if it was right before she died, right?
Very cute ending, DJ!! I'm worried that Clark still has a lot of grieving to do, but I'm glad he's got Lois and has been honest with her.
Oh... and one more comment:
Official Member of the AngryClark Fan Club
WOOHOOO!!! *makes herself an official member too!!*
Sara
