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| Red K | Tue Mar 1, 2005 8:10 am Post #1 |
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Title: Double Trouble Disclaimer: I don't own Clark or any of the other SV characters, only the made up ones. Characters: The year will be 2002: Clark *Jerome* Kent and Charlie *Christopher* Kent (Identical twins): 16, Michael *Jonathan* Kent: 14, Jessica *Eve* and Kimberly *Ann* Kent (Fraternal twins): 13, Lara *Nicole* Kent: 8 Summery: They never got along at least not until one of them gets very sick March 5: Tuesday It was a beautiful day down in Smallville, the sun shining bright as farm life around the Kent’s went living on, cows mooing, rosters crowing, and the smell of hay and coffee flew into their senses. Clark pulled his blankets higher to his head, covering his ears with his pillow from the loud radio blasting in his room. “Clark wake up, you door isn’t sound proof you know,” Kim walked over to his dresser and turned off his alarm clock. Martha had moved his alarm clock so that he’ll have to get up to turn it off. “Get out of my room!” Kim ducked as a pillow was thrown. “Mom said to wake up,” and with that she left. Getting up from his bed only wearing a t-shirt and pair of blue pajama shorts. He sighed, rubbing the sleep out of his eyes and stumbling over to his dresser. Clark supersped toward the bathroom, but was cut off by someone faster, “Ha ha, too slow, better luck next time,” with that Charlie slammed the door. *** “Good morning mom,” Lara came walking down stairs, dressed in a pair of jeans and red shirt, her golden curls swaying behind her. Martha turned from the stove, “Good morning sweetie, where is everyone?” “Upstairs,” she went past Martha to the pantry and grabbed some chocolate chip poptarts. “What are you doing, I’m making a real breakfast.” “No time, Jenna’s mom is picking me up to go to the library for the project Jenna and I are working on for school,” and with that Lara was out the door before Martha could protest. She was just about to get back to cooking when she heard a loud CRASH! *** “What happened,” Martha folded her arms with her eyes glued on broken lamp. All the kids started talking at once until Jonathan who had joined them, held out a hand to silence them, “One at a time, now what happened.” That’s when he saw it, the broken lamp in the corner, he knew he had found the culprits the only question was, where’d they go? “Clark Jerome Kent, Charlie Christopher Kent how many times have I told you two, no fighting!” “He started it,” they said in unison, pointing an accusing finger at each other. “I don’t care who started it, don’t finish it!” Jonathan took a deep breath to calm down, “Look, we don’t have the money to keep replacing lamps, coffee tables, and TVs. You two have to learn how to get along.” ‘Yeah right’ they thought as they left. ----------------------- do you like it :confused: , comments are appreciated good or bad :angel: |
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| Whiteflag | Tue Mar 1, 2005 5:15 pm Post #2 |
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Wow, the kents are a very big family. We need to know more: are both twins aliens? Have they got the same abilities? Are the other ones adopted or the kents' biological children? When is the TC coming? :p Please, continue soon. :) |
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| Smallville's Chick 1989 | Tue Mar 1, 2005 6:51 pm Post #3 |
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I love this story so far! Please update ASAP! And I agree with Whiteflag, we do need more details about Charlie since he's an identical twin to Clark! ~Stacey~ :) |
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| Jonathan Fan | Tue Mar 1, 2005 11:20 pm Post #4 |
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I like it. Please continue |
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| Red K | Thu Mar 3, 2005 10:17 am Post #5 |
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both twins are aliens so they got the same powers and the other ones are adopted too and I don't know when the TC is coming Im' stuck on the concert part, anyway here's the next part ------------ 11:00 p.m. “How is it doing?” “Not good sir, we can’t seem to prolong it’s life span and we can’t reverse the side effect either, whatever you father did, it has less a week to live,” Lex ran his hand over his bald head as he let out an exasperated sigh. He dismissed the employee then turned back to Hanna or the ‘Failed Experiment’ as Lionel labeled it. ‘What was my father doing with rabbits’ letting out a yawn, he then got up and turn off the lights as he left. In the darkness of the room two glowing green eyes took a glimpse around the lab, realizing that no one else was in the room Hanna smiled, showing monstrous fangs. *** March 6: Wednesday “Hey, man today is your lucky day,” Pete put his backpack on the table and started looking for something. Clark looked up from his book, “Why is today my lucky day?” he then pulled out four tickets, “Remember the concert that you wanted to go to but, the tickets was sold out, there was a contest and I won these four tickets, two for us and the rest for Lana and Chloe.” “Cool, I’ve been trying to get these for months.” “Shh!” the librarian scold at them. “Sorry,” Clark whispered as he got up. He was so excited that he had completely forgotten that he had to baby sit Lara on the same day of the concert next week as he left the library and went to chemistry class. Mr. Sherman had his usual stern, emotionless face as he told everybody to remain standing. “Today, class, we’ll begin our lab sequence on chemical reactions. You will each get a lab partner, follow the procedures, and finish the post-lab questions before tomorrow. Now, for the partners.” Different people would not at each other acknowledging their partner. “Before you start nodding your heads, know that I will be choosing your partner for you.” Everybody groaned. “I know, I know, not fair. But guess what: being fair isn’t part of my job. When I call you and your partner’s name you’ll go to the station I have set up for you.” As he made his way through the roster, he noticed Clark and Charlie talking to their friends and not paying attention and remembered that Jonathan had wanted them to get along so he called the school requesting that they be put together on all projects. “Um, the Kent twins, over here.” Neither of them bothered to move, instead they ignored him. “Clark, Charlie. Now. Go to the station I assigned you two.” Clark got up as he mumbled “Man, just when the day was getting better...” “Mr. Kent? Is there a problem?” Clark looked at Mr. Sherman. “Um, no sir, sorry.” He set his stuff under the table and put on his apron and goggles. Charlie glared at him as he put on the rubber gloves. They worked in silence as they put the first chemical in the beaker and put it over one of the new Bunsen burners. Lex had just recently made some donations to the school to say thanks to Clark, Chloe, Lana and Pete for saving his life…again. Why couldn’t everyone express gratitude like Lex Luthor? With the budget given to the science department, the teachers opted for all the latest models of new lab equipment. The Bunsen burners were new this year, and very technologically advanced. Not many people were catching on, and most would spend a good 10 minutes learning how to work it. Charlie was entering in a temperature for the burner. “No Charlie! That’s too hot. It’ll explode!” Clark grabbed chemical from his hand. He put the beaker down, annoyed, “It won’t explode, I know what I’m doing,” he said through grinded teeth. Clark had been correcting him the whole time, and he’d had it. “Look, Charlie,” he said in a rather loud, angry tone, “I read the procedures twice and it’s right. I’m right! You’re wrong!” Clark and Charlie glared at each other. “No, Clark I’m right.” He said as he picked up the chemical and was about to pour. “Charlie-” It was too late. He poured it in and suddenly their station was covered in smoke. “You idiot!” Clark screamed as he took one of the mini fire extinguishers bought with the donation and put out a small fire. Mr. Sherman walked over to their station, annoyed, “You’ll spend the rest of class cleaning this up, and I expect to see you after school to complete the experiment. And I also still expect the post-lab questions to be finished by tomorrow as assigned.” They both nodded their heads and he rolled his eyes. As he walked away he rubbed his temples, “This is gonna be a long day, I need my Aspirins.” ----------- do you like it :D, comments are appreciated good or bad :angel: |
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| Jonathan Fan | Thu Mar 3, 2005 4:49 pm Post #6 |
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If it wasn't so horrible for Clark and Charlie it would be funny! |
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| Whiteflag | Thu Mar 3, 2005 5:56 pm Post #7 |
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Very entertaining. I would have preferred Charlie to be a "normal" brother rather than Clark's alien twin but of course it's your story. I'd like to know the differences between them. Please, continue soon. :D |
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| Snarky | Fri Mar 4, 2005 12:00 am Post #8 |
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Funny. It will be interesting to see how weave the big family into the story. Do Clark and Charlie have identical powers? |
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| Red K | Fri Mar 4, 2005 10:13 am Post #9 |
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yes they do but, Charlie is a little bit stronger and faster 'cause his 2 seconds older but, Clark is smarter :D |
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| Smallville's Chick 1989 | Sat Mar 5, 2005 10:22 am Post #10 |
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Please update ASAP! ~Stacey~ :) |
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| Red K | Tue Mar 15, 2005 8:12 am Post #11 |
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“Mom can I go to a concert next Friday,” Martha thought for a moment, “No, Clark, you promised me that you would baby-sit Lara.” Clark looked down at his plate and mumbled, “I forgot,” then he looked up and added, “Come on mom, this concert, is a once in a lifetime opportunity. And besides Mike, Charlie or the twins could baby-sit. Please,” Clark put on his puppy dog face. Martha just rolled her eyes ‘to teenagers everything is a once in a lifetime opportunity’. “Hey!” Jessica said, “We have names you know just like you and Charlie, so don’t ever refer to us as ‘the twins’ ever again,” and with that she ran upstairs. Mike walked downstairs and grabbed a plate, “What happened, why was Jessica crying?” He took a seat next to Clark. I’ll go talk to her,” Kim rose from her seat but, Martha stopped her. “No, I’ll talk to her, I think she’s having ‘twin’ issues and I think you’re the last person she wants to talk too.” *** Martha knocked on the door Kim and Jessica shared but, when Jessica didn’t answer she knocked again. “Go away.” Martha went in and found Jessica crying into a pillow on her bed. “Oh sweetheart what’s wrong?” a look of concern on her face as she sat down on the sobbing girl’s bed. “I don’t want to talk about it.” Jessica cried. “Oh honey, it can’t be that bad.” Jessica jumped to her feet, clearly mad, “Of curse it’s not that bad, its worst than that! I just found out that Kyle and Kim have been going out behind my back. And the worst part was, he came up this lame excuse, he said that he thought Kim was me and I was like ‘were not identical’,” she ranted on, pointing to her red hair “…he said that he went color blind and didn’t know that the girl he was dating was a brunet.” “Oh honey...” Martha got up and hugged her, “Even though I don’t approve of you dating because your too young, I always knew Kyle wasn’t right for you, that you can do better because you’re a bright girl.” Just when Jessica smiled, they both heard a loud THUD ‘oh not again’ they both thought as they ran out of the room. *** Charlie quickly let go of Clark and they both stepped away from the wall, which now had a king-sized hole. Clark turned away to find something to cover up the hole, but froze once he saw the doorknob turn. “What happened?” Martha asked fearing the worse. “I… uh fell.” Clark lied as he quickly looked behind him at the wall, to his relive it was coved up by a Simple Plan poster. “I accidentally ran into Clark in the hallway.” Charlie spoke up as he sat on his bed looking from Clark to their mom and that’s when he noticed Clark was still holding his arm. He decided to x-rayed it ‘Oh man I broke it… again... I’m in trouble.’ “Really everything’s fine,” they said in unison. She very hesitantly left ‘they’re up to something.’ “I hate it you do that,” Clark pointed out, “where did you find that poster I thought you lost it?” “I found it under my bed,” Charlie got up to retrieve the first aid kit from the bathroom, “give me your arm.” Clark backed away, eyeing him suspiciously, “Why?” “Look Clark, it’s broken... I’m sorry and I want to help.” Clark looked down at his arm worriedly ‘can I trust him.’ --------------- do you like it, comments are appreciated, sorry I took so long, I got stuck :chained: |
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| Whiteflag | Tue Mar 15, 2005 5:34 pm Post #12 |
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Poor Clark, Charlie has broken his arm... ¿again? His parents are going to be mad at him. The story is fun to read. More, please. :D |
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| Smallville's Chick 1989 | Tue Mar 15, 2005 7:34 pm Post #13 |
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:bounce: Wow, Charlie breaking Clark's arm not for the first time... Didn't see that coming! Anyway, great chapter! Please update ASAP! ~Stacey~ :cheer: |
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| Red K | Wed Mar 16, 2005 10:11 am Post #14 |
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I would but I'm stuck... again :wall: HELP! :please: |
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| Red K | Tue Mar 22, 2005 8:12 am Post #15 |
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March 7: Thursday Lucky for Clark, Martha had received a call stating that school was closed because of a stink bomb incident in chemistry that just went through the whole entire school and that they should have it all cleared out by Monday. Clark stumbled down the stairs, wearing a blue plaid shirt and a pair of jeans as Lara lay on the couch watching Charlie flip threw channels looking for something to watch. She let out a sneeze as she sat up, “What happened to your arm, did Charlie beat you up again?” Charlie smiled, as Clark got defensive, “No, Charlie didn’t beat me up again. I bumped into him in the hallway.” She rolled her eyes as she coughed, “Yeah right.” Clark yarned as he laid down on the longer couch. The ‘special’ pain medication Charlie had given him yesterday was working surprisingly well for him but also made him very drowsy. An hour later Clark woke up to the sound of the screen door opening as he saw Martha coming in with groceries. He quickly tore off the sling he still wore on his left arm when he was sure his mom wasn’t looking and kicked it under the couch. He walked into the kitchen, pulling his sleeve over his blue cast and stifling a yawn because he was still tired. Martha turned around from the counter with some mediation as she walked into the living room. She turned off the TV when she noticed that Lara had fallen asleep ‘Oh, I hate too wake her up.’ She thought knowing full well that she hating taking mediation. *** “Hey man!” Pete exclaimed as he saw his friend coming from the house. Clark smiled wearily at him. Pete smile quickly faded when he saw how tired Clark looked, “Are you okay?” Pete asked, watching Clark put on a smile and nodded his head to mask his exhaustion walking to the new van and pulling out the rest of the bags. Pete stopped when he noticed a piece of Clark’s cast was exposed beyond is blue sleeve as he grabbed some bags with his good hand, but he couldn’t stay standing as he felt his body fall asleep. “Clark… Clark… can you hear me? Wake up,” Pete shook his shoulder but he doesn’t wake up. “This is all your fault!” He pointed an accusing finger at Charlie. “All my fault? How is this all my fault?” he turned to Clark who was now sleeping peacefully in the van, “Where’re you going.” Pete kept walking toward the house, “I have to tell Mrs. Kent that you broke his arm and then you drugged him.” Pete was almost there when Charlie cut him off. “I can let you do that.” He looked at Charlie angrily, “Why the hell not! Clark is my best friend and if he’s in trouble I have to do anything I can to help.” Charlie just nodded in agreement as he picked up his sleeping brother. ‘Charlie has a heart after all’ *** Clark now sat on the red couch in the loft when he started to get a little tipsy. “No, Clark… you have to stay awake,” Pete turned back to Charlie, “so your telling me you gave him pain killers laced with kryptonite… how can you do that!” Pete was so mad that he wanted to punch him and he would have too if Charlie wasn’t invincible, “you could have killed him!” “It wasn’t a lot!” “How could you know did you try it!” Charlie didn’t mean to say it but it just slipped out, “No, I made it!” ------ do you like it, comments are appreciated, sorry I took so long, I got stuck :chained: |
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| Smallville's Chick 1989 | Tue Mar 22, 2005 2:12 pm Post #16 |
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:scratchhead: Wow, does Charlie hate Clark so much that he is willing to take the change of killing him? I liked this chapter! Pete should tell Martha or Jonathan ASAP! Update ASAP! Oh, how I love TC stories! ~Stacey~ :angel: |
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| Red K | Thu Mar 24, 2005 1:38 pm Post #17 |
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“You what!” Charlie mentally kicked himself, “You know what, stutup! Its none of your business so just go home!” They both were startled by a groggy, weak voice, “Not his fault...” his voice trailed off as he started to drift of to sleep but forced himself to stay awake. “How is this not his fault… I mean look at you.” Clark’s eyes were bloodshot as he desperately tried to stay awake, “I took pills… I knew risk.” Clark tried to stand but he was too weak and his legs were already asleep. He tried harder but only got two steps when he begun to fall but before he did Charlie caught him, “I got you bro,” then it dawned on him ‘Clark shouldn’t be this tired unless…’ “Clark, how many did you take?” Clark looked up and shrugged, “Don’t ‘member.” Pete and Charlie went into panic-mode “I’m so dead. Mom would just freak if Clark dies.” Pete just gave him a cold stare “All you think about is yourself, grow up.” Charlie laid Clark down and placed his hands on his abdomen. “What are you doing?” He looked up, “I’m gonna pump his stomach, of course it might leave him with a few bruised ribs…” “No, absolutely not there has to be another way.” Pete started pacing ‘but what?’ “I know we could make him throw up?” Pete had a flashback of the last time Clark got sick. Ed had forced a kryptonite berry down his throat and the only way he got the poison out was to make him vomit so Pete made him drink muddy water. “I have and idea...” Charlie reached into the mini fridge and pulled out some food, “baloney.” “What?” Pete turned around, “That’s stupid, how is that supposed to make him vomit?” “Just shutup and watch,” Charlie unwrapped the baloney and put a strip of it in his mouth, “last week when Mike was sick he didn’t have an appetite and even if he did eat something he just threw it up. One of the side effects causes him to lose his appetite so this should make him vomit.” They watched Clark closely, each praying that Clark would wake up. ‘Oh God I’ve killed my own brother.” ---------------- do you like it, comments are appreciated, sorry I took so long, I got stuck :chained:sorry it's so short :faint: |
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| Smallville's Chick 1989 | Thu Mar 24, 2005 2:00 pm Post #18 |
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Wow, this chapter was amazing, but I hope he didn't really just kill Clark. Update ASAP! ~Stacey~ |
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| Whiteflag | Sat Mar 26, 2005 2:59 am Post #19 |
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Poor Clark. And nobody is telling his parents. I wonder... kryptonite doesn't make Charlie sick? :huh: Please, upate soon. I want to know what happens to Clark. :) |
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| Red K | Tue Mar 29, 2005 7:54 am Post #20 |
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I’m sorry for the confusion… but kryptonite does make Charlie sick. Remember he made it but he never said how he made it. :eyebrows: |
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