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| raethehazzard | Fri Mar 31, 2006 1:11 am Post #1 |
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3 days later Jonathan, Martha and Clark sat in silence as the funneral for Clara Ann Marie Kent was just beginning. Martha's tears where silent, as Clark's heart was filled with great saddness.But Jonathan just starred into the distance. The minister interuppted the whispers of the bright young girl who touched so many lives. The minister stood on the platform and looked upon the sad crowd of people. " Today we are gathered here to remember and mourn a young life cut so tragically short. Clara Ann Marie Kent was not just an A student, a teacher's dream, a loving daughter, a loving sister she was so many of those things Clara was also a talented writter. She wrote stories of a love between a mother and a child, a father and a child, and love of a brother and sister. She once wrote a story of how a father's love was so great that it nearly destroyed her but at the end she realized that because of her father's love she somehow managed to move on. May we bow and pray for the soul that left this world" After the Five minute prayer the minister asked for anyone to come and say a few words on the life of Clara Kent. The first volunteer was Chloe. Chloe stood by the picture and began to study it. Chloe's eye's filled with tears. She wiped away her tears and turned to the audiance. She swollowed hard. " When I first met Clara she prevented me from falling flat on my face after I asked a bully a very personal question. Clara was so unique she was always there to catch me when I fall. I feel know that I'm falling and no one there is to catch me. When ever I need someone to talk to or just have fun without going crazy she was the person I turned to. She held me when I cried, she made me laugh like no one else. There was one thing that seperated her from everyone else I know .Her love for her family. She always talked about how much she learned from her mother, and the annoying love of her brother, and the constant love for her father. She was never rebelious, or ungreatful she appreicated everything she had. But know It doesn't seem fair. I promise that I will never forget what she taught me or gave me and I will always try to strive to be more like her" Clark did not take his eye's off of Chloe the sorrow he saw in her eye's. Chloe turned to the open casket and kissed Clara on the forehead. Chloe stepped off the stage and sat next to Clark. Clark put his arm around her shoulder and held her. A few feet away Lana watched with jealousy. Finally Clark broke free and made his way to the front. He glanced down at his hands trying to figure what to say about the only person who could ever understand how he feels.His only relative was know dead. "Clara was always someone who never took anyone's crap. She would tell it like it is, you could never get her down,never break her spirt. Chloe's right it is unfair someone so beautiful and bright could be taken so quickly." Clark could not continue he began to cry uncontollably. Martha stood up and gave her son a hug. And lead him back to his seat. Martha returned to the front and dried her weaping eyes. "I loved Clara very, very much but I always knew was Daddy's little girl. When Clara was small she always wanted to help her father always wanted to be with him. They did everything together.She always expressed her love for me. But her bound with her father was so powerful excuse me IS so powerful that not even death could end there bond. I love you my darling baby girl." Martha kissed her hand and blew it in the air. Tears slowly streamed out of Jonathan's eyes. The Kents and the friends of Clara watched as the casket stood in front of them being prepared to be lowered into the ground. Jonathan's memory went back to his daughter's desperate face. Jonathan took a step forward and laid his hands on the casket. He slowly lifted the lid to only find his daughter's beautiful eye's closed and lifeless. He cupped her face in his hands. And touched her forehead against his. And began to cry " I'm sorry,I'm so so sorry" he weaped Martha touched her husbands shoulders "You have to let her go Jonathan" " No. How can you say that?" he cried Jonathan kissed Clara on her forehead and begged God to bring her back. Suddenly Clark moved his father away from Clara the lid was shut and she was slowly lowered into the ground. "No, no " he yelled A sudden sharp pain was felt threw Jonathan's chest and he began to breath hard. "Someone dial 911" Clark screamed The doctor closed the door behind him and walked to Martha and Clark as they stood waiting in the hallway. "Is he going to be alright?" Martha asked "Yes he will recover. Your husband had a mild heart attack. I gave him a sedative he is calm. . But he uh mumbles the name Clara." "Clara was our daughter she died her funneral was today" Martha informed the doctor " Mrs.Kent I'm awful sorry for your lose.But your husband is in a deep depression right know he needs the love of the ones he loves" Martha and Clark opened the door to Jonathan's room only to find him mumbling the name "Clara" Suddenly the pain of lossing Clara started all over again. Lionel Luthor found himself yet again walking down the black secret hallways of LuthorCorp a place so secret that not even Lex Luthor knew about.He pressed his code into the keypad. The steel door opened and Lionel perceeded in and found Dr.Silvermann waiting paitently for his boss's arrival. "Did you get what I asked for Dr.Silvermann?" "Follow me" Lionel followed Dr.Silvermann threw another door and down yet another long black hallway. Until finally they reached a room. "Is this what you ordered Mr.Luthor?" Lionel Luthor took a step closer to the glass window. There he saw what he wanted. Lionel smiled a big evil smile. "Yes you have done well Doctor. You can start imediately and I want every single detail about her tests" "Yes sir" "I also want Miss.Kent to be closely watched" "Dont worry about it sir these hallways contain kryptonite walls that is how we can keep her here the kryptonite keeps her weak" "Excellent tomorrow start your tests" Lionel again grinned an evil grin At the seventeen year old Clara Kent who laid on a bed in the closely watched and guarded cell which she was being held. "Sir are you sure her family will never come looking for her?" "Yee of little faith doctor as far as the Kents concerned Clara Kent no longer exists" One year later Clark came running down the stairs getting ready for school. Martha was making scrambled eggs for breakfast. Clark took a seat and bit into a piece of buttered toast. "Good morning honey" Martha smiled "Hi mom" Martha laughed as she dished out eggs into Clark's plate. Martha and Clark where laughing when Jonathan came down stairs dressed and ready for farm work. "Hi sweetheart" Martha said Jonathan ignored his wife's warm greeting. He sat at the table and glanced at his food. "Jonathan what's wrong?" Jonathan knew his wife was only being comforting "Nothing Martha just had a hard time sleeping" Martha turned back to the stove and began making dish water for the messy pans. Jonathan glanced up at the wall where pictures of the entire family where hanging. He noticed Clara's picture was gone. Jonathan walked to the wall and began to search for her picture. "Where is it?" Jonathan mumbled Martha ran to her husbands side "What are you looking for?" "Clara I'm looking for Clara's picture where is it?" he shouted "Jonathan I had taken them down" Jonathan stopped searching and turned to his wife "Why Martha?" "Dad- Clark butted in "No Clark stay out of this" he snapped "Because we need to move on" Martha softly spoke "Move on.Moving on is when you change addresses Martha. We are talking about our daughter. Your sister Clark have you two already forgotten her. You two seem to get up and carry on with your day. Everytime I wake up I miss her, there is not a day or minute of even second that I dont wonder about her what kind of woman she would have been" "Jonathan you need to calm down" "What did you do with them? Where are the pictures" he raised his voice "For the sake of this family you need to try to get over this Jonathan" Martha urged "For the sake of this family?" Jonathan looked down at his feet "Clara is our family and she's gone" Jonathan yelled "Dad I know it hurts I miss her to but there was nothing you could have done. You need to get on with your life. You need to let go of the past and focus on the future" Jonathan stepped close to Clark. "How can I go on knowing she was murdered knowing I will never see her again.She was my daughter and your sister and you just go on your happy little way" "Jonathan" "Martha tell me what did you do with her pictures?" Martha gave into her husbands demands. "I put them in her room on the bed" Jonathan walked up the stairs until finally he reached Clara's door.He slowly turned the knob and opened.Her room was exactly like the way it was. He smiled as he looked around at her neatly decorated room. He took a seat on the bed and went threw the pictures. He put the picture's back on the bed and went to her white desk. a mysterious brown folder laid on top .He picked up the folder and opened it. What he saw amazed him. A beautiful drawing of him and Clara embracing each other. That drawing brought a tear to his eye. He turned the drawing over and a short poem was written beautifully on the back. Loving Arms A fathers loving arms holds you and protects you from harm.When I'm in his arms I feel that I could do no wrong. I can hear the song of happiness,I feel that. No matter how long I have to live I will die knowing that I was always loved and wanted by this wonderful man whom I call my father ~ Clara Kent 7-1-03 The poem and drawing was made on the exact day she died. Jonathan held the drawing in his hands and cried. He felt loved by her like never before. She died knowing that he really loved her and he knew she really loved him. He sat back on the bed and observed the wonderful gift she had given him. A knock at the door interuppted his thoughts. "Jonathan" Jonathan turned around and faced his wife "Martha come here" he reached out his hand. Martha graciously took his hand and sat next to him. "I want to show you something" He handed her the drawing. "Oh my god. . . I never knew she was this good I mean It's like she took a picture" "I know. Here look on the back" Martha flipped the beautiful paper over and begin to read outloud Loving Arms A fathers loving arms holds you and protects you from harm.When I'm in his arms I feel that I could do no wrong. I can hear the song of happiness,I feel that .No matter how long I have to live I will die knowing that I was always loved and wanted by this wonderful man whom I call my father ~ Clara Kent 7-1-03 "Jonathan she wrote this the day she died" " I know" tears began to gently fall from his eyes Martha rubbed his back gently "She loved you so much Jonathan. Hang on to that" Jonathan embraced his wife and began to cry. "I'm sorry sweetheart I've been such a jerk it's just . . . I miss her, I miss her so much" he began to cry " I know you two where so close and you still are" she said as she touched his face " The night when she died I couldn't sleep I starred at the ceiling and I didn't know what to do" Jonathan confessed "I know I did the samething. Martha drew him in her arms and hugged him. Clara curled up against the wall of her cell in her brown jump suit. Her hair has know reached the middle of her back and was in tangles. Her body was sweaty and her head was in pain her body began to shiver. Not knowing she was being watched by Lionel Luthor on the other side of the glass window. "She's reacting perfectly to the medication" the doctor informed him " Good I need you to take some more blood from her" "Mr. Luthor if we take anymore it may kill her" "May I remind you Dr.Silvermann she's from another planet.Who cares" "Yes I realize that but I dont think I can do this much more. I mean she's just a teenager" " Please dont tell me your feeling sorry for this thing she's an alien. And you did not seem to mind when I first assigned you to her or when you where on televison being hailed as a genuis for discovering the way to prevent cancer and the so called Magic Pill the pill that could magically bring someone back to life after minutes of death. You seem to not mind when I paid you handsomely. Unless you want to keep recieving my big sum I suggest you do what I say. Know take her and run some more tests" he said taking his index finger and gently poking him in the chest. The door to cell opened and two men lead Clara into the next room. To the lab where they conducted tests over the past year. They strapped her onto the table. "Please dont" she begged The guards did not reply or look at her they left immediately. The lights where turned on and she heard the strong voice over the intercom. " Hello Clara" "Please just let me go. I deserve to live" she cried "We are going to run another test today and we need your full coporation" "No" she screamed She began to try to jerk her way out of the straps. The doctors and guards burst threw the door and injected her with a sedative. But that did not calm her down she was becoming immuned to the drugs. The voice came threw the intercom "You know what you have to do" Dr.Silvermann began to shock her with Kryptonite electricity. Sending pain and shocks threw her entire body. Her pulse began rise and she could not stop shaking. Til finally the her pulse stopped and her body lay limp. Clara felt her spirt leave her body but she still remained in the lab room. The sound of Jorelle's voice spoke to her. "Carella your journey is not complete and it's time for you to fight back you soon will be put back in your body but I must tell you the abilty you are about to recieve is my own power. Which I'm giving to you as a gift please use it to free yourself and return to the Kents please Carella you must obey me" "Alright" Clara spoke She felt her body again and she also felt her new abilty.She broke free of the steel straps and began to use her power. She crippled the guards and the doctors minds with her new power .She focused her attention on the big glass window which stood in front of her. She glared at it and the window busted with great force. She saw Lionel Luthor trying to get away from Clara. She entered the room and faced Lionel. She looked deep in his eyes and Lionel began to scream and gripping his head. Clara picked Lionel up and threw him across the hallway. Lionel did not move but still was alive. Clara ran down the hallway til she came to the large window at the end. Where she saw police and ambulance surrounding the building. She turned around and saw the fire alarm she turned on the switch and the emergency lights danced on the walls and the loud noise filled the air. Lionel and the guards and doctors immediately was awaken by the noise and the sprinkler systems. Lionel was the last to leave the building. When Clara found out that everyone left the building she grabed a coat she saw hanging in a nearby office coatrack. She slipped the hoody on and used her power to start a fire and quickly flew out the window and straight into the sky. She heard an explosion. The lab and everything was destroyed. Lionel laid in the hospital bed in Metropolis. Lex came rushing in. "Dad are you alright?" "Yeah I managed to escape un harmed. Which I know you are not to pleased with" Two police officers entered the hospital room. "Sorry to disturb you Mr. Luthor but we need to ask you a few questions. Do you remember what happened?" "Yes, I do remember I found myself laying on the floor and then running because the fire alarm was on" " And anything before that?" " Um I had a meeting with Jeff Truman" "Dad you got to be kidding me. Jeff Truman died of cancer one month ago the meeting took place a little over a year ago" "No It can't be 2004" Lionel said "Yes,sir you are living in the year 2004" one of the police officer spoke "I cant remember anything that happened in the past year" The police officers looked at each other and Lex looked stunned at his father. Clara found the Kent Farm she paused to look at the sign that said "Kent Farm" she became nervous. She pulled the blue hood over her head as it began to rain. The night rain fell hard on her. She passed the barn but what she did not know Jonathan was in the barn and saw someone not knowing it was his daughter pass by. He grabed a flashlight sitting on his working table and quietly stepped outside in the rain. He saw the figure walking toward the house. "Hey" he shouted Clara stopped and froze. Her mind began to race for she did not know what to do. Her body was cold and her heart began to beat fast. For she knew it was the voice of her beloved father. "Who are you?" he shouted again as he walked closer to the hooded stranger. He stopped two feet behind. "Turn around" he yelled Clara remained frozen. "Turn around" Jonathan screamed The scream quickly thawed her body. She slowly turned around with her head down. She finally lifted the hood off her head and looked up at Jonathan. Jonathan shinned the light on her face. He thought he was imagining. To make sure he was not he began to walk close to her. Until he was close enough to see her clearly.Her hair was long and wet and she was shievering. "Clara" he whispered "Yes Daddy its me Clara Kent" |
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| coolg90 | Fri Mar 31, 2006 6:53 am Post #2 |
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John Schneider fan for life
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:bounce: You write so good about clara is there going to be more stories about her????
:D if there is i can't wait to hear the all!!!!!! :D |
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| Red K | Fri Mar 31, 2006 12:25 pm Post #3 |
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Chlark lover
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Yay! Clara's alive... this story kinda reminds me of The Forgotten (exept they all remember her)... is there more |
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| coolg90 | Fri Mar 31, 2006 1:01 pm Post #4 |
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John Schneider fan for life
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The part when jonathan opens the casket and cries made me sad Its good although :tissue: :cry: |
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| SamwiseAtHeart | Fri Mar 31, 2006 1:09 pm Post #5 |
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Bo Kent Fan
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What's going to happen next? This is a fabulous story :D :D :D |
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