After having lunch with Lena, Lex and Lois, I left the castle and went home.
The trip that used to take ten minutes, now only took me a few seconds. In real-time at least. From my perspective, it was still ten minutes. As long as you don't think about it too much though, it isn't as bad.
The farm was covered in snow, so it looked pretty bright, even at night. I walked up to the door and opened it.
Wasn't even locked. They never locked the doors around here. I looked through the door and saw the kitchen, then scanned across and saw through the walls. My eyes felt a little hot, so I had to suppress something else now…
"Clark should be home soon." Mom was wearing blue sweatpants and a similarly blue sweatshirt, bending over to check the lasagna in the oven.
I looked a little harder and the pants, along with the panties underneath quickly faded away. Have I mentioned how much I love Kryptonian super-vision?
"I'm sure he's probably right outside the door." Dad chuckled and turned towards me, almost as if he could see me with those suspiciously blue eyes, "You're there, right, Clark?" He held up his watch and smirked, "Exactly seven o'clock."
I opened the door and walked inside, leaving my wet shoes at the door, "Yep. Did you miss me?"
"Of course I did! We both did, Clark!" Dad got up and walked over to give me a hug, then looked at the fancy black suit I was wearing. He frowned, "I guess Lex is back in town?"
"Yeah, Lex and Lois came back home." I walked into the kitchen and hugged Mom from behind.
"Welcome home, Sweetie. Dinner's gonna be ready in a few minutes." She smiled as she turned around. Taking off her mittens, she put her cold hands on my warm cheeks. Then she kissed my forehead and asked, "Did you have fun at the castle today?"
"Yeah, it was pretty fun." I couldn't help thinking back to my dick in Lena's mouth, or the way her pussy felt on my fingers, or the orgasm I had… Or the eye-beams that probably did hundreds of thousands of dollars worth of damage to Lex's castle. Maybe millions.
"That's good. Aww, you look so handsome in your little suit!" She giggled as she looked up and down at my body, "I can't believe how big you've gotten."
"I was about his height at his age back then." Dad chuckled as he walked over and sat own at the kitchen table behind me, "I figure he out ta be at least as tall as I am when he's fully grown."
He didn't seem to even consider that aliens wouldn't grow at the same speed or the same way as humans. Then again, I'm pretty sure they've both selectively ignored the fact that I'm an alien for years now.
The current story is that I'm a Metahuman, which is honestly not that strange or unbelievable. Especially now that the internet is more readily available and people are noticing Metas much more often.
What used to be a government secret is now just common knowledge.
"Anyway, don't forget about the lasagna." I hugged my Mom again and then went to take off the damn suit I was wearing. It couldn't really be washed normally. I honestly should've just left it at the castle, but I wanted to show my parents. The results were mixed reviews apparently.
Putting on a black t-shirt and boxers, I walked downstairs at a normal pace. My mind was racing for a moment and then calm, silent. I've gotten good at shutting off my powers. Otherwise I would go insane.
It's been nine years since I was reborn in this world. Eight years since I arrived on Earth. Five years since I met Lena. I wanna say I've managed to keep a lot profile and avoid getting dragged into any bullshit, but…
"Clark!" Dad shouted from the kitchen, "What the hell is this?!"
"I can explain…" I smiled wryly as I walked into the kitchen and saw the news playing on the tiny TV. It was just some tabloid nonsense about celebrities, but the problem is that the Celebrity was Lex Luthor.
And they were showing a picture of the bald dude standing behind me with a bright smile. He had a hand on my shoulder, with his other hand on Lena's head. She was shorter than me after all.
Lois was on his left and on his right was the 6 foot tall and muscular blonde-haired, blue eyed bodyguard, Mercy Graves. Though she was wearing sunglasses and was more in the background.
"Alexander Luthor, the heir to LuthorCorp, has recently returned to his castle-styled mansion in Smallville. Such a beautiful family. This is a picture of Alexander, Lois Lane, daughter of General Sam Lane and Lena Luthor, Alexander's half-sister." The random news host dude was rambling off nonsense from the teleprompter.
"Who is that handsome boy? Did Lois and Lex secretly have a secret love-child?" The hot blonde news anchor girl next to him asked a few obviously prepared questions.
"This is…" He looked at a piece of paper in front of him and back up at the screen, "Clark Kent. Apparently after he helped his father save Lena Luthor from a car accident that killed her mother, the two children have been close friends ever since."
"Wow! Imagine randomly befriending a billionaire's daughter at such a young age!" The woman gave an exaggerated laugh and then started talking about, "It reminds me of Bruce Wayne and that boy he recently adopted, Dick Grayson was it?"
"Yes, it is rather similar to that." The man responded robotically and honestly looked like he was either really tired or drunk.
*Click~!* Mom turned off the TV and sighed, "I knew this was gonna happen sooner or later. Just didn't think it would be this soon."
"Damn it. Now the paparazzi will be all over the farm again." Dad grumbled, but he suddenly had a bright smile on his face, "Hahah~! I can imagine the look on Eliza's face when she sees my son on TV with Lex Luthor!"
"Who?" I honestly had no idea who the fuck he was talking about.
"Aunt Eliza, your father's sister." Mom casually explained, but it didn't really help, because I've literally never met a single member of my extended adoptive family in all the years I've been here.
I never even thought about just searching them on the internet either. Never asked about them… I have no idea how I missed something so ridiculously weird until now?
"I got into a fight with Eliza years ago…" Dad shook his head, "She lives in Midvale now. Has a husband and a daughter last I checked."
"Midvale?" That name sounded really fucking familiar. I went through my memories, "Little town near Buffalo in Upstate New York?"
"Yeah, she moved out there when your grandfather was dying. Left me and your Mom to take care of the old bastard-"
"Jon, don't speak ill of the dead." Mom scolded as she brought over the lasagna and placed it on the table, then took off her oven mitts and started cutting it up for the two of us.
"What? He was an asshole. I'm not gonna be nice about it just 'cause he's dead now." Dad frowned and took a sip of water, then took a plate of lasagna and started eating.
"What's her name now?" I figured she changed it after getting married. That was the standard after all.
"Didn't she marry that scientist?" Mom asked as she handed me a plate.
"Jerry, I think? I don't remember anymore. I know her daughter's name is Alex." My father ate a little more before he smacked his palm on the table, "Danvers! Jeremiah Danvers! It's been so long that I almost forgot."
"Eliza Danvers is my Aunt?" I smiled wryly.
Alex Danvers is my fucking cousin?
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