Revenge
"There's…no way to say this in any sort of sane way…you're pregnant."
The doctor handed Lex film. "There's no mass, it's. It's a fetus."
Lex stared at the picture, a blurry hardly identifiable shape. "This-it's impossible."
"Yes. But there it is."
Lex stared, and remembered, dimly, an evening that had begun with lots of scotch and was punctuated by Clark breaking through the patio doors to bitch and moan about Lex's latest nefarious plan and blather on about teaching Lex a lesson he'd never forget…
From that point on things got fuzzier but he'd awakened sore...and...smiling....
"Bastard!"
The doctor handed Lex film. "There's no mass, it's. It's a fetus."
Lex stared at the picture, a blurry hardly identifiable shape. "This-it's impossible."
"Yes. But there it is."
Lex stared, and remembered, dimly, an evening that had begun with lots of scotch and was punctuated by Clark breaking through the patio doors to bitch and moan about Lex's latest nefarious plan and blather on about teaching Lex a lesson he'd never forget…
From that point on things got fuzzier but he'd awakened sore...and...smiling....
"Bastard!"