Superman's Girl

7

Clark's POV:

It has been two weeks since Sarah was diagnosed with pneumonia. The hospital's saying that she can go home today, so I'm gonna go pick her up. I'm so glad that she didn't die from pneumonia. Sarah better tell me how she got pneumonia. I swear if she walked home in the cold without a jacket on, she will be sent to her room. Great. I'm sounding like an upset mother. Wow. I'm gonna be a great dad one day! 

At the hospital...

"Hey baby, can I ask you something?" I asked. "Of course." Sarah said. "Do you know how you got pneumonia in the first place?" I asked. Her eyes widened, and I knew that she knew how she got pneumonia. "No." she said. I knew she was lying. "You're lying. I can tell." I said. "Okay fine. You know how you always told me not to walk home in the cold without a jacket on?" She asked. "Yes." I said sternly. "Well, I kinda did the opposite of that a couple of weeks ago before I had pneumonia." she said. I just sighed and said "When we get back to the apartment, you are going to your room." "Okay Mom." Sarah sarcastically said. I gave her a glare, and she just looked out of the window.

I do sound like a mom though. 

Sarah's POV:

I can tell he's mad. He may deny it, but he is. Maybe I can annoy him a little bit. Nah, I don't want to do that. He'll probably just get even more upset with me than he already is. On the radio, my favorite song came on. Ready To Go by Panic! At the Disco. I'm trying so hard not to sing along, or dance. Now that would be embarrassing. Ugh. I started humming to it. Wait, please tell me I'm not dancing to it. I'm gonna look at my phone now.

I read something about Batman that struck my eye. It said that he's been kidnapped. Who would kidnap Batman. Ah. The Joker. Why didn't it occur to me that the Joker would kidnap Batman? Probably because I can be so oblivious at times. 

I was continuing to look at my phone, when I felt the car come to a stop. I looked over and saw that Clark was gone. Great. How to loose a guy in ten days, more like how to loose a guy withing 15 minutes. Then I looked up. I saw Superman going to a burning building. I smirked, and went back to looking at my phone. 

Then something strange happened. Superman came to our car saying that I need to get out before the burning building falls over, and onto our car. I immidiately did what he said, and started running for my life. 

Little did I know that what he said was a lie. He just wanted me to get out of the area so he can fight Dash. A supervillain with superspeed. Ugh. Clark can be a pain sometimes. But I love him.

When I did look back, I noticed speed was coming my way. I moved out of the way, and he turned back to look at me. He threw a punch at me, but I dodged it. Where did this come from? I've never fought someone before. It's probably the fact that my adrenaline levels are probably higher than superman can fly. Ugh. He hit me in the jaw. I threw a punch to his stomach, and he fell to the ground crunching his stomach. A minute later he's back up, and kicked he in the chest. I ran into a wall. I pushed off the wall, and jumped onto Dash, knocking him over.

Then I heard clapping. I turned around to see Superman with a smirk on his perfect lips and wide eyes. 

"Where did you learn to fight like that?" Superman asked. "I don't know. I've never taken fighing classes, and I've never fought anyone before." I said, turning around, punching Dash in the nose. My punch broke his nose. For a guy with superspeed, he sure is sensitive. "Oh you're gonna regret that missy." Dash hissed. "Oh yeah? Show me." I said. Superman was there shaking his head, ready to take down Dash, when I beat him to it. I kicked Dash, and threw him over my shoulder. Man, this was fun. Maybe I should fight villains more often. Nope. Clark wouldn't let me. He'd say it's too dangerous for me to fight villains.