Summer day when you were gone (dp x dc)
Jazz yawned as she watched the road pass by in front of her. It wasn't yet dark, everything being bathed in the last golden rays of the day, but there was something about highways that had a way of lulling her. She cranked up the car radio and readjusted her grip on the wheel.
"Almost halfway," she mumbled to herself as she threw a quick look at her GPS. For the umpteenth time, she questioned her choice to go away for college. Sure, Danny and co were handling the ghosts, and didn't need her, not really, but she hated being so far away.
-want me down on Earth, but I am up in space, the radio sounded.
Jazz started humming as she watched the seemingly endless golden fields on each side of her.
There was something on the horizon, a dark shape. It looked like a bird? No, too large. A plane, maybe, but then again its path didn't seem constant and she couldn't see the usual white trail left behind. The song continued as Jazz absentmindedly sang along.
You're from the 70s, but I'm a 90s bitch
The shape was growing bigger. Jazz frowned as she gently hit the breaks. Even if she was still within the speed limits, it was a good thing there was no one else on the road, because she would for sure have been honked at.
I watched, I let it burn
"What the-" Jazz said as the shape grew and as she could see it better and better, she realized it was moving incredibly fast and heading in her direction.
I crashed my car into a bridge
"Shit!" Jazz yelled as she hit the brakes and violently turned the wheel sideways, just in time for the shape to ram into the road full speed just in front of her.
"Oh my god," Jazz breathed in the car that had miraculously not been damaged.
I don't care, I love it
Jazz's hands were trembling and she let herself take a deep breath before bounding out of the car towards the newly-formed crater. And as she looked down into the rapidly-clearing flyaway dirt, she couldn't discern much but then there was a groan.
Jazz froze, then immediately started crawling down into the crater with thoughts of Danny being wounded, looking for help, looking for her-
She reached the bottom and practically ran towards the centre, where she could vaguely discern a dark-haired figure laid out on his back. She reached him and threw herself to her knees as the figure started stirring. His eyes snapped open, Jazz startled away from him as the boy opened his mouth.
"Who are you?" said the boy who definitely was not her brother.
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wallowing in loneliness all by yourself, handsome?
[pages one & two]
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"Clark is Kon's deadbeat dad that doesn't like him" extremely out of character, literally not canon, boring.
"Clark and Kon are siblings with a 20 year age gap so Clark was in his 30s when Kon was 16" actually canon, a much more rare to see in fiction and nauced family dynamic, has the potential to be hilarious.
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