Supernatural Superman, A Supernatural/Smallville Crossover

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Supernatural/Smallville Crossover.

Supernatural Superman







Present Day, San Francisco


Sam awoke from a peaceful sleep, thankfully not haunted by the death of his girlfriend, Jessica, or of any other deaths the Yellow-Eyed Demon has done or is yet to do. As Sam sat up his older brother, Dean walked in the door bearing two coffee's and food. "Ah, it lives" Dean said, Parking himself on the bed across from Sam. "What Time is it?" Sam said, reaching for a coffee. " About 1 in the afternoon. " Why didn't you wake me up? " Sam said. " Because its been the first time you've slept for more then an hour in 3 months, Besides it gave me a chance to dig up our next job, check this out". Dean passed Sam a dozen phot-copied sheets of a Kansas newspaper called The Daily Planet. " So you think theres a hunt here?" Sam said after puring though the news reports. " Most likely". "so where do we start?" Sam said, getting up and loading his things into his duffel bag, " we'll start with the reporters who covered these stories" dean said walking into the bathroom to collect his tolietres. "who are they?" sam said. "A Mr. Clark Kent and A Ms. Lois Lane, The Photographer is a guy named Jimmy Olsen, we'll check him out too.


The Daily Planet, Metropolis

Clark Kent wasn't having a good day, he had an article on a investment fraud ring due in 2 hours and he hadn't even broken the surface of it yet, he had another article due 3 hours ago about the local jewllrey heist and how The Green Arrow and Cyborg stopped it, he still needed a comment from Oliver and Victor about that one. Clark was about to start on the article when two shadows loomed over him. "Mr. Clark Kent?" said the tall man with hair similar to his. " I'm Special Agent Hamill, this is Special Agent Ford, we're with the FBI, can we please talk with you for a moment in private?" Sam said, sounding serious. "Sure thing, Whats this about?" Clark said, standing up and turning towards the two men. " We're here investigating the "Good Samaritain" reports we've been reading about in your newspaper" Dean said " Ok i'll try and help out as much as possible agents" Clark said.

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After the talk with Clark, Sam and Dean left. while in the elevator they discussed what therenext move would be. "That Kent kid knew something, we should check in with that Lane women, see if see know's anything about the reports. Just then the elevator doors opened, Dean walked out... right into Lois Lane, Spilling coffee all down his and her front. "Oh, Sorry about that Miss..." Dean said wiping the hot coffee of his suit front. "Lane,Lois Lane" said Lois as she wiped the coffee from her dress with a napkin. Both of them stared into oneanother's eyes for a moment, before Sam Interjekted. " Miss Lane, I'm Special Agent Hamill, This is Special Agent Ford, we're with the FBI, we would like to talk to you about the recent articles you've been writing about the Good Samaritain of Metropolis." " What?, Oh yes the articles, what do you need?" she said still looking at Dean. "When did these reports start coming in" Sam said. "About 3 months ago, before that things like these were normal happenings in a town called Smallville" Lois said,finally braking eye contact with Dean. "Thank You, Miss Lane, we'll be in touch" Sam said. "Definately in touch" Dean added.


Once out the building and walking to their car, Dean turned round to his brother. "Did you see that!", "Man i gotta go down that Lane huh". "Hilarious" Sam said, "come on man, you gotta loosen up a little, have some fun" Dean said getting into the Impala. "You have enough fun for both of us" Sam said, getting into the car. "Anyway we gotta check out Smallville, see what we got there". Dean Said.

Clark had suprisingly caught up on both articles after the two FBI agents talked to him. He lied to them ofcourse, Clark hated lieing, but if people knew about his abilities,even the FBI would want to arrest him, they would lock him up, do tests on him just like Lex Lutor has tried to do in earlier years. Now Lex was gone, He had completely vanished of the face of the earth, I guess its for the best, Clark thought, as he walked out the fron doors of the Daily Planet, the cool night breeze hit his face, it felt good, being outside after being in an office for 12 hours. Clark walked around the block and down an alley, he was just about to sprint off to smallville when a man jumped out from behind a dumpster, grabing Clark and throwing him on the opposite wall. "Empty your pockets now!" the man said, Pointing a gun in Clarks face." Come on can't we talk about this" Clark said. "Shut up and empty the pockets!!" The man cocked the gun. Then with a gusat of wind, the man was on the floor, montionless. Clark turned around. "Did you really need to knock him out Oliver?" said Clark, looking down the alley. Out from the shadows came a green-leather, hooded man. " Didn't realize how powerful i made that sonic arrow, don't worry Clark, he should wake up in about an hour or so". " Oliver, today i had a bout of FBI agents come and ask questions about my little stunts around thr city". Clark said, looking worried. " Don't worry Clark, I'll keep an eye out for them". "Thanks Oliver, anyway i better get home, Shelby is probably getting hungry" Clark said, Then took off, speeding down the street leaving Oliver to make his exit.

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you should definately write more...this is pretty good stuff!!!

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hey thxs, i wasnt gonna continue it coz i had no views or posts, but now that i know someone likes it i will continue it, just gotta find time though lol

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Dean awoke early the next morning to the sound of a passing train, looked around the room for Sam, Wo was sitting at the Hotel room's coffee table, obviously pouring over the case they were on. " Morning Sunshine" Sam said, still looking at this laptop. " You were making some pretty weird nosies,man, what where you dreaming about?" said Sam as Dean walked to the batroom. "I was dreaming about that Miss Lane chick, a bottle of Jack Daniels, and the backseat of the Impala". Dean said,Grinning. " I'm never sitting in the backseat again" Sam said chuckling. "So what have you dug up?" Dean's voice said from the bathroom. " These reports started showing up in the local high schools newspaper, The Torch, the first stories were written by a Chloe Sullivan, and later on Clark Kent as well" Sam said getting up and collecting up a few sheets of paper from his printer. " So Mr.Kent is linked to the smallville reports and the metropolis ones as well?" Dean said coming out of the bathroom. " Yeah, he's also known to show up at the right time and the right place". Sam said. " its weird man, Its been coming on since the late ninties, wonder why Dad didn't pick it up?. Dean said pulling on his shirt. " I don't know, but i say we talk to Chloe, see if she knows anything." sam said. "great, where's she live.?

more wiol be up within the week hopefully

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Smallville, Kansas

Chloe Sullivan was walking down the main street of smallville, after having been dropped off by Jimmy after a day out at Star City. walking towards The Talon, She noticed two young men step out of an old-looking muscle car, an Impala she thought, after having heard Jimmy talk for hours about classic cars. The Two men apporoached her. "Miss Sullivan?" the short one said flashing his badge that read "Dean Ford, F.B.I". "do you mind if we talk to you about these "Good Samaritan" reports that have been in the paper recently, we have discovered that occurences like this were normal here in Smallville" said the tall, man , whos badge read "Sam Hamill F.B.I". "sure, ok what do you wanna know?" Chloe said. "We herd that you worked at your high school's paper "The Torch" while you were attending it, and that you wrote numerous articles on strage happenings here in Smallville, we're wondering if the strage happings have anything to do with the Samaritan reports in Metropolis" Dean said. " Maybe, i mean most of the weird happenings around here were thatnks to a meteor shower back in the 80's, the meteors gave some people uniqe gifts, some people used their gifts to better themselves, but most of them are locked up in Belle Reeve, a correctional facility just outside town, its possible some may have escaped or some are using thir gifts for the sake of others" chloe said " Did anyone you went to school with seem.. a little strange to you Ms Sullivan" Sam asked " There were a few, but they have all been locked up in Belle Reeve or taken to Arkham over in Gotham" Chloe said "Ok thank you for your time Ms Sullivan, we will be in touch" Sam said.


"Well that got us nowhere" Dean said getting into the car and starting the ignition. " We got anyone else we need to talk to today, im beat". ' Same" said Sam " Tomorrow we'll go and talk to Clark again and we need to see Oliver Queen of Queen Industries, since he moved to Metropolis, crime went down 20% and a mysterious green-clad person the papers are calling "The Green Arrow" appeared, Queen might have ties withnhim and the red/blue blur was well". "God, what is with these people, pracing round in green tights, man people these days" Dean said. Sam chuckled "yeah but you gotta hand it to them, there doing a good job" " Yeah Sammy but it ca't be without a price, remember that pagan god" Dean said.

After reaching Metropolis Sam and Dean found a small hotel, and started to unpack their things from the trunk of the car. "Freeze!" came a voice behind Sam and Dean. Turing, Sam found himself staring down the barrel of a 50. caliber handgun, another man was holding a shotgun to Deans head while another man covered them both. "Gimme your wallets, unless you wanna be moping up this guys head from you car window" the guy with the shotgun said to Dean, pointing at dean with his free hand. "woah, woah easy buddy, come on let's just relax and talk about this for a minute" Dean said. " Dont tell me to relax, gimme you walets NOW!!" The shotgun man said, cocking the gun. Sam flinched and the Handgun Man fired, only the bullet didnt did Sam, the gun fired but there was not buttlet or impact, then there was a gust of cool air and all three men were flung into the air. the men all got up and ran off. " we better get out of here Sam, someone would have herd that gunspot and called 911, we'll leave the car here and come back in the morning" Dean Said running for a nearby alleyway with sam on his heels. As they round the corner, Dean stopped and hudled the wall next to him, at the end of the long alleyway stood a young man in a red coat and blue jeans, he turned slightly can Dean could see who it was. " Sam, its Clark Kent" he whispered. Clark then dropd somthing onto the ground, and in Dean's amazement, rockted off out of the alley with superhuman speed, leaving a short red/blue blur behind him. The Brothers ran forward and found what Clark dropped, it was the bullet that would have killed Sam, it was mushroomed. " Well, i think we found our Good Samaritan" Sam Said.