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With all of the superhero stories going around, I thought that I'd try
my hand at one, with a bit of a different twist. Enjoy.........
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The Heart of a Hero
The wound . . . was . . . quite fatal. Lois Lane lay in a pool of her
own arterial blood.
"I'll . . . go for help," whispered Jimmy Olson, trying to ease her pain. He
knew that in his heart of hearts it wouldn't do any good. Still, he had to do
something. "It'll be okay."
Jimmy started to rise to go. Lois' surprisingly strong grip drew him back.
"Don't . . . ." gasped Lois, her very breath caught in her throat.
There was a long moment of silence while Lois gathered her strength to
continue.
"We both know that . . . I'm not going to make it."
Tears sprang from Jimmy's eyes. She and Clark were his best friends, and
once he even thought that . . . .
Don't go there, Jimmy scolded himself mentally. Not now!
Lois' other hand reached up, despite the considerable pain that it must have
caused her, to brush his tears away.
"Don't . . ." she said again, softly. " . . . . don't cry for me. Didn't you
know that I would die like this one day . . . doing what I believe in?"
Lois had a point there. The story would expose Lex Luthor once and for all.
After the story broke, the world would hold no illusions that he was the
biggest threat to human life. However, getting the story cost Lois dearly.
She was shot by her own former fianc?, just before he made good his
escape.
Jimmy arrived scant seconds too late.
Lois pressed the micro cassette into Jimmy's hand. It was stained with her
own blood.
"Give this to . . . ." Her thought was interrupted by a cough of spittle and
blood. " . . . to Perry. He'll know what to . . . to do with it."
"Please don't die Lois. Y-you just can't! There are too many people who
love you. What about your husband, Clark?"
Lois drew Jimmy's other hand to her own failing heart. She was now
crying. She was sad that she would never get to see Clark's face one more
time.
"In my purse. A vial. Get it for me, Jimmy."
Jimmy's own leapt through his chest. Perhaps it was something that would
save Lois . . . a reason to hope.
He grabbed Lois' purse, which lay beside her . . . also stained with her
blood. It only took Jimmy a few seconds to locate a vial of thick blue liquid.
Once located, he attempted to hand it to Lois.
Lois pushed it back to Jimmy.
"No. Not for me. You must take it."
Jimmy eyed the vial. Now he was really confused. Why would Lois want
him to take the only thing that could save her? None of this made sense.
"Wha . . . ." Jimmy tried to say.
Lois put one finger to Jimmy in order to silence him. She winced in pain as
she did so.
"Hush. J-just listen." Lois' time was drawing nigh. However, she
continued despite the excruciating pain that she had to be suffering. "This is
a genetic reo-virus. I kept it . . . from one of the stories I did. W-whoever
drinks it will become a genetic copy of . . . me."
"I-I don't understand," wept Jimmy in denial, disbelief, and confusion.
"You are my friend, Jimmy. I've known you so long . . . ." Lois faded for
a second. She closed her eyes, and Jimmy sincerely thought for a second
that she was gone.
"Lois?" whispered Jimmy.
Lois Lane's eyes fluttered open again. All of her bodily symptoms were
failing now.
"Listen Jimmy. What I tell you is . . . secret. Promise you'll tell . . .
nobody."
At this point Jimmy would have given his friend anything. "Sure Lois."
He squeezed her hand for strength.
"Clark is really . . . Superman."
"No way," gasped Jimmy.
"Think Jimmy. In a way . . . you always knew, just as I did." There was
another reflux of blood from Lois' lungs.
Her voice failed now, forcing Jimmy to put his ear to her lips. She was quite
right. Clark as Superman made . . . sense somehow. Why hadn't he figured
it our before now? Where was Superman now when he was needed?
Lois spoke again. "If I die, it will take his heart away. The world will lose
its Superman. So . . . you must . . . become me. Lois Lane."
Jimmy shook his head again. "I-I can't Lois. I can't become you . . . a
woman."
"You can, Jimmy. You know more about m-me than anyone. You could
imitate . . . me. You'll get used to being a woman in time. You'll learn to
love Clark touch, love him, just as I did. I know you will. You already love
him . . . in your own way."
"But . . . ." Jimmy tried to protest.
"Shhhhh," Lois quited him. "I wouldn't ask this of anyone . . . only the
purest of hearts. I trust you with the heart of my one true love."
There was silence from Jimmy. He looked at the vial once more. He would
be giving up his manhood, but how could he refuse her?
"Listen. Think of the millions of lives you will be saving by insuring that
Superman goes on. As long as he has Lois Lane to live for, he will continue
to do what he does. If am taken away . . . he will lose faith in all that is good
and pure. In your own way, Jimmy, you'll have the heart of a hero. Promise
that you will do this for me?"
The tears were streaming down Jimmy's cheeks now. "I-I promise, Lois."
Lois squeezed his hand to close the deal. With her dying breath she bade
him, "When I go, take my clothes and my things. Destroy my body so that
nobody ever finds it."
Then she said something that broke Jimmy's already shattered heart. "Love
him, Jimmy. Just love him like I did."
Lois' grip went slack. She was gone.
Jimmy lowered his ear to Lois's breath to hear the very last beat of her heart.
**********
Clark Kent . . . Superman, entered the penthouse apartment of he and Lois as
he always did . . . from the skylight. It was an extremely tiring adventure in
the Mideast, but he was needed. He still had to patrol the city of Metropolis
once, just to make sure all was well, before calling it a night.
Still, he wanted to check in on Lois, if only to kiss those lips once, or to see
her beautiful face, before discharging his solemn duty.
Superman glanced around the room. He was surprised to see his wife sitting
in the dark, clad only in her silk kimono robe. A single candle provided the
only light in the room.
"Lois?" Clark called out.
The woman who was now Lois Lane turned her head toward the voice in the
dark. It was a voice that she knew well . . . in what now seemed a lifetime
ago. She answered tentatively . . . experimentally, not trusting her own
voice.
"Is that you . . . Clark?"
Superman drew near, bent over, and kissed the other half of his very soul on
the soft lips. She was his reason to be. She kissed him back.
"I just wanted to stop in before I patrolled the city. I'll be back soon."
Superman turned to go, but the new Lois grabbed his hand. She pulled him
back to her.
Clark could now see that she was very sad. Tears were in her eyes.
"What is it, Lois?" asked Superman.
She said softly. "Do you have to go? Can't the police handle it just for one
night? I-I need you tonight. I lost . . . a friend. She died right in my arms.
I need you to . . . just hold me."
Clark came to her.
"Was it somebody I know?"
There was a long pause.
"No. You never met her. You would have loved her, and she you."
Superman embraced his wife.
"Then it's my loss."
"You'll never know, Clark. She had the heart of a hero."
The End.
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