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What's happening, Jonathan?

Lex?

Where are you?

Lionel was too blind to see the truth.

There was another.

Somebody save me

Let your warm hands
Break right through

Somebody save me

Don't care how you do it

Just stay, stay

Come on

I've been waiting for you

Just stay with me

I've made this whole world
Shine for you

Just stay, stay

Come on

You did a very thorough job.

I just think
that I'll take it from here.

Goodbye.

I think I'm finally ready
for the front page.

An article.

I found a stack of missing-persons cases
that no one is talking about.

There's similarities between them all.

This city is being attacked
and no one seems to care.

Kind of makes you wish the red-blue blur
wasn't sitting down on the job.

I think that these people were attacked
by the same criminal.

Now, we can be the first
to break this story.

We can warn the people of Metropolis.

I can't print this.

You need to print it.

No, they're called facts, Clark,
and you don't have any.

You don't care about these victims?

You're sweeping this under the rug.

Great.

Another conspiracy theory,
'cause I love those.

Look closely.

You will not find a web of lies
behind this facade.

That would be your department.

A man who's not afraid to cry.

A man who's not afraid to cut onions.

You know, you still
didn't have to cook me dinner,

even though I did manage
to override your settings,

retrieve all of your addresses,
and change your applications

so the next time you go fishing for
your phone in your glove compartment,

you won't erase your whole world
with the touch of one button.

Well, well, well.

Ain't you the most over-achieving,
teacher's pet, know-it-all in the room.

Ah, he's got a sense of humor
and he can cook.

Well, the one thing that was on the menu
at the foster homes I grew up in.

Mac and cheese.

So have you heard from Jimmy lately?

His last tirade of e-mails

included every single
unflattering word in the dictionary,

including some that,
uh, didn't get past the censors.

I thought he'd be dying
to get back together with you.

No.

I believe that,
um, the last phrase he used was,

"Don't call me, don't come by,
and if you e-mail me, I won't open it."

Ouch.

I thought we were best friends.

But obviously there was some...

stuff brewing beneath the surface
for a while.

How can you be so close to someone
and not really know who they are?

Davis.

No, it's fine. Chloe, it's fine.

Really. Um...

Quick reflexes, huh?

Chloe.

Call much?

Davis.

Clark.

Well, now that we have that
all worked out,

what's happening?

I was working on a story I thought
you might have some information on.

You know, I forgot something
I was supposed to do. I should go.

What about dinner?

Oh, you know, we'll do it tomorrow,
call it leftovers.

- Okay.
- Thank you.

Forgive me.

Hello?

I forget.

What's the prayer
for dismembering a body?

I can't believe this.

There were over a dozen missing persons
last month alone.

- You'd think it'd be newsworthy.
- Ha.

Since when did newsworthy have anything
to do with what was on the front page?

You know, Clark, I really hope

you have the safety cocked
on your heat vision.

What?

You've been staring
at the back of my head so hard,

I'm afraid my hair's
gonna go up in flames.

I just didn't know you and Davis
were spending so much time together.

- If you don't wanna talk about it...
- No, please.

I love trudging through stagnant water.

It just seems like
you're moving on kind of fast,

and I don't get what you see in the guy.

First of all, it was dinner,

and secondly, he's kind, supportive,
and a strong shoulder for me to lean on,

which, I don't know
if you've actually realized,

but I could really use right now.

Look, it's just I have a bad feeling
about the guy. I mean, come on, Chloe.

Don't "Chloe" me, Clark.

What is it with this whole meet-me-
out -in-the-back -for-a-duel mentality?

It might have something to do
with the fact that this guy disappears

and can't explain where he went.

He's full of secrets, Chloe. There's not
even a record of his childhood.

Sounds familiar.

I don't collect morbid
crime-scene photos in my locker.

I'm not the first EMT to show up
at every gruesome murder.

What is it?

A vehicle was found on fire
just outside of Smallville.

It has Davis' license plates.

Were you expecting a chorus of angels?

I'm sorry to disappoint you.

I wanted to be here when you woke up.

I apologize...

for the state that you're in.

I didn't expect you to end up like this.

I was trying to kill you.

But...

that seems to be harder than I thought.

- Why am I here? Who are you?
- Shh.

You're safe with me.

Safer than out there.

If the world knew
you were a serial killer,

you'd be running from torches
for the rest of your life.

You got the wrong idea about me, lady.

It's not your fault that you were born
with a killer instinct.

I even admire
your altruistic selection of victims.

It's like keeping bats around

to wipe out the parasites
that prey on the city.

I can't control myself.

I know you've tried to absolve yourself,

but...

even suicide wouldn't really work
for a guy who can't die, would it?

I am not who you think I am.

No.

You're not who you think you are.

And today...

you proved my theory.

After I discovered
that you'd been a little unfriendly

to a few Metropolis citizens,

I started looking into your background.

The only problem is

you don't have one.

I thought I hit a dead end
until I inherited this.

Stole it, if I'm being honest.

I thought this might jog
your rusty memory.

It was Lionel Luthor's.

It tells a fascinating story

about a boy who fell to Earth

the day a meteor shower
destroyed a small Kansas town.

I'm beginning to believe
the boy did not come here alone.

Kids just don't fall
out of the sky, Martha.

Then where did he come from?

I don't know...

but he must have parents.

Well, if he does,
they're definitely not from Kansas.

Sweetheart, we can't keep him.

What are we gonna tell people,
we found him out in a field?

We didn't find him...

he found us.

Over here!

I found him!

No!

Feathers.

Feathers.

Who are you?

Are you cold?

Are you him?

Are you Warrior Angel?

No...

but I want to be.

I'm Alexander.

What's your name?

I don't know.

What are you doing in here?

A man brought me here a few days ago.

He made them put needles in me.

But you don't look sick.

Do you wanna play?

Nobody will know.

My dad went to some farm.

Come on.

The day the meteor shower
struck Smallville,

Lionel sent out a search party for you.

Lionel had you taken from that field

because he thought
you were a prophesied messiah

called the Traveler.

A visitor from another planet
sent to save humankind.

But what Lionel didn't realize

is that there were two boys
that fell to Earth that day.

The Traveler...

and you.

Excuse me.

Have the police been here yet?

Come and gone.

Did they find a victim?

The thing was abandoned.

No sign of a driver.

Thank you.

Clark?

What's going on?

It's weird
that Davis would've stopped here.

Why?

What's here?

This is the field where my ship landed.

That's a pretty big coincidence pill
to swallow.

This place must hold a lot of memories
for you, huh?

Chloe, memories aren't the only thing
buried in that field.

What is that?

It's made
from the armor of St. George.

He slayed dragons
with his sword called Ascalon.

I am St. George and you are the dragon.

You have been sent to destroy the world
but only I can protect it

from a beast like you.

Fight or die.

I have slayed the beast.

I am the victor,
and I shall claim my treasure.

- What's wrong?
- It hurt!

- Are you okay?
- It hurt!

There's a way.

You think you can keep me here?

I know.
There's nothing that can restrain you.

Then what are you gonna do?

I've been asking myself that question
for the last few hours.

What do you do
when you find Judas in your midst?

Who would Christ have been
if Judas had not betrayed him?

Maybe we would remember Jesus
as only a teacher roaming the desert.

I don't quite understand
what you're getting at.

Without Judas, Jesus would've
never risen from the dead

to come back
and face his greatest challenge...

saving humankind.

There is a savior among us.

You are here to betray him.

I haven't betrayed anyone.

I finally realized
that until you fulfill your destiny,

he won't have his great challenge
to overcome.

He cannot become the world's savior...

without triumphing
over the world's destroyer.

What savior?

What are you talking about?

Clark.

There's a reason
that you two don't get along.

You were destined to kill each other.

The guy blacks out regularly
and you chose not to mention it?

I figured he had low blood sugar
or something.

He told you he was hiding
something dark inside, Chloe.

That didn't set off any alarms for you?

You know what, I figured "dark"
meant "moody" or "bipolar," at worst.

I don't exactly
jump right to "serial killer."

And all the times that you were
angry at me for doubting him...

I know, okay?

I was in denial. I...

You know, I...

I couldn't believe that it was this bad.

It's not that bad, Chloe.

It's worse.

I just can't believe
he's the serial killer that...

That Jimmy warned us about.

I did some checking
into these missing persons.

They're not exactly Metropolis' finest.

Assault charges,
breaking and entering, abuse.

So you think Davis
is on some sort of vigilante mission?

He was until last night.

I mean, he's not stupid enough
to abandon his car next to a...

A field full of evidence.

Chloe, I get the feeling
someone took him.

When I was looking into Davis' past,

his county records
had already been checked out by someone.

I think it's time to pay a visit
to the widow of LuthorCorp.

We tried to stop him.
We opened fire, but he...

Find him or don't come back.

Tess? Look, I know
you've been looking into Davis Bloome.

He did this, didn't he?

I'm afraid there's not a short version
of that story.

I think I missed something.

No, you've been at the center of it
the whole time.

I came into possession of a journal
of Lionel Luthor's.

The journal talks about a boy
who fell from the stars

on the day of a meteor shower.

Lionel's obsession with this Traveler

was the only reason
that he was in Smallville that day.

He wanted to possess the Traveler
for himself.

Why are you telling me all this?

Because Lionel, and then Lex,
got the moral of the story wrong.

According to the Kawatche Indians,

this boy is part of
a two-headed creature.

Good and evil.

The Luthors were too busy feuding over
which one of them was worthy enough

to be your adversary
that they couldn't see the truth...

that there was another boy
who came to Earth with you.

Davis Bloome.

So you think that Davis Bloome and I
are from another planet?

Lionel found Davis
on the day of the meteor shower.

He thought he was the Traveler,
but then the boy's tests seemed normal.

Lionel was holding Davis?

Only for five days.

And then he threw the boy
out onto the street

because he got a phone call
from Martha Kent.

- Tess, you're reaching.
- Am I?

It's Lionel's own words, and I quote,

"I have the wrong boy...

but I believe
that I have found the true Traveler."

Why else would Lionel Luthor
arrange an adoption for a boy

who seemed to come out of nowhere?

Looks like you're the reason that
Davis was abandoned in the first place.

What did the LuthorCorp diva
have to say?

I know what you've done.
Jimmy was right.

Uh...

That guy that I killed,

he was a drunk driver.
He was a three-time offender.

And what about all the others?

Are you gonna try and justify
killing them too?

No, I didn't know what else to do!
I'm sorry.

- You lied to me!
- I had to.

- I didn't wanna drag you into all this.
- Then why are you here?

I love you.

And I need to know if you care about me.

How can you ask me that?

I thought I did.

Then I need you to do something for me.

I won't do anything for you.

I need you to help me die.

Chloe?

Dr. Groll's lab.

Chloe.

It's time.

I can't.

I'm sorry.

I finally found a way out of this.

Don't take that away from me.

Please.

Pull the lever, Chloe.

I can't kill you, Davis.

Chloe, what are you doing?

It's my life, Clark.

I can take it if I choose.

Davis, don't be a martyr.

That's not what this is, Clark.

I'm not doing this for you.

I want this to end.
I can't live with myself.

But it's not your fault.

Everything's that's happened to you
is because of me, all right?

We should've been brothers.

Davis, you didn't have a home.

If that would've happened to me...

I've always wondered
what it would have been like

if the Luthors
had found me in that field.

I could've turned out differently.

But you didn't.

You were destined
to have the better life.

And no matter how hard we try
to fight it,

we will always return
to our true nature.

Chloe, pull the lever. Let me end this.

No! Chloe, you have to
give this another chance.

This is not set in stone.

Enough, Clark.

You know that you should let me die.

Davis, there has to be
something in your life,

something that is worth giving it
one more try.

It isn't always
about where your heart is.

It's about what you've done

and what you're going to do.

I was sent here to destroy you, Clark.

Clark.

Davis! Davis!

There aren't enough prayers
in this world

to give me redemption!

- Clark!
- No!

What are we doing here?

I was told to drop you off here.

But who's gonna meet me?

How you holding up?

I've had better days.

That's saying a lot in Smallville.

And, uh, Davis'...

I spoke to Oliver.
He's taking care of the details.

We need to talk about what happened.

I wouldn't change what I did.

But there's always another way.

He could have killed you, Clark.

I won't risk the safety of the world
because of your code of ethics...

because you refuse to stop the things
that threaten you.

Jor-El said
he was the ultimate destroyer.

Didn't turn out to be much of a fight.

When I was a kid,
I used to have this nightmare.

My ship landed in a field
and no one ever found me.

That nightmare was Davis' life.

I always felt like it was a burden

knowing that I was destined
to save people.

I can't imagine
what it must have felt like

knowing that no matter how
you lived your life, you were doomed.

The new, contemplative Clark Kent.

I like it.

I'm kind of busy.

With what?

Farm chores?

I'd let you off if you were
saving a busload of children,

but cleaning the feeding bin?

I'm really sorry that you bought
into this strange obsession

that the Luthors had for me, but...

I don't think of it as buying in.

I think of it as believing.

If you choose
to spend your Saturday nights

reading the journal of a madman,

sounds to me like you have a few holes
in your personal life.

We all look to idols,

religion, the rich and the famous,
because we have holes in our lives.

It doesn't mean
that these things aren't real.

What you've made me out to be
is not real.

I'll never be that man.

Not until Judas is at your back.

I have this feeling that you'll
never fulfill your great destiny

until you meet your greatest challenge.

You don't know anything about my life.

If this is the way that you lied to Lex,

then I can see
how it pushed him over the edge.

Lex was racing toward that drop-off
way before he met me.

Yeah, but betrayal...

You know, the more you love someone,
the harder it is.

Are you threatening me?

I'm not that naive.

I'm not some problem to be solved.

I get it.

It's too early.

Just know that I'll wait for you, Clark.

I'll wait for you to come to me.

It's gonna be a long wait.

It'll be shorter than you think, Kal-El.

Don't be afraid.

You're alive.

The meteor rocks didn't...

They made me stronger.

So are you now...

invulnerable?

I'm immortal.

Then that means Clark's in danger.

No matter what you want as Davis,

the other side of you
will still try and kill him.

I won't kill Clark if I'm with you.

What?

What do I have to do with any of this?

There's something about being around you

that seems to calm
the murderer inside me.

But you said so yourself.
It's your true nature.

But maybe there's something
stronger out there than my need to kill.

Will you stay with me?