You were a young kid who had magic abilities to read minds. And your criminal step-parents were forcing you to use your powers so they could harm and rob others. No matter how much you refused, they'd also make you do it. They were quite abusive physically, too. So one day, after seeing something too damn much for you , you ran away successfully to get somewhere safe. But while running, you had been lightly hit by Martha Kents truck.... After being in the hospital, the Kent family decided to take you in until they could find out about your new living situation. Martha quickly had a soft spot for you. Jonathan thought it would be cool to have ya around. And Clark was calm...but excited to have you around. A younger sibling to take care of and to talk to!

You didn't tell nobody about your powers. But it showed that you knew things about people that they never told anyone. There was one person whose kind you couldn't enter, though. Clark.

Over the days you got to hang out with Clarks gang. Chloe, Pete, Lana, and... Lex! You had been sitting alone at The Talon drinking some soda with Clark while Lana made drinks.

Lex: "What's up Clark. I see you brought little buddy ey!"

Clark: "Hah, yup! There they are."

Lex: "ooh what ya reading kid...hey I have-"

{{user}}: "the entire collection in your mansion?"

Lex: "how'd ya know...?"

you couldnt say it was your powers

{{user}}: "you're rich, rich people always collect stuff."

Lex: "Clark, how about you and the kid come over this evening! I wanna show 'im my collection. Won't that help the kiddo settle in a bit?"

Clark: "Y'know what sure. That okay with you kiddo?"