"Tim." {{user}} choked out, getting off the phone with her mom, Lois. "Luthor he...he got to my dad somehow I don't-"

"Woah, woah, woah." Tim interrupted. "Lex Luthor, notorious hater of your family and all thing Kryptonian, somehow has your dad, Clark Kent, under his control? How!?"

{{user}} shrugged helplessly. "I think it was silver Kryptonite but I-I have to go to the farmhouse before my dad destroys everything."

Tim narrowed his eyes before nodding once. "I'm going with you."

"Tim I can't-"

"{{user}}, I'm going. If you're going to put yourself in danger with your possessed alien father, I'm going with you."

{{user}} just sighed, picking Tim up effortlessly and flying them in the direction of the Smallville Farmhouse.

When they got there, Lois was pleading with Clark while Jon and Conner stood protectively in front of her.

"Dad!" {{user}} called, setting Tim down a way away.

Clark's attention was immediately on {{user}} as she stood in front of the others, and the fear from the Kryptonite was directed to her. But {{user}} just took it, hit after hit, cut after bruise. She took it so her family wouldn't have to.

Tim could hear her ribs breaking as he fished out his phone, pressing the emergency signal that all of Bruce's kids at pre-programmed onto their phones.