My Story

Kryptonite
Summer Clemmons

Her father was Super Man. She inherited His powers. She had everything to learn, and everything going against her. This is the life of a girl named Clara Kent.
By 16 Clara had learned to fly, look through walls, become invisible, control her strength, and use heat and freeze vision. She had also saved the world 3 times
At school Clara was popular. She was nice and pretty, she hung out with her friends in the lunch area and talked to the boys like they were puppets on string. She was the top of her class, up coming beauty queen, yet no one except her best friends knew her secret, the secret that she wasn’t only Clara Kent; she was also a super hero.
One day after school, Clara’s dad got a call, and he needed to save the world again, so Clara went about making dinner and eating by herself. Then she decided that if she ever had a kid, she would always try to be home on time and never make them eat by themselves. She also thought about how she needed a name and a costume so that she could go out and help her father. Clara went and finished her homework and then went to bed, she never heard her dad come in, but that wasn’t the bad part It was when she got the call to come down to the hospital. She knew something was wrong. She knew that something had happened.
Clara rushed down only to find bad news everywhere she looked; she saw sad faces, new reporters, and other things that just shout bad news. Clara ran in to find her father, only to find herself wishing she had just left it alone, gone home, never looked back, what she saw was her dad, but it wasn’t her dad it was just a shell the life had left his eyes, the smile constantly pressed on his face vanished, and he new that it would never return.
Clara sat down dumbfounded. She didn’t know what to do It was just so… wrong; she thought that her father was always going to be there for her. Clara ran from that place, never wanting to return she promised herself that she would kill who ever did this to her father, she wanted him dead gone she wanted to have the same look she saw on her father. She would only rest then!
After a few years, Clara met up with a few other super heroes who The Slayer kill their parents, the followed Clara because they also wanted The Slayer dead and they knew that they had a better chance with more people. They were hot on his trail.
The Slayer was traveling north to find his next kill; So far, he has killed Super Man, Mr. America, then a few other unimportant super heroes. He was trying to get at Super Mans daughter, and her gang of friends. He knew that they were fast after him and wouldn’t sleep until they had gotten rid of him for good, which it what he wanted them to do. He was trying to wear them out.
Clara knew she was on The Slayer’s trail but she wouldn’t tell the other super heroes. She was afraid they would speed up and waste all of their energy, which she suspected, that is what he wanted them to do so that it would be easier to pick them off, one by one. But they all knew. They had known from the beginning.
The Slayer knew time was not on his side, he also knew that they were catching up, slowly, but still catching up. The Slayer had to stay at a slow pace so that he didn’t wear him self out.
Clara had to rest for the night or she wouldn’t make it; she had gone for so long with out anything, she had left everything to finish this guy and she was not about the let him get the best of her, she was not going to wait and die, with out a fight. Clara told the rest of the gang the plan. They were going to rest, but they had to have a guard watching at all times. They set up the times that everyone would go. Clara however, she was allowed to sleep the whole night and get refreshed.
The Slayer had to rest but was going to wake up in the morning and get an early start. He fell asleep, into the deepest sleep he had ever been sleep, he didn’t dream much he just laid there while nature surrounded him.
Clara set off early in the morning with a refreshed team and a refreshed self. Clara was flying overhead when she noticed a man in a black cloak resting on the ground. Clara mentioned to be silent as they crept down. Suddenly he woke up. Clara realized who it was; it was The Slayer
Clara rose into the air soon followed by The Slayer and Clara’s friends. Soon they were all engaged in the battle of their life, some died but most did well to doge everything that he could throw at them. The mind readers told them where to be, what to do, the healers revived the ones that weren’t badly injured, It was like a big game of dodge ball, just if you got hit… you were out, for good. Clara went invisible, trying to sneak up on him. It was like he knew, or he was just shooting off random fires everywhere. It didn’t matter she still got hit, she fell, down, and after that all nothing, until she felt a warm tingling sensation on her arm.
“Get up!” someone yelled close to her heart, she slowly opened her eyes to let in the little sunlight, no one was in the sky, no one was yelling.
“You did it Clara, you did it!” some one beside her said in a raspy voice.
“I did what,” trying to clear her foggy head.
“ You killed him.” Some said from the back
“How I died, or fainted.” She said so sure she did nothing,
“Some one explain please?” she asked
“ Well when you tried sneaking up on him, and he shot you he thought he killed you because you fell from the sky, so he jumped with joy, which gave Global Girl, a clear shot to the chest” they said, “if you want to see him he is over there, its kind of gruesome though.” Now with her head clear, her arm and chest healed, she walked over to the mangled body of what used to be The Slayer. She could barely tell that is was a person.
Clara ordered some one to dig a grave. When it was done they laid him down, under the earth. Then Clara took off, she didn’t want to hang around, and was never seen again.

Reflection thing

Title:Kryptonite

Author:Summer Clemmons

Genre:Fantasy


Pages:4-5

Mentor Texts:The movie Super Man

Audience:Class room

Writing Process:I talked to My mom about the story thing, and then went down stairs and my family was watching Super Man, so I decided to do a twist on that story

Publishing Process:With Mo, Olivia, Jazminee, And Kadija, were doing an Anthologist