The Phantom-girl

     Outrageous and unfair.
    That was all she could think about.
    The girl from the Phantom-zone.

    Why was she even alive after all?
    She didn't know.
    She was so unworthy, didn't like her life at all.
    She was nothing. That was what she thought of herself, and maybe it was true to.
    Always a shame for herself.
    
    Clark and Anakin didn't know she was from the Phantom-zone, she haven't told them. They didn't know she was born there. But why should she tell them anyway? It was her secret.
    Clark Kent would probably send her back if he found out. But Anakin? What would he do?
    "Everyone is born somewhere." he would most certantly say, "Where you come from, dosen't take from you the right to live."
    Shema knew that Anakin Skywalker would have right, but Clark would probably fly off in anger when he heard Anakins words. Seeking guidance in his fortress by speaking to Jor-El.
    Kara would join him, and together they would lay out a plan off how to get her back to the Phantom-zone. Then she would be trapped there forever and never ever get out again.
    No. It was better to not tell anything. It was better that no one knew.
    For now, she was just a normal girl living on the earth.

    She went back, thinking about her life.
    So outrageous and unfair that she couldn't use any of her power. Clark had great power to. He used a lot of them. He used all that he had.
    But she?
    No.
    She dared not to.
    Her power came from the Phantom-zone. 
    Clark would know that it was Phantom-power.
    Anakin on the other hand, wouldn't care, because he had seen a lot of things.

    "Outrageous..." the word came from her lips, from where she stood on the top of the mountain, looking out over the city of Kansas, "Unfair..." why did she never get to live out her dream?
    She had about just the same power as Clark had. Just a little darker.
    He was the star. She was just a shadow.
    "Dinner is ready, everyone." came Ahsoka's voice from the fireplace, but Shema didn't move. Even when Anakins hand landed on her shoulder, she didn't turn around. Only stared out over the city, with doubt in her mind, doubting herself.
    "You coming, Shem?" Anakin asked.
    "No." she answered.
    "Why not?"
    She turned around and stared at him,
    "Leave me alone, Jedi." before walking past him to the fireplace. Sitting down beside Obi-Wan.
    "You all right?" he asked.
    Shema just mumbled something for an answer before grabbing the bowl of soup that Ahsoka handed to her.
    She startded to eat in silence. without a word.
    Clark looked at her, question in his face. He looked kind of concerned to,
    "What is it, sis?" He called her sis, bacause she had been like a sister to him, from the time she had arrived. Living on his farm.
    Shema only frowned at him,
    "What do you care?" shaking her head, "It's nothing."
    "You sure?"
    "Yeah."

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