Disclaimer: I do not own Smallville or Buffy the Vampire slayer or Angel and that includes the Characters. I only own the plot.

Pairing: Chloe/Spike

Summary: Set during Season seven of Smallville and season 1 or 2 of Angel. Chloe wakes up in the morgue only to be rescued by a blonde vampire of her past. Why is he really there and what will happen when they meet again after four years?

A/N: Just a story that popped into my mind. It will consist of two or three chapters. I am still writing Obsession and have the next chapter written, I am just waiting for my Beta reader to edit it and send it back to me. This story is not edited so please dont mind the mistakes.

"Help! Somebody help me! Help!" Chloe's fists slammed against the metal that was all around her. It was dark and she couldn't see anything. She had no idea what was going on. The last thing that she remembered was crying over Lois's body in Reeves damn. She remembered feeling her tears start to fall and then a warm white light surrounded them both and then nothing but darkness.

Not even a full ten seconds later, Chloe felt herself being pulled out of wherever she was. As soon as she could she sat up and noticed that her body was only covered in a thin white cotten sheet. She looked around frantically thinking that Clark had come to her rescue. She was suprised at who she saw looking at her with great worry.

"Spike." Her voices was a whisper. She never thought in a million years that she would see him again. It had been years since the last time she had layed eyes on the blonde vampire. She remembered that day so clearly even after all of these years. While she had changed alot in the years, he hadnt aged one bit. His crystaline blue eyes stared right threw her. She was unnerved at the way he didnt take his gaze off of her. It was like he couldn't beleive that he was really seeing her again. Or maybe he was shocked at the difference in her appearance, she wasn't the same as the sixteen year old girl that he had once known and been so close to.

"Ello' Nancy Drew." Chloe smiled a bit at his nickname for her. He hardly ever called her by her real name. He preferred his nickname for her. He used to often call her his little detective. He used to call her alot of things. They used to be like extensions of one another. But that was all over now. Things changed so much in such a short time.

Looking up at him first, and then around the room, Chloe suddenly asked. "What are you doing here?"

Spike raised his eyebrow at her. "I find you in a morgue and your asking me what I'm doing here?" He took a step towards her. Chloe noticed that he was hesitant as he moved. Which was very unlike Spike, he was never hesitant. He was always so sure of himself. Finally he sits down beside her. "Wanna tell me what exactly is going on here luv?"

"Dont call me that." She snapped quickly before she even realized she had said it.

He trained his eyes on her face. "You never used to mind."

She lowered her gaze to her lap. "Yeah well things change."

She noticed in the corner of her eye that his fist clenched together. "If I remember correctly I wasn't the one who made that desicion."

"You didn't give me much of a choice William." Deliberately using his birth name, Chloe looked up at him again. "What did you expect me to do? I was sixteen Spike, you were asking me to give up my friends and family. You were asking me to give up my life and my future. I couldn't do that. We could have worked something out, yet you were not willing to even try. It was your way or the highway, so when I didn't choose your way, you hit the highway."

Spike stood up quickly. His back was to her. "Get dressed, we need to get out of here." Chloe could hear the anger in his voice. He still didn't get. In his eyes, she had betrayed him by not becomming a vampire. It said alot about how much he cared for her back then that he had even allowed her a choice. Even though to him the choice had been the wrong one.

Chloe knew that it had hurt him when she denied his offer. He had been so sure, so adamant that she would want to become like him so they could be together forever. Now don't get a girl wrong, Chloe had loved him, but she wasn't going to die and give up her life for him. She had goals in her life and she wouldn't have been able to complete them if she was a vampire.

With a sigh she grabbed a doctors lap coat that had been left laying on a chair. Slipping it on she buttoned it and crossed her arms over her chest. "I need to get ahold of Clark, he must think I'm dead. I don't want him to worry." She saw Spike clench his jaw in anger.

"Still putting the farmboy above everyone else?" Spike had never liked Clark, or his friendship with Chloe. Even after she assured Spike a million times that they were only friends, the vampire never trusted the Kyrptonian. In fact he thought the reason Chloe denied his offer to become a vampire was due to Clark.

"I never put Clark above anyone. You were always so jealous of him and I see that hasn't changed one bit. How many times do I have to tell you that we are and only ever will be friends?" She knew she should be more worried about someone walking in on them, but she couldn't take this right now. She had to put an end to it.

"That bloody wanker was all you ever cared about!" He snarled out at her. "When you first found out what I was, your first thought was to tell Clark. When I asked you to become a vampire to be with me forever, your reaction was what would Clark think? It was always about him and never about us! You couldn't make one bloody decision without consulting him first."

"Is that why your so upset? Because I choose to confide in him?" She ran her fingers threw her hair.

"Im bloody pissed because you chose him over me!" Chloe froze to the spot at those words. So thats what he thought, that she chose Clark over him.

"That's not how it was Spike." She spoke her words softly.

"Then what was it like Chloe?" He spoke her name for the first time in four years. "Can you really tell me that you don't depend on him like you did back then? Can you tell me that you didn't think I was Clark here to save you?"

"Of course I thought you were him! I haven't heard from you in four years and you expect me to what? Be happy that you suddenly reappear? Why Spike? Why are you here now?"

"Because I thought you were fucking dead thats why!" He turns to her, his eyes blazing. "I get a call from my bloody sire saying that his pet demon Doyle, Duffy, Devon, whatever his name is, had a vision of you dead. I had to see for myself."

"Why did you even care?" She asks him, inside fearing the answer.

"I was bored." He said sarcastically. "What the hell do you think?"

Chloe never got a chance to reply because the door burst open and there stood Clark Kent looking at her like he was seeing a ghost. Then his eyes turned to Spike. "What the hell are you doing here?" His voice held malice and hate.

"Doing the job you couldn't do Mate. I'm here to protect her."

TBC...