Disclaimer: Don't own Smallville or The Vampire Diaries, or the song "Its All Over" by Three Days Grace.
Will be a two or three shot.
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'And now your dead inside.'
The music sang mockingly in the background as Chloe wiped at a silent tear, walking away from the party that had just ruined any stupid hopes she might have had.
'Still you wonder why.'
Damn right she wondered why!
She'd thought Clark had said things were over with him and Lana for good! Lana had said the same exactly thing! They'd both told her, on separate occasions, that they were over the other and that things were finished for good.
And yet she'd walked in on them on Laura Foster's bed.
She felt so stupid!
They'd felt sorry.
They'd pitied her.
Didn't everyone?
Chloe scrubbed at her eyes with the heel of her palms, hating herself for the sting of tears that just wouldn't go away.
Deep down inside, despite the feeling of hope that'd been inside of her, Chloe had known that Clark and Lana still loved each other, and she knew that it was her fault for getting those hopes raised. She knew that Clark loved her like a sister, that Lana was the love of his life, and that he was worried about hurting Chloe, especially after her near death.
The doctors had pronounced her dead, only for her to awaken in the morgue right before an autopsy.
Apparently, from what she'd learnt, that had happened a few times in the past.
Not in Smallville, but she'd researched and found out that she wasn't the only freak that had happened to.
So, thinking things through now that her mind wasn't distracted with the hopes of her wonderful best friend ever realizing she was actually a girl, Chloe felt even stupider. Clark had never led her on, never, he'd always been a big brother towards her. She'd always liked to think that his protectiveness stemmed from well repressed feelings of lust and longing, but she had to stop being so stupid.
Stupid.
She was thinking that word more tonight than ever before.
She was so stupid.
'When you're on the edge and falling off, it's all over'.
Chloe gulped.
She really hated that song.
And she might be getting lost, but she just didn't care.
Might as well be lost on the outside just like she was on the inside.
"Stupid!" She screamed, turning on a tree and kicking the trunk, wincing an crying out in pain as she began to jump up and down.
In the end, she slid down the tree, crying, hugging her knees to her chest.
"You know, I expected something...more."
Chloe jumped at the sound, looking up.
There, backlit by the moonlight, stood a petite girl with large curls.
The blonde frowned, not bothering to stand. "Well, I'm sorry if I'm not the entertainment you thought I'd be."
There was a moment's silence, and then a chuckle, as the girl kept hidden in the night, only her silhouette visible. "Well, at least there's some spunk left deep inside that pathetic shell."
Chloe found herself standing, glaring. "Listen here you bitch, I-."
"Have no idea who you're talking to." The girl replied darkly, walking towards her, her stance reeking of predator.
It was what made a sense of wariness enter Chloe as she narrowed her eyes at the advancing female.
Still, she refused to move, raising her chin high.
A cold chill raced down her spine.
Chloe's heart began to race as the moonlight lit the girl's face.
It was beautiful, exquisite.
And yet it was cold.
And in those dark eyes there was pure evil.
"You can sense it, can't you? You can feel that I'm not normal. Not human." The girl smiled, eyeing her. "Emily might not have let me down, then."
"What do you want?" Chloe whispered, refusing to cry or run.
She wouldn't make it far.
'It's all over...'
Chloe gulped.
The girl was standing in front of her right then, smirking. "What do I want?"
"Yes." Chloe was hardly keeping it together, the tears returning silently as she shook, and yet she refused to look away from those soulless dark eyes. "What do you want?"
The girl smirked, her eyes staring into hers. "You want to come home with me, and we're going to have a good time."
Chloe looked deep into those eyes, before shaking her head. "No, I really don't."
Those eyes widened. "You...don't?"
"Girls really aren't my thing." Chloe replied, trying to control her shaking.
"You don't have Vervain on you, I'd smell it." The other female was speaking to herself, the shock obvious on her face, before satisfaction took its place. "You're actually repelling the Compulsion on your own. Thank you, Emily."
"What? Who?" Chloe gulped, scared and confused and desperate. "What do you WANT?"
"A favor, actually." The girl, creature, thing, replied, smile vague.
Chloe couldn't have done anything.
She screamed as suddenly the girl's face changed, going pale, her eyes bleeding black, with black veins bleeding down her face, a hint of fangs in the moonlight.
Somewhere, far away in the party, someone had restarted the song.
"This is going to hurt." The monster in front of her sneered before she pushed Chloe against the tree and pinned her there, burying her fangs deep into her throat, drinking.
It was agony.
Chloe screamed and screamed, tried to fight, and yet she couldn't escape.
'The needles' breaking your skin
The scar is sinking in
And now your trip begins
But it's all over for, it's all over'
Chloe felt her life and strength draining rapidly out of her, her eyelids growing heavier.
She couldn't even scream anymore.
Her hands fell from where she'd been clawing at the creature's shoulders and back, falling lifelessly to her sides.
How ironic was this?
She'd escaped near death only to be killed soon after.
Tonight really sucked.
'For you, for you
When you're on the edge and falling off
It's all over for you, for you
When you're on the edge and falling off
It's all over'
Her world was foggy, growing darker.
The monster at her neck pulled away, nearly purring. "Not so fast, don't spoil this."
Chloe would have snapped something at her if she wasn't fading.
The creature bit her own wrist, drawing so much blood, before smiling a bloody smile and pressing the bleeding wrist against Chloe's mouth, forcing her mouth open.
Chloe wanted to fight.
She wanted to scream.
She wanted to beg.
Instead the blood rushed deep into her mouth, and just so she wouldn't drown in it she swallowed.
She swallowed, gulping down the pools of crimson so she could breathe.
Trying to prolong the last seconds of life she had.
I know what runs through your blood
You do this all in vain
Because of you
My mind is always racing
"That's a good girl." That bloody smile grew. "Drink up. Drink all you can."
Chloe cried softly.
Her neck was on fire.
Her stomach felt sick with the blood pooling inside.
And it gets under my skin
To see you giving it
And now your trip begins
But it's all over for, it's all over
Finally the creature pulled her wrist away, but only after the wound had healed up on its own.
"And now, about that favor."
What more could this creature want from her?
"Do me a great big favor..." The female grinned. "And die."
Chloe only had time to close her eyes in resignation before the creature reached out and the sound of a neck breaking echoed throughout the forest, drowned out by the sound of mournful vocals.
And now you're dead inside
Still you wonder why
It's all over
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