Clark Kent international man of mystery, who would of thought that I, Chloe Sullivan, would be in his shoes. It happened a year ago, this creepy British guy moved to this wonderful town Smallvile explaining that my destiny was to poke a woodened stick in the undead's heart. Who would of thought that I would become A Slayer not me I was just trying to be an awesome reporter and now I have another identity that I have to keep a secret form my friends like Clark oh and even my dad. Here I am now walking down a row of Gravestones, but there is absolutely nothing, well so I thought.

Narrator pov

Chloe heard the sound of shovel and dirt not too far away she followed the suspicious sound and found what she thought was a gravedigger, but he was too young. He had brown hair and it was a bit shaggy and these cute puppy dog eyes . He looked at Chloe and jumped.

"Jeeze has anyone ever told you not to sneak on anyone in a graveyard." He said startled.

"Yea, but I do it anyways, Kind of my Job." She said with a half smile that could make anybody's heart skip a beat.

"What are you the grave patrol?" he shyly smiled back.

"Says the man digging up a fresh grave." She accused.

"Okay you got me, what's your name?" Chloe didn't answer.

"Did you hear me?" he asked she did the killer smile again and said.

"I was taught to never give my name to strangers especial ones who hang out in a six foot hole." He chuckled, shook his head and climbed out of the deep hole.

"My name is Sam Winchester." He offered his hand, but she just looked at it.

"Well it's very nice to meet you Sam, but I'm still not telling you my name. " she turned around and there was a man with blond hair he startled her so much that she left jabbed him in the eye knocking him out completely. She relized he was human and said.

"Oops." Sam ran by the unconscious man and looked up at her.

"Meet my brother Dean." He chuckled.

"Again I say Oops." Sam's brother stirred and finally opened his eyes.

"Okay do I have I sign on my forehead saying please knock me out?" he question his brother.

"Well you scared me." She said matter-of-factly.

"I would hate to see what you do when your mad." Said Sam.

Later that night-

Chloe Pov

I went inside the familiar loft after the run in with the Winchester brothers. there something very intriguing about those two.

"Hey." Said a friendly voice. I looked up and beamed at my very hot best friend.

"How was the tutoring session?" I know Lame, but I can't tell him the truth he will think I'm weird.

"Peachy." I Place my tired self on the couch and reclined with my head on his lap.

"Need sleep?" he chuckled.

"Duh." I said emotionless.

"Want me to bring you home or do you just want to stay here?" he offered. What do you think? I thought

"Whatever." I said shutting my very tired eyes and found myself drifting off.

Clark Pov

I heard a faint scream in the distance and decided to go check it out I gently picked Chloe up and brought her in my room. When I got her all settled I sped off to see what was wrong.

This beautiful girl with blond hair was running away from some kind of thing. The girl ran towards me yelling for help. I blocked the girl as the creature came towards me then I hear a very familiar voice…

Okay if it's not a good start then I'm sorry I still have an unfinished story Called "The Next Generation" but I'm not sure How to end it. I recently been watching supernatural and I came up with this story my next Chapter I promise will be better. Please R&R.

Luv Grace