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Last time, On Smallville... (I added more of the characters thoughts than Smallville did. Enjoy.)
In the background, It's not over is playing
I was blown away what could I say It all seemed to make sense You've taken away everything...
Lionel Luthor tells Clark that Lana Luthor is dead and died in an explosion. Clark turns away from him, tears threaten
to fall down. who would murder Lana? "No. I don't believe you. She can't be dead!"
At the Hospital, Chloe is pronounced dead and wakes up later in a morgue. "Clark, why am I in a morgue?!" Chloe was panicking, she wasn't suppose to be here!
Clark just looks at her. How was he going to explain this one? "Well, you were dead, Chloe". There, easier said than done. He found this amusing, Chloe waking up in a morgue. But he hid his thoughts.
Chloe looks at her right toe which shows a tag with her name on it and realizes she had just been pulled out of one of
the refrigerator drawers. "Oh. I see. " changing into a hospital robe gown, Chloe notices a bunch of paperwork on the
nearby table. They were death certificates. Chloe leafed through them. The first one, was hers. The next one, was her
friend Lana Luthor's. Chloe glanced over at Clark and gave him a horrified look. NO! Lana couldn't be dead! What all
had happened to Lana while she was knocked out cold? "Clark, Lana dead? What happened?"
And I can't do without I try to see the good in life But good things in life are hard to find
Clark "She died in an explosion in her jeep. Someone placed a bomb in the jeep. Lex has been arrested for her murder."
Chloe began to break down for her friend. Clark soon joined her and they held onto each other, for comfort.
Now...
Lana drove away from the Luthor Mansion. Away from her former life. During that week, she would file for Divorce. When Lionel yelled for her to get away from the van, Lana knew that Lex wanted her dead. She saw a fake dummy robot clone of her in her van . A truck passed by and Lana jumped on it moments before her vehicle blew up. Lana then got into another car, a grey sadan and drove to a nearby restaurant.
Lana Luthor drove up to the Moonlight Inn just somewhere in Smallville away from Lex Luthor and his mansion. She checked
inside, and went upstairs to her room with her things. Walking inside, she looked herself in the mirror. Lana wore a blonde
wig and a red leather outfit to disguise herself. Since she was now presumed dead in Smallville, it wouldn't be wise
looking like her old self.
Blow it away, Blow it away Can we make this something goooood Well I tried to do it right this time around Let's start oveeerr I tried to do it right this time around Its not oveeerr There's a part of me that's dead and in the ground This love is killing me, but you're the only one Its not overrrrr
Lana looked at herself in the mirror. She was safe for now, but for how long? Where should she go now? Lana took off her
wig, and her brown hair fell into place. She was puzzled at what she must do with her life now. Lana decided she would
worry about that later, and decided to go get a drink in the downstairs bar.
"Dude, why are we still here?" demanded Dean Winchester, looking over to his brother, Sam, sitting beside him in a bar stool. Dean and Sam had been trailing a string of weird murders involving a green rock, that had led them to a place called Smallville.
"Because, this is where everything leads," Sam sighed, in slight annoyance. He knew that Dean hated just tailing something and getting no where. He did as well. The two had been staying at the Moonlight Inn for the past week and gotten nothing. The brothers sighed in unison and took a swig of their beer.
Lana walked into the bar feeling exhausted. She needed her a drink and a place to wind down. She told the bartender to
give her two Screwdrivers straight up. She took a seat near Dean and Sam but paid no attention to them. Her mind was
elewhere. Lana had no idea where she would go next.
"What about this Lex Luthor guy?" said Dean, a little louder than he usually would, having had too many Purple Nurples. "He seems like a real piece of work. Even if he's not a... you know... we could bring him down."
Sam looked at Dean. "Wait, you actually want to stay here just to bring down a normal jerk?"
"Nothin' better to do. Been here a week, may as well make it worthwhile." Dean downed another shot.They also listened to It's not over in the bar.
Taken all I could take and I cannot wait Were wasting to much time Being strong holding on Cant let it bring us down My life with you means everything So I won't give up that easily
Lana couldn't help overhear the two boys conversation near her. They were both really loud, so it wasn't like she was
meaning to eavesdrop. It sounded like these two boys had something against Lex Luthor to. But why did they want to bring
him down? And what was their purpose in Smallville? Lana looked over at them as she drank her second screw driver. The drinks
were slowly calming down her nerves and she wasn't drunk either although it still might be safer not to drive tonight.
Lana looked over at Dean who was talking to his brother. Dean had a striking resemblance to Jason Teague, her former
boyfriend during her Senior year at High School. Within the last year, Lana never heard back from Jason. Clark had told
her he was dead, because of a fight with the Luthors. Lana couldn't get over Dean's striking resemblance. So she stared
and listened to their conversation.
At the moment, Dean was on a rant about how Lex was the Anti-Christ toward the common man. Sam shook his head. "Too much, man, too much." He hoisted Dean up and left the bartender a nice tip as they walked up to their room.
Lana decided to follow these to and strike up a conversation. They could help her take Lex down! "Excuse me, but didn't
you say you couldn't stand Lex? Mind if I join you in bringing him down?" Lana stood before them wearing jeans and a white
t-whirt.
"We work alone, babe," said Dean before stumbling into the hotel room.
"Uh, sorry," muttered Sam, following Dean inside.
Blow it Away, Blow it Away
Can we make this something gooood
Cause its all misunderstoooood
Well I tried to do it right this time around
Let's start over
I tried to do it right this time around
It's not over
Cause a part of me is dead and in the ground
This love is killing me
But you're the only one
It's not oveeeerrr
Lana sighed impatiently and rolled her eyes at the two. Why were men such jerks around her most of the time? This was
why she couldn't ever stay in relationships. Then she turned back around and walked off in a huff to her room which was
two doors down. If they didn't want her help or to even talk to her, fine. Lana laid on the bed and looked at her wedding
ring and engagement ring. She took them off and impatiently threw them in a nearby trashcan.
The next day, Sam and Dean set off to bring down Lex. Sam had finally come around to Dean's way of thinking. They might as well do some good while they were there.
"I vote we just kill him," said Dean after looking at the huge mansion and the gate.
"He's a man, Dean. Not something supernaturally evil."
"He's an evil man." Dean glared at Sam.
"Why are you so down on this guy?"
Dean took a deep breath. "All right, look, about ten years ago, when I was nineteen, Dad and I did a job here. I kind of fell for this girl, so we stayed. The girl crossed Luthor's path in a bad way and he killed her. Cold blood."
Sam's lips tightened and his jaw became clenched. "Let's do it."
Lex stood in his study looking at a wedding photo of Lana above the fireplace. It was awful how she died. Exploding in her jeep, and he was framed for her murder. The police still suspected him, and he had to get an attorney. Lex didn't know how or why a bomb was placed inside Lana's jeep. He thought that maybe his dad framed him for this that it was payback for making his dad go to jail for murdering his parents. The Phone in his office rang. "Lex Luthor?" asked his secretary.
"What do you want?" he asked not wanting to be bothered. "There are two Gentlemen who want to see you"
"Tell them to come in". he said
Sam and Dean strode into Lex's office, wearing suits and wielding their fake FBI badges. "Luthor? We've got a few questions for you." Sam said, taking a seat across from Lex without being invited.
"Still killing your girlfriends?" Dean asked, giving Lex a big smile. "Yeah, you remember me, don't you, big guy? It's been about ten years. You thought you'd get away with it." Sam, meanwhile, unplugged Lex's phone and made sure that the door was shut.
Lex couldn't believe it. Dean Winchester stood before him. He never thought he'd see him again. Lex thought he had
seen the last of him "LOok, I don't know what you both are trying to pull, but if it's about my wife Lana Luthor,
she's dead. And it's not because of me. I'm being framed. We've had our problems, but I wouldn't ever kill her." Lex
touched Lana's picture frame standing over the chimney on its mantle. Lex looked like a widower who was grieving
for his dead wife. The picture was of the same woman the boys had met at the hotel earlier.
"Actually, I was talking about Michelle Day, hence ten years ago. You really don't listen, do you?" said Dean, getting impatient.
"What happened to Lana?" Sam asked, noting the picture.
"What happened to her was an accident, Mr Winchester. And if I recall as cops, you don't just accuse anyone unless you've
got enough evidence", said Lex then looked at the picture again. "What happened to Lana Luthor was tragic. She died in an
explosion. We had gotten into a fight here at the Mansion, she said it was over, and left. Dad told me he saw her get into
her vehicle and he said he knew a bomb had been placed inside the vehicle. He tried to warn her and save her but it was too
late. Lana's car exploded with her inside of it". Lex played a surveillance tape for them showing Lana right before she
died, then the tape showed the explosion.
Sam picked up the picture and looked at it, showing it to Dean. Dean's eyes got a little wide. "Mr. Luthor, thank you for your time," he said, his tone suddenly formal. That girl from the inn was in some serious trouble.
Sam and Dean exited rather quickly and jumped into Dean's Impala, racing back to the Moonlight Inn.
Lana watched it rain from her window in the hotel. She sat on the bed flipping through a magazine and eating pizza. Since
she couldn't show her face in Smallville yet until it was safe, she decided to stay in here until she could figure out
what to do and where to go. Some sitcom was on tv. Lana had ordered pizza and had it delivered. She answered the door
wearing her blonde wig as a disguise. The blonde wig made her look a bit like Britney Spears. She was now finally away
from Lex and his evilness. She hated to leave him and end the marriage, but Lex wasn't going to get away with lieing to
her and keeping secrets from her. And to find out he had cloned her as one of his projects to keep her with him forever,
was just plain creepy! Lana couldn't believe how obsessed Lex was over her.
Sam and Dean Winchester stood at her door, still wearing their suits. "Lana, right?" asked Sam. "Look, you're in some deep trouble."
"No time to explain, he could have had us tailed here," said Dean. "Lana, for you own protection, you need to come with us. Now."
Lana looked at him speechless and then laughed a sarcastic laugh. "I should come with you? I tried talking to you two hours
ago seeking help, and you blew me off!" Lana came towards Dean as she said this . Now she was facing Dean and was close
enough to even kiss him; instead, she had a loaded pistol pointing at both of the boys. She had no idea what their intentions
were, but she wasn't taken any chances. For all she knew, they could work for Lex. Dean and Sam both laughed both boys
knew this girl wasn't the type to shoot anyone. For one thing, she didn't look all that tough.
"We don't have time for this. Sam, grab her bags." Dean grabbed Lana and pulled her over his shoulder and carried her to the car.
Lana dropped her pistol, completely cought offguard by these two.
"Hey now, put me down! What are you doing?" Lana struggled as they dragged her out to Deans car. Who were they, and what
did they know about Lex and her? Dean put her in the backseat of the car and locked the door. Sam put her stuff in the
backseat with her.
"Look, we know that you were married to the bald wonder over there," Dean pointed in the direction of the Luthor mansion. "He or his father tried to kill you, as I'm sure you know. When they find out that you're alive, which is only a matter of time if you stay there, your life is on the line. If you come with us you'll be safe."
Sam glanced back at Lana. "I know we were a little rude before, but with our line of work, we usually can't have anyone help us."
So they had spoken to Lex! Lana thought and they knew everything. Lana couldn't stay frustrated with them for very long,
and they didn't mean to be rude to her. Was they some sort of secret agency? FBI? Lana relaxed a bit "What is it that you
two do?" Lana asked clearly interested.
"Well, uh," Sam stuttered, trying to find a way of telling Lana what they did.
Dean grunted, "We're hunters. We hunt the Supernatural. You got nasty ghosts, demons, vampires, werewolves or any other supernatural whatnot, we're you guys."
Lana snorted "You have got to be kidding me. Hunters? Who would want to hunt the Supernatural? Isn't that Dangerous?"
she asked.
It's Not Over is currently sung by Chris Doughtry.The song belongs to him, not me.