Pairing: Chloe and Clark
Disclaimer: I don't own Superman/Clark Kent, Chloe Sullivan, Pete Ross and any other character you recognize. I don't own Smallville
A/N: You don't have to tell me, I know that the people are "out of character" and that my format might be un-pleasing and that my spelling sucks… don't be harsh, it makes me sad.
I was climbing up stairs. When I got to the top I saw the back of a woman. She was wearing a flowing white dress that seemed like it was dancing with the wind. She moved toward a big window like big old red barns have. Was I in a barn?
'Clark….' She whispered as she climbed up and stood on the sill of the window.
She sounded familiar. She turned her head.
"Chloe…?" I said to myself.
She looked into my eyes. Her eyes were filled with sadness.
"My love for you is too great…" She said in a whisper.
"Chloe what are you doing!" I said getting scared.
She looked at me with eyes that were filled with love.
"My love…" She said as a tear slid down her cheek and on the sill. With those words she spread her arms like she was going to take flight.
"Chloe wait!" I shouted and took a few steps toward her.
And then she fell… fell into the lonely darkness of her heart.
I woke up sweating. I must have fallen asleep. I was in my loft. I was scared. The dream I had had scared me so much, the thought of losing Chloe overwhelmed me.
I stood up and walked up to the big window overlooking the farm. I looked out for a bit and noticed something wet on the sill.
It was a teardrop.
A/N: I hope you liked that! Just wait for the rest. IT'S GOING TO BE SO AWSOME GUYS. Review please…flame if you like, if I get to many flames I won't finish it though… and that's a warning! lol.