I do not own Smallville or Supernatural, just writing this out of fun and am making no profit,so please don't sue!
A Smallville and Supernatural crossover, mainly focuses on Sam,Dean,Clark and Chloe.A new and powerful evil has rolled into Smallville,finding that the meteor rocks can inhance all kinds of spells,demonic powers and even help open a gate to hell.The Winchester boys are there to investigate, unkowing to the fact that the town already supports two Supernatural chasers, Clark and Chloe who are also hot on the case.They are sure to meet at some point, and that's when things turn interesting...Read on and enjoy!
Chris Herrmann walked down the empty street whistling a Christmas tune that was only just beginning to fit the cold weather. His dark hair and eyes seemed to disappear in the night around him, he rolled back his broad shoulders revealing his great height. The business's were all closed with dark windows and locked doors, only the dim street lights lit his way toward the old motel he was staying in. Breathing in deeply he played with the rock in his pocket, he stopped and looked to the window of a small apartment above the Talon, still rolling the small rock in-between his fingers. He stopped his whistling and his face turned serious as he whispered in Latin a dark chant, his eyes glowed an unnatural bright green and he felt his body temperature raise as the magic coursed through his body. The wind picked up and for a moment the main street of Smallville was silenced with a deafening taint of evil. He suddenly stopped and everything returned to normal, he stared angrily at the window until a woman's scream greeted his ears as it pierced the night like a knife. Grinning he began to whistle again and he strode merrily toward the motel, vanishing in the dark night.
Sam and Dean Winchester were extremely tired; they had just spent the last twenty hours driving through nothing but flat fields of the Midwest and into the west until they had finally come upon the town of Smallville.
"So, remind again what were in hickville for?" Dean sighed as he pulled his car into the motel parking lot.
"Smallville, we are in Smallville to investigate the arise of odd deaths and occurrences, as always."Sam answered with a tone of annoyance in his voice as he opened his door.
"Whatever, what kinda odd occurrences we talkin'" Dean got out of the Impala as well and they both stretched their legs and took in the night air.
"Sightings of supposedly dead citizens, disappearances, the cops can barely handle all the calls they get about someone being in peoples house but never actually being attacked. I checked the town history and I'm surprised we hadn't been here before, since the last meteor shower there was a major rise in crime, mysterious deaths, citizens losing their sanity and the list doesn't end."
"Huh, so you're thinkin' aliens?" Dean gave a mock serious look at his brother and Sam just rolled his eyes.
"No, I'm just saying I'm surprised Dad or us had never heard or been to this town."
"I ain't, it's called Smallville for a reason Sammy boy, cause ya never hear about it."
"Whatever, let's just get a room I'm tired of fighting with you."
"Well-
Dean couldn't finish his insult before getting cut off by a woman's high pitched scream.
"Damn, don't ever get a figgin' break on this job!" Dean yelled as they both tore off were it had come from, grabbing two pistols in the process. Their footfalls echoed down the empty street as they approached a small coffee shop called the Talon. Sam quickly tried the door and found it was locked, Dean quickly shoved him aside and kicked it full force sending splinter off wood from the frame. They ran inside, finding it dark and quiet, pausing they heard only their heavy breathing for a few moments until they heard footsteps from up the stairs. Dean climbed the stairs quickly and signaled for Sam to watch his back, he crept toward the door and found it was slightly ajar, silently he pushed it open. He saw nothing and stepped in, weapon in hand and ready for a fight, Sam followed closely taking the same defense pose. They saw nothing and turned to one another shrugging causally when Sams eyes went wide as he saw a small blonde girl jumped on Dean and began punching and yelling at him angrily.
"Whoa!Whoa!Whoa! What the Hell are ya doin'?!" Dean began trying to turn around and duck from the girl but came to find she had a death grip around his neck.
"Miss! Miss! We're just trying to help! Miss!" Sam was trying to pull her off but she seemed focused on tearing into Dean.
"Ahh! How dare you break into my apartment?!"
"Get off me!"
"No!"
"Miss please!"
Finally Sam was able to grab the girl by the waist and pull her kicking and screaming off of his brother.
"Jesus Christ! Last time I try and save the little blonde girl!" He said rubbing his head which was now sporting a small bruise.
"What the hell are you doing breaking into my apartment?! What was I supposed to do, let you attack me?"
"We weren't trying to attack you; we heard you scream and came to see what was going on." Sam said, still holding onto the girl who relaxed at his calming words.
"Oh. Opps." She said sliding away from his loosened grip, she turned to face him and he smiled at her warmly. Her eyes were bright green and shined with intelligence and curiosity, her blonde hair was slightly ruffled and it made her appearance even cuter. Dean just glared and looked angrily at the two of them that were sharing a moment.
"I'm Sam, and the one you attacked is my brother Dean, we're in town on business."
"Hi, I'm Chloe. I'm really sorry about the whole misunderstanding and the attacking and the you having to pull me off, I swear I'm not usually so…aggressive." She side smiling in slight embarrassment.
"It's alright, but you wanna tell us what you were screaming about in the first place?" Dean said, clearly still annoyed at her.
"Well, I thought I saw a large man standing in my room with glowing red eyes, and in this town, you don't just call it your imagination, that I have learned." She said giving Dean an annoyed look in return.
Sam and Dean looked at one another clearly impressed by the fact that someone would openly admit to strangers that they saw something Supernatural and it wasn't just their imagination.
"And what would make you say that?" Sam said pausing slightly at his words.
"Oh right you guys don't know about this town, well let us just say it isn't your typical town, weird stuff happens here." She said looking at her cell phone to find the time was past one in the morning.
"Well Sam, Dean thank you greatly for and exciting late night scare, but I got to get to work early tomorrow and I'm sure you're tired."
"Do you want us to check your room, I mean in case the guy is still their?" Sam said glancing at Dean, hoping they might be able to catch a glimpse of the apparent demon they were after now.
"Nah, he vanished right before you guys bust in, which by the way I tell no one you broke doors, you tell no one I screamed like no other in the middle of the night?" She said raising her eyebrows in hope.
"One other condition, I give you my cell number in case this guy returns for you?" Sam said raising an eyebrow at Chloe. Dean gave a cocky nod and wink at Sam, he glared back and Chloe laughed softly.
"Uh, well no offense but I have a boyfriend…"
"No! I mean, uhh, well not like your not pretty, cause you are, but, I mean." He sighed and closed his eyes, clearly annoyed at himself. Chloe smiled and was trying hard to contain her laughter along with Dean.
"I mean in case you seriously get caught in a bad situation, you can give us a call for help, no matter… how weird it may be." He said, attempting to regain his pride.
"Well, I already have one guy for that, but hey one more can't hurt. What's the number?"
A confused look crossed Sams face as he heard her sentence but he shook his head and told her the number.
"Sorry about the attacking Dean, and hope to see you guys around town." They shuffled through the door saying their goodnights and goodbyes, Chloe closed the door behind then smacked her forehead in embarrassment after they left.
"Nice job." She shook her head and smiled then headed back to bed, hoping she wouldn't have another late night visitor.
Sam and Dean headed back to the motel observing the small downtown in the faint night lights.
"Well, that was interesting." Sam said looking to his brother.
"If you mean pain in the ass by interesting, then yes, it was really interesting."
"She was just reacting to what she saw, you would have done the same."
"Yeah, well I wouldn't have given me a royal headache it I was the one reacting!" Dean said pointing to his head.
"Whatever, but we do know now that something is here, and apparently some people aren't afraid to admit it."
"Yeah what was that all about? I mean that has got to be one of the first people I have ever met that was not a hunter or whatever that openly admits to seeing the Supernatural." Dean said ringing the bell for the motel counter.
"Well I did say this town has had a lot of odd activity, apparently the citizens don't keep it under wraps, which could be in our advantage."
Dean nodded and went to ring the bell again as an old man suddenly popped around the corner, he squinted at them through large, thick glasses. His hair, well what was left, was snow white along with his skin that hung on his fragile frame.
"What can I do for you boys this morning? Or night, which ever you want to call it?"
"Room for two please." Dean said sliding a card under the glass, the man took forever to grab it and slide it through the register. Sam and Dean looked around, pretending not to be annoyed by whistling and looking at their watches.
"Ah, here we go. Alright boys, room 5, have a good night."
He slid the keys under and Dean grabbed them quickly, smiled at the man before it quickly flashed to annoyance again then they headed toward their room.
"I'm really gonna love this town." Dean snarled sarcastically, Sam just grinned.