Promise Not to Kill the Flower
By: Nicole Lopez

Summary: Everyone says that Smallville was created just to replace Roswell. Now, the two casts have a chance to meet. A nuclear spill has infested Smallville and its residents have been demanded to evacuate the town. The safest place in Roswell, New Mexico. So, the two heroes finally meet- Clarke and Max. So, the drama begins.

Chapter One: Made My Skin a Little Bit Thicker

~Chloe~

"So this is it?" Lana wondered, looking around from the outside of the school.

"I guess so." Clarke said slowly.

"I can't believe it." I mumbled, wishing that we were back home.

"Guys, calm down. It's just like being back at home." Lana stated.

"Yeah, it's small and ." Clarke's voice trailed off, being that he couldn't think of any other similarities.

"There's nothing great about it. I can't believe it. This is awful!" I yelled. Pete mumbled something in his sleep, groaning.

"Sorry Pete. We'll try to keep it down." Clarke apologized while looking directly at me.

~Lana~

"Oh my God. Their school is so tiny." Larisa finally joined in on the conversation. She was new to Smallville, then this evacuation came out. Chloe was the only one who really took the time out to talk to her. I guess because they're both writers. "This would be a great place to start writing some stories, huh Chloe?" She nodded absentmindedly.

"I think it's going to be great here you guys. It's really alike like home."

"Yeah, home of the aliens." Clarke smirked.

"Are you worried that some Roswellonion, or whatever you call them, is going to take Larisa away?" I teased.

"Of course not. There's nothing to take away." She chimed in. "For the billionth time, Clarke and I are not and item. I barely know him." Larisa explained. I noticed that Clarke was completely focusing in on her skimpy camisole, which she was adjusting.

"You make it sound like I don't even have a chance." Clarke joked.

"That's 'cause you don't." Everyone stopped, shocked that Larisa was so arrogant. Chloe was the only one of us who knew her so anything that she did was a shock to us. "Can't you guys take a joke? I'm not a snob." No, more like a boyfriend I began to think as Clarke became preoccupied with her top, or lack thereof, once again.

"Hello. Earth to Lana!" Chloe yelled for my attention.

"Yeah?"

"You're not still into Clarke are you?"

"No. Course not." I lied. "Why, you have a thing for him?" She giggled and I instantly knew the answer. "There must be something about Clarke Kent." I joked. I knew it was true because I was intoxicated with that something. There was almost a magnetic force drawing me to him.

~Michael~

"Maria, what the hell? Just pick one." She had been trying on dresses and skirts all day, looking for the right outfit to impress the new people.

"I just can't pick one Michael. First impressions are hard to kill. Besides, it won't kill you to wait for another five minutes, will you?" I sighed. "Cheer up Mikey G." I began to walk out of the mall, hoping she'd get the point and start following me out.

"Hey bring me back a Cappuccino!" She didn't get it. Against all the things that they were telling me to keep walking past Starbucks, I stopped and got Maria what she wanted. I even had to get one for myself.

No sooner had I gotten the coffees that a girl with dark brown hair bumped into me. The Cappuccinos spilled onto the floor and splashed all over both of us. "No shit. I'm so sorry." She rushed and got some napkins to clean both of us off. I couldn't help but notice that some of the coffee was working its way down her top.

"Here, let me help." My human, adolescent hormones started to kick in, but she didn't seem to mind.

"I really didn't see you. My friends sent me over here and . I'm so sorry." The girl stood up. Immediately, her stains were gone. I didn't even notice that I had used my powers on her. "You're really good at this." I nodded, dumbly. "Umm . I'll pay for your drinks and you can come with me to meet my friends. Plus, I have four drinks to carry over there." She joked.

"Whatever." I looked at my watch. It was way past five minutes and I knew that Maria would be worried. "You know what? Why don't we rain check on that one? I've got someone waiting for me." I further explained.

"How can we rain check when I don't even know you're name?" She smiled revealing a deep dimple on left cheek.

"You'll find a way." I began to walk away.

"How?" I shrugged. "Fine than," her dark hair swished as she turned around the other way. That was unexpected. A girl not chasing after me?

~Larisa~

"I feel so stupid now you guys. I almost followed him." I confessed to Lana and Chloe when the guys weren't around. Truth be told, I wasn't sure of what to make of Lana. She was so quiet all the time and it made me uneasy. It was like she was always judging me.

"He probably wanted you to too. You did the right thing by not following him. I bet it put his ego in check." Chloe responded as Clarke and Pete returned to our table with food, of course.

"What's with guys always wanting to eat all the time? Is food that great?" I asked, already knowing the answer. I loved food just as much as the next person, but I wasn't about to have them think I that I was some pig just because I loved to eat.

"It is." Clarke grinned at me and then looked at Lana who didn't seem too happy about the grin. It was almost like there was something going on between them, but Chloe had already explained all that to me.

"So, is there any left for me?" Lana wondered, returning to her sweet, reserved self.

"Sure." Clarke handed her a plate, which held a slice of pizza. They paused for a moment, gazing into each other's eyes as I nudged Chloe.

"And they're over each other? I don't think so." I whispered.

"They were each other's first loves. What do you expect to happen?" Chloe responded.

"Sure." I mumbled, noticing a guy staring at me from across the food court.

~Isabel~

"There's something out there. I can feel it." Max told me. I had no idea what he was talking about,

"What do you mean?"

"Isabel, Think about it. Do you really think that this nuclear spill from Smallville just happened out-of-the-blue? Something's going on. Someone knows something." Max turned his head to the left, staring at a girl from across the food court.

"Do you think it has anything to do with her?" I asked, following his gaze.

"What?" Max wondered, falling out of his gaze.

"Does it have anything to do with her?"

"I don't think so. I've never seen her before . she's new." Max declared.

"Then let's go meet her." I got up, with Max following. I knew that she was probably perfectly harmless, as normal as normal got. Max was attracted to her. He was getting over Liz, and if I could help speed up that process in any way, shape, or form, I was going to.

(A/N: What do you think? It's my first Roswell-Smallville crossover story. Not much else to say expect review, and tell me what you think/want to happen. ~~NL)