Author's Note: Future chapters will be much longer than this for sure. This is just to get my idea out. I don't see this show often but I'm pretty sure that Alicia is the name of the teleporter. There is no Lois. And Clark and Alicia never got married in Vegas.
Prologue.
He ran to her home without stopping for breath. He skidded to a halt when he got there. Fear was pumping all through out his body.
"Alicia!" He called out. No answer. "ALICIA!"
Suddenly she was behind him. "You called, lover?" She asked sweetly. And she looked sweet with beautiful blond curls and long lashes on her beautiful face and petite body. But he knew the dangers and near-evil she was capable of and was not fooled.
"Lana," he breathed out slowly. "Where is she? WHERE IS SHE?"
She kept her smile but anger hardened her face. "You don't want her lover, you don't. You want me." She inched forward and her daring fingers crept up his shirt feeling the well defined abs beneath the cloth. She titled her head up to him. Green eyes sparkled with mischief.
He pushed her away. "Tell me where she is or I swear-"
"Clark?" The voice was so small and weak that no normal person could hear it. Clark Kent was not a normal person.
"LANA!" He shouted. Completely forgetting about Alicia, he ran with super speed into the house looking everywhere. "LANA!"
He saw a door on his right. With his X-ray vision he saw Lana strapped to a chair. He barged into the room.
Lana looked up at him tearfully. He was about to say something to her when suddenly Alicia appeared with a knife to Lana's throat.
"You should've chosen me Clark." she hissed at him.
Then she was gone. Leaving only a drop of blood to mark where Lana had been.
