Title: End of Days
Rating: R
Pairing: will be Chlex but might take some time to set up
Disclaimer: I own nothing, in fact I own less than nothing, since I don't own Lex or Chloe or any of the Smallville related charas and I also don't own the kill billness of the story, Quentin Tarantino aka GOD does.
Author's Note: This will be loosely based on Kill Bill; however I didn't want to rip it off completely and call it kill Lionel. Chloe will be essentially the Bride with Lex as Hattori Hanzo, sort of...that said let's get onto the fic shall we? Also I use song lyrics in bold in my fics and thoughts in italics.

Chapter One: Dealing

When I saw her lying there, completely still in that hospital bed my heart broke...she knew the risks and I could tell myself that over and over again but never ever believe it. Chloe was here because of me.Lex Luthor sipped his scotch and looked out the window, six months had passed since his father had tried to have Chloe killed, and nearly succeeded. But her heart kept beating, the head trauma was severe and she probably would never ever wake up, but Lex hoped she did.

He hoped to see her open her shimmering green eyes again, things had been rough on him lately. His father had escaped prison and had fled Smallville; no one knew where he was. That made Lex even more nervous, and he visited Chloe's bedside constantly, and when he wasn't there...someone was watching over her. He made sure of it. It wasn't even just that he felt responsible for what had happened to her, Lex liked the verbal judo sessions he and Chloe engaged in, and he may have at one point been using her for information, but he came to genuinely care about her.

He'd just gotten back from visiting Martha Kent, Clark was missing and Jonathan wasn't around much these days. He went to visit her sometimes because they were both lonely, and also to make sure that she too was alright. Testifying against his father had brought about some difficult repercussions that no one could have truly known the impact of until it was too late.

Every night I save you Chloe...every single night, I get there and warn you before the house explodes and pull you into my arms and...every night I save you, not the time that mattered unfortunately. It didn't do much good to think of the past but he could not get the explosion out of his head, he hadn't even needed to see it.

Dies Irae Dies Illa

Lex sighed and finished the last of his scotch before throwing the glass at the wall of his study, shattering it into a billion broken pieces, broken pieces reminiscent of a certain blonde angel that lie comatose in Metropolis general at that very moment. Gabe Sullivan was dead, nothing could have been done for him...but Chloe, Lex would give it all up to save her. He had paid for the best doctors, got a fourth fifth and sixth opinion but it was always the same, there was almost no chance that she would ever wake up. He hadn't accepted that of course, he never would. Not until her body was laid to rest in the earth, people could believe what they wanted but Chloe Sullivan would wake up.