A/N: Reading takes time. Relax, read slowly. You get much more out of it. Enter this story, with emotion.
Sorry if there are spelling errors, dont be suprised if there are, im doing the story on notepad, im not as privilaged as the rest of you people who have word pad and spell check.

Chapter two

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The Hole Of Hell
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The darkness had completely taken hold of Chloe Sullivan.
She felt herself lying on a cold floor. She slowly opened her eyes, and it caused much pain to do so. She looked around, and could see absolutely nothing. Its was so dark, if she couldnt have felt the floor beneath her, she could have sworn she had been floating.
Chloe knew this place wasnt good, and that she ought to get up. Make any movement at all, but she couldnt. Feeling so weak, Chloe just lay there, listening. She could feel a throbbing in her legs, but it was distant. But that didnt matter right now, This place...It was so dark, and silent. All she could hear was her heartbeat, and a dripping sound.
Bump...Bump...Bump
Drip Drip Drip Drip
This place was so...unhuman. Unnatural. She shouldnt be here. She should get up, move, but it really was as if there were hundred pound weights on her limbs.
Several moments went by, and Chloes eyes started to adgust to the darkness. Once again, everything was to dark, there was nothing, just a dim blue light on her from somewhere above, and it spaned a foot on every side of her. It was as if she was the showgirl on display, and people watched her, hidden in the darkness. Chloe began to suspect that beyond this light there just might be.
But she could only hear herself. Her heartbeat. And...something else.
Bump...Bump...Bump
Glup Glup Glup
It was the sound of something slurping...licking something. And it continued, repetitive.
Glup Glup Glup Glup Glup
Rustle Rustle
Glup Glup Glup

It was shifting around, she could also hear a sliding noise, as if something was being dragged around.
An animal?
Chloe decided that she would have to get up sooner or later, now was the time to attempt it. She began to lift herself up, slowly and quietly, with her elbows propped up. As she did so, pain seared up her inner thighs. She bit her tounge, and shut her eyes, she didnt want the thing in the near distance to hear her. It could be some dangerous animal...a wolf maybe? But she seemed to be indoors, and this was Kansas. Wasnt it?
She managed to get herself up on her buttocks, but needed the support of her hands...for some reason her legs werent being a good support. She couldnt feel them, only a dull pain, that increased as she moved. She moaned aloud.
There was complete silence, no more slurping and licking.
Oh my god!, Chloe thought, her eyes still closed shut, she was very scared now. Is this animal of sorts going to come and get me?
Silence, and then...

Glup Glup Glup
Chloe let out a small sigh. Her instinct told her that she defiently didnt want this animal or whatever it was to notice her. She would have to somehow get out of here quickly, if there was a way out. She tried to get up, but her legs...
Chloe opened her eyes wide, and tried to move her legs again.
But her legs were gone.
Chloe screamed, but quickly covered her mouth.
Oh no
Whats happening?
There wasnt any sound except the distant dripping and her heart beat, which was beating so fast that she was sure the beast could hear it.
Silence
Silence...
Slip Slide Slip Slide

Oh my god, its coming!

Yes, Chloe indeed heard the crawling and sliding of the beast coming towards her. She could only see the darkness among the circle of light around her. She couldnt see anything, oh how terrifying it was, not being able to see it.
What was it?

Slide...Slide...Rustle...Rustle...Slide

Its coming closer, oh my god, Chloe thought frantically, trying to back away, but pain seared up her entire body, she was paralyzed.

Then it started to form, from the dark shades of the blackest corner.
It was not an animal, or beast.
It was a deformed man, crawling on all fours, into her innercircle of dim blue light. He was so pale, so white, with bright white eyes, no pupils. his nose was flat, snake-like. He had markings all over his face, and not to mention blood. This was, in fact, she realized, the grotesque monster that had been chasing her for the last few days. The stench of rotting flesh reached Chloe's nostrils. It was horrifying.
And then she saw it, in its hand. It was one of her ripped of legs. Chloe strained herself not to vomit.
It started to sniff her, it was only metres away now. Chloe was shaking uncontrollably. Could it see her? She didnt think so, she thought it might be blind. But it could sense her there, none the less. It moved closer, going right on top of her, sniffing her still, its course started at her breast, then moved slowly up to her neckline.
Soft tears fled down Chloes face, and she turned as much as she could. She could feel its breath, so hot and sick. The smell of death. With its bloodly mouth, it started to lick her, taste her.
Then, the monster started to moan. It was so horrible, so...so...angry and painful.

'Its going to eat me.' Chloe thought.
No, just stay still, maybe it will leave? Think me as just another torn limb.
Several moments passed, agonizing, as the deformed monster continued to taste her, feeling her out.
And then, a miracle, it retreated. Moving backwards, in a unhuman manner. It started to growl at her as it fled her circle of light. And then, it disapeared into the darkness.
Chloe took the opportunity she had been waiting for, and started to back away, dragging herself backwards, out of the center of attention. Trying to ignore the pain, she continued on, even though she didnt know where she was going.

Bump Bump Bump
Rustle Rustle Slide Slide

Chloe couldnt breathe, it was the same sound as before, but louder, as if...there were a family of those monsters coming for her.
Oh my fucking God, dont panic.
Chloe continued on. but so much more faster, suffering so much agony, her legs screaming out at her. Her breathing went ragged, she had never been a fit person, nor healthy. She was quite out of shape. Her entire body began to scream out to her, telling her it was dehydrated and tired.
Fuck im going to die here.
How funny is that? Seeing the premonition of your death twice? In two days ? My god. How did I get here?
Her body Just about to give up, Chloe gave on last heave, and touched something with her right hand. She ignored the sounds of crawling and slipping of the monsters. Finally giving up. There was no way out of this hell whole. Chloe pulled back her hand, to see it, covered in blood. She turned her head around to see what the source of it had been.
Chloe had backed into a wall of bloody corpses.
Not entire though, there were people, ripped limb from limb, all rotting. They looked as if they had been served as a feast, and Chloe shuddered, knowing they were. She was in hell wasnt she? This hole was hell wasnt it? Where monsters fed on the evil people that used to roam in a daze on earth. What had she done to deserve this? Was she going to end up like one of these dead beings? Was she such a bad little girl? Was she going to die in this hell?
Hands began to grab at Chloe, seemingly hundreds of them, all wanting her, needing her, they were hungry. Chloe at first thought that they were those of the corpses, but no. They were the monsters.

Chloe was going to be their meal. She started to scream, and try to squirm away from them, but she felt teeth bear themselves into her wounded legs, where there had been an abundant amount of caked blood. They feasted on her shoulders and back. Chloe lay there...knowing this was the end. The pain began to fade away, as she slowly began to die. She just stared upwards, into nothingness, just the blackness. Then...there was somthing breaking its way through the darkness.
Light.There were thousands of lights, and they were so bright, yet it didnt hurt to look at them. It was like the sun, so warm. Like pure contentment, engulfing me in its presence. The pain was going away entirely. Was she going to Heaven now? Had the monsters had their way with her already? She felt herself lifting, the hands letting go, releasing her. She was so light, like a feather. A feather off a wing of an angel. Yes thats what this was, an angel was saving her? How glorious.
Im safe, and peaceful. The light is so, elegent. Such radiant, radiant, light.

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A forgetful world
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Chloe Sullivans eyes flutter open, and she is blinded for a moment, by the bright light that is caught in her eyes. She blinks her eyes a bit, and begins to feel out her surroundings. Shes lying on the soft dirt, surrounded by the full crops of Kansas, and they are all awaiting harvest. She sees the tips of them flowing in the wind, so elegantly. The sky is bright blue, swifts of strained and stretched clouds fly over her, as if everything is in slow motion. She gathers it must be about noon. Quite calmly, Chloe trys to think what shes doing here, her thoughts are all blank, and then it comes to her in a rush.

Dr. Gregory Himler
"Its Terminal, Chloe."
"And if you see Clark..."
"Is it really bad news Chloe?"
"...Tell him I need to see him"
"Chloe please dont leave me"
"Youve seemed preoccupied the last few days"
"Chloe dont go..."
Bump Bump Bump
"...please dont go."
Glup Glup Glup
Slip Slide Slip Slide
"Its going to eat me"

Chloe stood up so straight and so quickly, she fought from falling down again. She looked at her legs. They were there, whole. No caked blood. No monsters feeding on her. With such relief Chloe pulled her legs to herself, hugging them, rocking a bit back and forth. Wondering what had happened? Had it been a bad dream?
Chloe sat there several moments before she realized how she had gotten here...
"The crash!" She said aloud. Chloe stood up, and went on her tippy toes searching over the tall corn, looking for the remains of her car.
It was no where in sight.
Was I thrown out? But thats impossible, I rolled down a hill. Chloe thought. Looking around, there was nothing here but cornfeilds, and, what Chloe could see, Smallville High and some other various buildings in the distance.
Giving a few last looks around, Chloe gave up, and decided to walk to her high school, where Clark would be. 'I could ask him to superspeed around to try to find my car.' Chloe thought. So, a bit afraid, Chloe walked brickly across the feild, lovingly skipping a bit, happy that her legs were still intact, and only dreading a bit of the fact that the last time she had seen Clark, she had ravished him with kisses and told him she was dying. All in little over 5 minutes.

It took Chloe two minutes to realize she had walked into Smallville High with bits of glass in her hair and dirty clothing. She ran to the girls bathroom and managed to get the glass out, or at least the ones she could see... for her clothes, she took off the coat she had been wearing and that left her with torn jeans and a white V-neck top. She thought it was better than nothing.
Moments after leaving the bathroom, she had started her for Clark, but gave up as the bell rang for period 3. She knew that he and him shared this class, and decided to attend it, which would be a bit troublesome as she had dropped out the previous day, cause, if your dying, why would you waste your time in school? Well, Chloe went anyways and hoped that Mr.Douglas wouldnt notice.

Chloe sat in her usual desk and waited for Clark to come and take the one next to her. She looked around, a bit dazed, she never thought she would be in here again.
Clark came in, and the bell rang just in time. Clark was usually late for this class, Chloe thought. He came beside her, smiling, and sat next to her. Chloe thought it odd, was he trying not to make her feel guilty?
Mr. Douglas handed out sheets of paper, which was explaining their assignment, and then began talking about the differences between WWI and II, but Chloe didnt bother listening. She took the paper, and started writing on the back of it, with a pen she had borrowed from Mr.Douglas at the start of class.

Clark, Im sorry about yesturday at your loft, I shouldnt have ran out like that.

Chloe folded the paper, and discreetly threw it on Clarks desk. He looked up at her with a start, stared at the note, Mr. Douglas, and then took the note and unfolded it. A few moments later, he threw it back to her.

Yesturday? You came to see me? Are you sure? I dont remember.

Chloe was puzzled, but continued the note, writing very speedily.

I told you about my Illness! and then we had a...intimate moment there...

Chloe, reading it over again, decided to follow number 4 on her list of "live a little and let go" , and passed it to Clark, not worrying if she was being to forward.

Moments passed and Chloe looked over to Clark, who looked back at her dumbfounded. Chloe motioned to the note. Clark wrote.

Illness? Intimate moment?

Chloe started to write again, but didnt have time to finish, as two police officers came into the room. Mr. Douglas looked dumbfounded.
"Excuse me, but you cant just come in here without knocking first!" He spat, Mr. Douglas was a small stout fellow, who, was also short tempered.
The two officers looked at the teacher, contemplating him. The two looked quite the opposite of one another, one was very obscene, and quite overweight, and balding. He definetly fit the description of "Doughnut eater." The other was tall, thin, and rather young looking, probably a rookie. He had bright blue eyes and blonde navy cut hair. Chloe hadnt time to admire the beauty of this handsome man in uniform, as what they said next startled her.
"Were looking for Chloe Sullivan?" The obese cop asked, and looked at all the teenagers, with suspicious, maybe even jealous, eyes.
"Oh, well she is in class right now officer..."
"Kimley" He answered. "And this here is my partner Mr. Lockhart." he stated, pointing out the rookie.
"Yes well-"
"Sorry but we need Sullivan, which one is it?" He interupted, recieving a nasty look of annoyance from their teacher.
"Second row, third seat from the end, is where you will find her." He simply replied, obviously wanting to get rid of this awful intrudence. The spotted Chloe in seconds and looked a bit suprised.
"Well, Ms. Sullivan, please come with us." Said Lockhart, he looked a bit pale, and grim.
Chloe rose from her seat and obediently followed the two officers, stealing a look at a worrisome Clark Kent. Oh no, she thought. What he must think of me!

It didnt take very long to get outdoors, and once they were in clear view of the Officers police vehicle, the two cops came to either side, and each grabbed one of her arms.
Chloe was speechless. "W-Whats happening?" She asked.
The obscene cop looked down at her, he was rather tall, actually.
"As if you dont know." He said. "People like you, filth." He said, and made a face as if he had eaten burnt sausage with spoiled mayonnaise.
"People like me? What the fuck are you doing, this is against the law... KIDNAPPING!" Chloe spat. "Let me go or Ill scream!" She said, wanting to get away. Lockhart looked down at her, with pity, he said "Sorry Ms, but your under arrest."
Arrest? What the fuck?
"What? what did I do? TELL me? Did you find my car? I didnt kill the cow sir! I swear it was already dead!"
The both of them laughed. They were right beside the car now, and Kimley, pushed her against it with his grubby hands on her wrists, pulling her into handcuffs. He bent to her ear and whispered.
"Your a dirty one arn't you?" He said, and with horror, Chloe could feel his hands begining to trace her outer thigh. "Dirty." He whispered. His breath smelled like spoiled sausage too. Chloe gave a helpless look at Lockhart, who just stood there. She pleaded with him in her eyes, as the cop continued to violate her.
"Kimley, thats enough." He said, with a sign of fear in his voice. Kimley backed away from her, Chloe sighed in relief.
"Well," He started, as Chloe turned around to face him. "Murderers like you, deteriorate in jail, especially a poor doctor like Gregory Himler."
"What?" Chloe retorted, disbelieveing her ears.
Kimley eyed her, and if she hadnt been handcuffed, she would have chocked him to death for what he did next.
He spat on her, it was brownish in color...all the sickness she expected of him.
"I said, Murderers like you, deteriorate in jail, your going to make one hell of a fuck."
Chloe went blank, couldnt believe what was happening. She didnt pay much attention to anything else after that. She just remembers a long car ride, and the siren going the entire way with Kimley howling "Get out of the way asshole!" and Lockhart nervously laughing.
What was this? All this started with the diagnosis of a brain tumor, and couldnt that have been enough? Why was everything just getting worse and worse? She was DYING? and now she had to spend the rest of her short life in a prison being someones 'bitch' ?

What the fuck was she going to do?

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