1 Comic Book Store

A/N: Hey I'm sorry about being a bitch in the last author's notes. It was unintentional. It's just hard when people are making fun of you in reviews when it has no relevance to the story. Enjoy the story. I've been going off topic and now I'm getting right back on topic. Well sorta.



"How nice of you to join me, Ms. Sullivan."

"You can call me Chloe, Lex. You always do when Clark is around, this shouldn't be any different."

"I'm sorry, Chloe."

"You called my Dad and said that you-" Chloe was interrupted.

Lex stood up and pulled out a chair for her. "Sit down and then we can discuss matters from there."

"Thanks… I guess." Chloe said as she sat down. "You're acting weird. What's going on?"

"Well you had that story to tell me. Just go ahead with that."

"Oh, okay. I kinda found out Clark's secret. I can't tell you what it is because it's a secret but the way I found out is totally weird."

"Clark's secret? Chloe, I already know. He told me when we first met. When I hit him with my car."

"Hit him? I thought you just drove off the bridge and he jumped in after you."

"That's what he told me at first. But then he told me the truth. The truth about him. So anything about his secret is old news to me. You can talk about it openly if you wish. This is your time to talk about this thing, this secret, that had been bugging you."



"No answer." Clark said as he hung up the phone. "She's not at school and she's not at home. Where can she be?"

"I don't know, son. Maybe you should just give her time to cool off before we have to talk to her. At school tomorrow you can invite her over."

"Okay Dad."

Martha Kent hugged her son. "Get some rest. Tomorrow I want you to catch the bus. At least once would be nice."

"Okay Mom"

Clark ran up the stairs to his room. It didn't take long for him to sleep.



"Thank you Lex. I mean, it's just so horrible. How can Clark be… no. I shouldn't think this way. Clark is my friend. I mean, it's not his fault that he's this way, I don't think. Maybe I should talk to him. He can explain why he didn't tell me. Although it is a little weird that he told you and not me."

Lex sighed. She had been rambling on for hours without a little hint. This was beginning to get annoying. He needed information and she had it. Chloe looked nice in that… information. Need information. Clark has a secret and she has the answer to all Lex's questions. That's all this was about.

"Chloe, where or how did you find out about Clark's "secret"?"

"That's the weird part. That's why I came to you. I need to figure out how I got there. I was going home from school and-"

"Got where?"

"A weird comic book store. But not the Smallville comic book store. It was a store from another dimension. Except I'm not in the comic book. Doesn't that suck? Pete is but I'm not. Pete was in it! Can you believe that? Pete hardly ever says anything, how come he got there. And you were there but you were fat and your head was all weird. Weirder then it is now." Chloe rambled on.

Great. She's a nut. She had a dream about Clark in a comic book. This is my reliable source? Okay, Chloe stop talking. She won't stop. Alright I need some coffee, Lex thought.

He stood up, leaving Chloe. "Hey, where are you going?"



A/N: Should this be the end? Hmmm… I shall ponder this. Also I'm sorry for any characters that were out of character. But I guess that's what happens when you find out a big secret.