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I'm again reallllllllllllly sorry over the fact that I haven't updated in a loooong time! I just had to study for exams... plus I have been working on other fanfic. Sry again! Hope you enjoy!

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He didn't know where he was going, every step he took was meant for an unknown destination. He didn't know why he was walking or for what reason, he just knew that he couldn't stop, it hurt too much to turn back and face reality. The wind blow strongly as if trying to push him back to the one he loved, the one he needed that would never be his. Ducking his head, out of sight, slowly roaming the thin streets of Smallville; he came across an alley. Pressing his back on the cold and hard brick wall, he fell to the ground cradling himself, wanting to disappear. The thoughts of her flooding his mind, he screamed to the heavens, "Why me? Why does this always happen to me? What have I down to deserve this? All I wanted was just another chance! A chance to show her that I've changed, explain my reasoning! Reasoning for all that happened six years ago!"

Trying so hard not to let any emotion show, Dean buried his head in his hands, trying to rub away all anger, frustration and emotion. Giving in, he let all emotion come to the surface as a tear rolled down his cheek, "I-I can't go through this anymore… I love her too much…"

Chloe, Chloe, Chloe, Chloe…

That's the only thing he could thing of, only person that made him feel normal… that he belonged. He smiled as he remembered the time he told her about 'the family business', he expected her to freak and walk the opposite direction, instead, she kissed him. He never felt so complete, so in love.

She's moved on… and as much as I want to fight against that thought… it won't change, nothing will change. Maybe I can't make things right, maybe I can't tell her how much I love her, how much I care about her, or the fact that I truly am very sorry for what happened between us. Maybe letting go is the best option…


"Lois?" Clark called from the back of the Talon, walking towards her car where she stood.

Turning around to find Clark behind her she smiled and sighed with relief, "Clark, wait a minute. What took you so long?"

"Uh-"

"Never mind, we've got more important things to worry about," Lois replied as she took out the ID giving it to Clark who took a while to came to realization.

"What is this…?"

"This right here, he's Dean's brother, Sam Winchester… but this fell from his pocket, an FBI Agent? Like come on?" Lois exclaimed as she pointed at ID.

Still confused Clark asked, "So what your saying is…?"

Lois rolled her eyes, "Owning a fake FBI badge… doesn't that seem a little fishy to you?"

Clark shrugged, "Well, yeah… but what has this got to do with Dean?"

"There's the twist… this morning, when Jason was finally introduced to Dean, his reaction was… well, he got all excited and started calling Dean an FBI agent…" Lois replied, trying to put everything together.

Clark stared at the ID, collecting all information Lois had to offer, "Your right, what's your theory?"

"Well, two brothers pretending to be FBI agents? I don't know… criminals underneath a good disguise…?" Lois stated, clearly not certain on her theories.

Clark jaw clenched, as he saw the one and only Winchester on the other side of the street.

Following his gaze, Lois as well saw Dean, as anger raged through her body, she started to make her way towards him.

"Lois?" Clark called after her.

Walking by her side again, both stopped in their tracks as they witnessed Dean being pulled behind a run-down convenient store.

"What the-"

Lois was interrupted by a gush of wind that passed by her, realizing that it was only Clark she put her attention back on the store.


Clark ran behind the convenient store, spotting no sign of Dean.

"Dean?"

Where could he be?

Clark's thoughts were interrupted as he spotted something on the floor. Never had he seen anything like this before, it looked like… skin. Stepping away in disgust, Clark made his way back to a terrified and confused Lois Lane.


Dean finally decided to confront Chloe, its now or never.

If he didn't tell her how he felt now, it'll be too late. He couldn't have her loving someone else, and not knowing that he loved her, and that he still does and always will.

Dean was so lost in his thoughts that he didn't notice Lois marching up to him- then it happened.

Dean was pulled into the dark and faded alley behind the convenient store, surrounded by a few garbage bins. He looked up in confusion, to see a man holding onto Dean tightly.

"Who-wh-?" Dean narrowed his eyes and tried to escape the man's grip, but failed.

Instead, he ended up with a piece of skin in his hand, gagging in disgust, Dean threw it at the ground and nearly shouted at the creature, "Shifter…"

The creature smiled, "I've been looking forward to this, Winchester."