Smallville/Supernatural

Chloe/Dean

Emma/?

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The door opened slowly, creaking as it opened than a tall man dressed in black clothing with long brown hair approached them. The man had a large tote bag with him, the girls couldn't make out what could possibly be in the bag. The man got closer and closer to them, as he reached the end of the stairs he stopped.

"Hello pretty little girls, Its so nice to see you,but not answering the phone is very impolite" He said in a creepy voice that made the girls shiver.

This couldn't be good, they had no idea what was going to take place next, if only someone could be there to save them.

Chapter 11

The girls fought as the man who came into the room grabbed them at proceeded to tie them to a chair each. They were back to back from each other, the man had managed to handle both of them. After tying the girls up he went on to explain

"You are here because I found you special, Because your parents play an important role in society and I just had to take their precious children away, well one of you, La-Nae Walker is here for other reasons, especially since I don't want her getting in the way of my plans"

"I object, you will be going down, if I burn you burn" Ra-Nae replied. Okay so it wasn't smart to talk back, but she had to speak. The man came over and slapped Ra-Nae across the face.

"You will shut-up, my plan will go on, you two will be added to my collection" he replied in a husky voice.

"Your Collection?" Cheyenne asked in a scared manner.

"Yes that's right my Collection, and you will call me ' said the man. Then after checking over the girls he replied " My collection consist of many girls like yourself, of course they are added once I kill them then make my corrections to them" This man was a freak, seriously what was he going to do with them, play with them like they were barbie dolls.

"We're not dolls, Mr. Oh so Fabulous, if I can't take you out, then there will be people who can" Ra-Nae replied. She had to plan a way out, it was her duty if only backup would come her way.

"You have a smart mouth, oh well it will not be long before I you can't sue those pretty little lips of yours" stated. Then he turned, went straight up the stairs and just left them their.

Clark sped up to the hidden location, he stopped to think of a plan. Should he barge in or plan a sneak attack. Then he tune up his ears, he focused and caught the end of a conversation, a was having with the girls. He was definitely at the right place, and was here, that was screw up name but that didn't matter, Clark would rescue the girls and take care of this man.

The man walked out, Clark got a good look at him noticing that he was an average human man, one in fact who was clean and very elegant. Clark followed him from a distance, he saw a man enter a storm cell. This was about to get interesting, something must be down there, the man had it very secure.

Emma was up in the apartment with her parents, which is still strange having two parents around, it was a whole new territory. Dean seemed to be a good guy, he wasn't what she was expecting. Emma was expecting to find some ordinary guy with some regular 8 to 5 job, she didn't know exactly when Dean did though. All she knew was that Dean and her Uncle Sam had been traveling for awhile across America. She was told that it was a road-trip to spend time together as brothers, but something seemed off about that. Chloe was sitting at one end of the couch with a cup of coffee, Dean was sitting next to her with a beer, and Emma was sitting across from them in the recliner just watching her parents interact.

"Thats just wrong Dean, your so mean to Sam" Chloe replied with a slight laugh. Dean had been telling her about some tricks that Sammy and him had played on one another.

"Well, the punk deserved it" Dean replied. Then went to ask Emma "Your nice right Emma?, you don't play mean tricks on your mom-ma now"

"Nope no tricks, I'm a good girl mostly"

"Speaking of that Emma, You should go get started oh homework, then get ready for bed" Chloe told her daughter.

" But mom, how can I focus on School, with Cheyenne missing"

"Please try, I'm not going to argue with you, Go! Uncle Clark is on the Mission, Cheyenne will be back before you know it" Chloe reassured her daughter.

"Fine, I'm going to my room to start on my boring Chemistry homework and dreadful math" Emma left and headed to her room, she wasn't looking forward to doing homework, let alone going to school.

"You've done good with her,great without me" Dean replied, he didn't mean it in a harsh matter, but more of speaking the truth. Emma was a great girl, Chloe had done good raising her alone.

"Emma is great Dean, I did my best, but I had help from Clark and Lois" Chloe replied to Dean, then reached for his hand.

" I missed out on so much of the kids life, but my life wouldn't of been good for her." Dean stated. The life of being a hunter was rough.

"Its okay Dean, I understand. I'm just glad you are here now, where has Sammy been tonight?" Chloe asked.

"Oh the nerd, went back to the hotel to rest and give us some time together as a family, he knows it is needed" Dean replied honestly.

"I miss you, I've thought about telling you but I didn't want to cause you problems" Chloe explain to Dean. She had kept him in the dark so long.

" I know, Just come here woman, I need you" Chloe moved herself over closer to Dean and then gave him a nice lingering Kiss.

"How mercy woman, your gonna kill me" Dean was pleased with that kiss, then kissed her back. Chloe accepted but then pulled away" As much as I wouldn't mind This Dean, we still have a lot to talk about and we need to discuss Emma"

Dean gave her a questioning look "What about Emma" I'm here, she knows who I am so whats more is there"

Chloe sighed " Dean, what happens when you eventually go back on the road or Emma learns the truth about your road-trip?" Chloe knew that day would come, she needed to be prepared for the worst.

"Chloe, I'm not going anywhere soon, I"m here for as long as I can be, besides Demon activity has been a little low, but that good also bean the bitches are stirring up major trouble"

"Well, then what happens Dean? you just leave Emma here heartbroken that her Dad just left" Chloe snapped back.

"Woah, I said I"m not leaving Chloe, I love you and Emma. If a time comes were I have to hit the road, which I will probably here soon, because they can't just let me live my dam life, then we will deal with it the best we can. Please calm down, I want to cuddle with you, we have reconnecting to do." He sweetly asked Chloe.

"Alright Dean, I will try not to worry about it, your doing Emma a lot of good being here, Thank you" Chloe told Dean, she snuggled up against him.

" This is nice" Referring to cuddling together on the couch " Besides I could always make Emma out to be one Bad-ass Hunter like her Dad"

"Dean Johnny Winchester, Our daughter is not going to be a bad ass Hunter" Chloe just let that out, then continued " Well she probably look pretty hot doing so"

" I love you Chloe, Now hush woman and kiss me again"

The rest of the night Dean and Chloe, had remained on the couch just kissing, talking, and cuddling. No sex was involved, no sex was necessary it was more about them on a different level. They eventually fell asleep together on the couch.

Clark broke into the cell, then headed down the stairs, surely the kidnapper wouldn't be back anytime soon, it was dark outside and late. What he found just shot chills down him, it was beyond disturbing. There was about 9 girls down here who were all dead, but each was cleaned up and retouched with makeup, hair accessories, and dressed in nice clothing. They honestly looked like Dead Barbie dolls. Once the kidnapper was gone for a good while Clark would call this in, this was just beyond wrong, his next stop was to get Cheyenne and Emma out before they became apart of this disaster.

Things were about to hit the fan, now his plan was to move in on the kidnapper and bring the girls home. It was late, everyone was home hopefully sleeping, he made his way to the place that the Cheyenne and Ra-Nae were being kept. Hoping he could move the girls out without a fight but he stopped in his track. Clark turned around to see a man attempt to hit him with a bat, Clark threw his arm up in the air meeting with the wooden bat, which caused it to snap in half.

"What the hell, Who are you, you are not taking my pretty little ladies" the man replied. The man was a little startled but stand firmed.

"The questions is who are you, and what have you done with all those poor young females. You have ripped their image away, taken their life, and treated them like your own personal puppets." Clark snapped back, the man got angry and began to charge after Clark.

"I am of course, the one and only, now its time to take you down" Mr. Fabulous replied as he charged after Clark.

Clark sped away, leaving the man behind in his tracks. This was going to be easy, he just needed check on the girls then restrain the man, until the law could deal with him. There was no way he was going to be getting out of this.

Clark opened the door to the darken room, he found Ra-Nae and Cheyenne tied up back to back. Ra-Nae didn't say a word but just turn her head slightly to see that it was Clark, they were safe. Cheyenne jumped as she heard the door open, Clark quickly united her then Ra-Nae. Cheyenne hugged him tight, she was beyond thankful her Daddy was here to rescue them.

"Dad, I'm so glad your here, but um we got problems" Clark turned around to see return with a gun in his hand ready to aim. Clark knew that he couldn't be hurt but if one little move goes wrong on their side then one of the girls could be seriously hit with that bullet.

Ra-Nae stood still in her place, she didn't have any weapons on her because he removed them when he tied the girls up. The only thing Ra-Nae had to say about this situation is one way or another they were getting out and it will be coming to a end.

"Hey Ass, That is my gun you stole" Ra-Nae shouted. Clark gave her a raised eyebrow, then signaled her to hush.

"That is right my Deary, its a very beautiful gun, in fact It will do great" Then with that he made the shot, the bullet came through the air fast and was approaching Cheyenne. Clark knew that he could stop the bullet, that it would hit him and fall to the ground but in that very second he froze with wide eyes.