Author's Note: Before I begin this story, I feel a huge explanation is in order, so brace yourselves. Back when I used to make up stories, but before I wrote them down or knew what fanfictions were, one of my favorite plotlines was time travel. I loved the concept from a person from a later season in a show getting stuck in an earlier season, or vice versa. However, I could never make the story quite work. Recently, I have come up with a concept that I think actually has an appeal. The timing is ironic because I am coming out with a story about sending Chloe to the past right after Cat-Hattin comes out with a story with a similar concept in his/her story called Chaos Theory (which I recommend by the way. I actually rather like her/his work. The Making Of A Monster made me cry). Maybe it is not the best time to come out with story, but I have been obsessed with this concept for, literally, years, and I finally have an outlet. Also, I have it so perfectly crafted to work in my head, and I am afraid if I wait, I will lose it and it will not be as good.

I chose to have this story take place in season four. I think it is a good place because Lois and Lana are both around, Pete is gone, but most importantly, it is just after Chloe has found out about Clark. This is actually one of my favorite points in the entire series. I loved how Chloe would pretend she did not know and imply things. It was so funny, and I kind of wish that they had kept it going a little longer.

This story will contain Chlollie, Chimmy, Chlark (friendship), Clana, and possibly more, but I do not know yet. I am very excited about it.

So here it is. I hope you enjoy, and I look forward to your reviews. Also, check my profile page because I add new stuff to it all the time.

Prologue

Chloe, Lana, Lois, and Clark all sat in the Kent living room. They had a huge test tomorrow and they were cramming. Well, Lois was actually just their to help Chloe and Lana study…and because she lived their.

"You know, I didn't drop out of college to spend my Friday night cramming for a test on the roaring twenties."

"As I recall, you did not drop out, you were kicked out." Clark said with a smirk.

"And that, is why I am not helping you study, Kent." Lois said, smirking.

"It's quite a storm out there." Lana said, turning her head at the sound of the thunder. Almost as if on cue, the power went out.

"Great." Lois said.

"Relax," Chloe said, smirking at her negative cousin, "I'll go check the fuse box." Chloe knew her ay around the Kent household well enough to get to where they kept the flashlights and make her way towards the fuse box. When she was halfway to the Kent's fuse box, Chloe saw an odd bright glow coming from the Kent living room. She headed back in, and was met with some of the most shocked faces she had ever seen. They looked from her to the floor where a blonde girl lay unconscious.

One minute earlier

"I'll go check the fuse box."

Clark watched Chloe get up. With his supervision, he could see pretty well in the dark. "You sure, cause I don't mind-" but Chloe was already gone. It was just as well. She never would have listened to him anyway; she was too independent for that. Yes, it was his house, and his abilities made it safer for him, but she did not know the latter part; aside from that, there was no use arguing with Chloe Sullivan.

"I guess we can't study in the dark. Oh, darn." Lois said sarcastically. Clark gave her a look, even though he knew she could not see it. Suddenly, a great green and orange light started swirling in the middle of the room. Clark started to feel sick, which did not surprise him seeing the greenish tint to the unnatural light tornado-ing in his living room. When the light let up, it revealed Chloe, standing in the middle of it. She looked almost sick. Her eyes rolled upwards and her eyelids closed as she collapsed on the floor. Clark, moving quickly (but not too quickly), caught her, and laid her gently on the carpet. It then occurred to him it would probably be better to lay her down on the couch, when he heard her voice. It was not, however, coming from the ground, but behind him.

"Okay, I know I did not make it to the fuse box yet, but what was with the freaky lightshow?" Chloe walked into the room. Clark stared at her, as did Lois, and Lana. They looked from Chloe to…Chloe. The Chloe who-had just walked in's gaze fixed on the Chloe lying on the ground. At first, she just seemed confused, but then, her face began to turn white. She looked like she was about to open her mouth to say something, but no words came out. Clark looked down again and saw that the Chloe who he was leaning over had begun to stir.