Auntors Note: This is where its gets weird. OK my only advice is pay attention to the POVs on
top. Enjoy!
Lana POV
Beep. Beep. Beep. Darkness. Beep. Beep. I opened one eye tentatively. The room
was white and cold. I shivered.
"Honey? Are you awake?", a man said.
I opened another eye. The world was fuzzy.
"Ow." My voice sounded different but I wasnt about to judge considering
the room looked like a kaliedoscope. When it focused, I recognized Smallville General. I sat
up, lightheaded. Who was this guy with me?
"How ya feeling kiddo?" I squinted. Oh now I recognized him. Mr. Sullivan. Chloes
dad.
"Um. Okay I guess." My neck was chilly. I reached back to pull my hair over it.
"Oh my gosh! Its short!"
Mr. Sullivan laughed, "Has been since you were eight. You sure youre ok?"
I nodded, "Can I see a mirror?" I was close to tears. Where was Nelle?
Mr. Sullivan shrugged and reached over to hand me a small pocket mirror.
I started to bring it to my face and stopped. I was directing the mirror at me but
it wasnt me I was looking at at. Instead of long dark tendrils I had short blonde hair. My once
brown eyes were replaced by green.
"Im...Im Chloe." I gasped and promptly fainted.
Chloe POV
The door opened slowly.
"Sweetheart?"
I sat up quickly. A female voice. I hadnt heard a female voice call me "Sweetheart"
since my mother died when I was seven. The sound almost made me cry. I lifted my head from
my hands and opened my eyes. The woman sitting on my bed smiled slightly. She looked worried
and I wondered what was bothering her.
"Sweetie, are you alright?"
It was then that I realized where I was. Smallville General. but why? The woman.
She was concerned about me. I didnt even know who she was. Wait a sec. Yes I did.
"Nelle?" Why was she in my hospital room?, "Wheres dad?"
At this, Nelle frowned, "Hes dead, honey, has been for 14 years..."
I jumped. No. NO!, "I just saw him yesterday! We watched Robin Hood Men in Tights!"
Nelle shooke her head, "The doctor said you might not remember things. Dear,
your parents are dead. They died when you were young. Im your aunt. I adopted you and..."
I was shaking now and quite possible screaming, "NO! Thats not me! Thats Lana!"
Nelle put a hand on my shoulder, "Sweetie you are Lana."
"I...I..." I looked down. My skin was darker and there were no tiny freckles. I pulled
my hair in front and gulped. It was smooth and long and....brown.
"I...I am Lana. Oh. My. Freakin. God. I. am. Lana!"
Nelle nodded.
"I have to find her! I have to find Lana!" I tried to get up but Nelle grabbed my
arm and pushed me back against my pillow. "Let me go!"
Nelle only held me tighter, "Hun. Relax. ok, as soon as we can. I promise Ill take
you to see Lana."
She was mocking me. I sighed. Chloe Sullivan does not take well to mockery. I looked
down. However, apparently Im not Chloe Sullivan.
top. Enjoy!
Lana POV
Beep. Beep. Beep. Darkness. Beep. Beep. I opened one eye tentatively. The room
was white and cold. I shivered.
"Honey? Are you awake?", a man said.
I opened another eye. The world was fuzzy.
"Ow." My voice sounded different but I wasnt about to judge considering
the room looked like a kaliedoscope. When it focused, I recognized Smallville General. I sat
up, lightheaded. Who was this guy with me?
"How ya feeling kiddo?" I squinted. Oh now I recognized him. Mr. Sullivan. Chloes
dad.
"Um. Okay I guess." My neck was chilly. I reached back to pull my hair over it.
"Oh my gosh! Its short!"
Mr. Sullivan laughed, "Has been since you were eight. You sure youre ok?"
I nodded, "Can I see a mirror?" I was close to tears. Where was Nelle?
Mr. Sullivan shrugged and reached over to hand me a small pocket mirror.
I started to bring it to my face and stopped. I was directing the mirror at me but
it wasnt me I was looking at at. Instead of long dark tendrils I had short blonde hair. My once
brown eyes were replaced by green.
"Im...Im Chloe." I gasped and promptly fainted.
Chloe POV
The door opened slowly.
"Sweetheart?"
I sat up quickly. A female voice. I hadnt heard a female voice call me "Sweetheart"
since my mother died when I was seven. The sound almost made me cry. I lifted my head from
my hands and opened my eyes. The woman sitting on my bed smiled slightly. She looked worried
and I wondered what was bothering her.
"Sweetie, are you alright?"
It was then that I realized where I was. Smallville General. but why? The woman.
She was concerned about me. I didnt even know who she was. Wait a sec. Yes I did.
"Nelle?" Why was she in my hospital room?, "Wheres dad?"
At this, Nelle frowned, "Hes dead, honey, has been for 14 years..."
I jumped. No. NO!, "I just saw him yesterday! We watched Robin Hood Men in Tights!"
Nelle shooke her head, "The doctor said you might not remember things. Dear,
your parents are dead. They died when you were young. Im your aunt. I adopted you and..."
I was shaking now and quite possible screaming, "NO! Thats not me! Thats Lana!"
Nelle put a hand on my shoulder, "Sweetie you are Lana."
"I...I..." I looked down. My skin was darker and there were no tiny freckles. I pulled
my hair in front and gulped. It was smooth and long and....brown.
"I...I am Lana. Oh. My. Freakin. God. I. am. Lana!"
Nelle nodded.
"I have to find her! I have to find Lana!" I tried to get up but Nelle grabbed my
arm and pushed me back against my pillow. "Let me go!"
Nelle only held me tighter, "Hun. Relax. ok, as soon as we can. I promise Ill take
you to see Lana."
She was mocking me. I sighed. Chloe Sullivan does not take well to mockery. I looked
down. However, apparently Im not Chloe Sullivan.