I did manage to con Lex into it. He was reluctant, but I do believe he has
a crush on our plaid man.
I managed to get Clark away from Lana for a few seconds, enough to convince him to go to the Luthor Mansion after school and pick something up for me. I was busy ofcourse.
I don't know the exact happenings with Lex and Clark, detail and detail, but I do know that if it were rated it'd be XXX.
Needles and thankfully to say the least, Clark Kent made a huge impadt on Smallvillian Society by breaking up with Lana and talking on a full time relationship with Lex Luthor.
At my house in the meanwhile, Lana spent a week and a half reassuring more to herself that to me that it wasn't her fault and that it would've happened anyways.
"But that's it I suppose." I told her. She cried twice as hard. What a laugh.
But, you know when they say "everything comes back to bite you in the ass"?? They're not kidding.
Clark came to me one day. He told me that he had to thank me. It was thanks to me that he realized his true identity and accepted who he was. I smiled my falsest smile at him. It was such a shame that he's gay.
Then the big boom.
He told me he missed Lana.
I just couldn't believe it. Lex Luthor's lover telling me that he missed humping his Lana bear. I thought that i had cured the problem once and fpr all, but our little elf was still fawning over her fairy princess ass. God be damned, there is no success!
If that doesn't work, what else can I do? I can't allow myself to be in pain like this, and Clark just CAN'T moon over that little bitch.
Here's where my plot takes a sick little twist.
I have to get rid of Lana one way or another. I don't wnat to resort to this, it's not what i wanted to do. It's Clark's fault. He should have forgotten about her. Or better yet, Lana should have went to Metropolis when she had the chance.
It was a quiet night. Calm, peaceful. Lana was going to stay at our house alone studying. I went out for a walk. Dad was working overtime.
More perfect that Lana herself.
I found a ladder and put it on the side of the house carefully by her bedroom window. When up, I saw her back on to me, earphones on. Too perfect. Window open, Too Easy. I climber in a little bit, put my hand over her mouth and stabbed her with my knife in the stomach. She fell back, a shocked look on her face. Victory was mine. I put her hand on the handle and climber down.
I'm not stupid. I wore gloves, Lana's own shoes, a hairnet and Lana's jacket and pants. I put the ladder back where it had been.
I went into the house, had a shower, blew-dry my hair and put on my walking clothes. I crossed through the woodsbehind my house straight onto the highway. I sprinted up the road to get sweating and headed back towards my house.
As I walked at a general pace, Lex Luthor drove by. Ride? he asked. Sure I said. He took me to my house and dropped me off. There were police everywhere. My Dad was on the bridge waiting for me with Ethan. Lex came up with me in concern.
"Chloe," my Dad said, "Lana, -L-Lana," he choked a little. "she-she-she's dead." he said.
Faking shock, I fainted.
I managed to get Clark away from Lana for a few seconds, enough to convince him to go to the Luthor Mansion after school and pick something up for me. I was busy ofcourse.
I don't know the exact happenings with Lex and Clark, detail and detail, but I do know that if it were rated it'd be XXX.
Needles and thankfully to say the least, Clark Kent made a huge impadt on Smallvillian Society by breaking up with Lana and talking on a full time relationship with Lex Luthor.
At my house in the meanwhile, Lana spent a week and a half reassuring more to herself that to me that it wasn't her fault and that it would've happened anyways.
"But that's it I suppose." I told her. She cried twice as hard. What a laugh.
But, you know when they say "everything comes back to bite you in the ass"?? They're not kidding.
Clark came to me one day. He told me that he had to thank me. It was thanks to me that he realized his true identity and accepted who he was. I smiled my falsest smile at him. It was such a shame that he's gay.
Then the big boom.
He told me he missed Lana.
I just couldn't believe it. Lex Luthor's lover telling me that he missed humping his Lana bear. I thought that i had cured the problem once and fpr all, but our little elf was still fawning over her fairy princess ass. God be damned, there is no success!
If that doesn't work, what else can I do? I can't allow myself to be in pain like this, and Clark just CAN'T moon over that little bitch.
Here's where my plot takes a sick little twist.
I have to get rid of Lana one way or another. I don't wnat to resort to this, it's not what i wanted to do. It's Clark's fault. He should have forgotten about her. Or better yet, Lana should have went to Metropolis when she had the chance.
It was a quiet night. Calm, peaceful. Lana was going to stay at our house alone studying. I went out for a walk. Dad was working overtime.
More perfect that Lana herself.
I found a ladder and put it on the side of the house carefully by her bedroom window. When up, I saw her back on to me, earphones on. Too perfect. Window open, Too Easy. I climber in a little bit, put my hand over her mouth and stabbed her with my knife in the stomach. She fell back, a shocked look on her face. Victory was mine. I put her hand on the handle and climber down.
I'm not stupid. I wore gloves, Lana's own shoes, a hairnet and Lana's jacket and pants. I put the ladder back where it had been.
I went into the house, had a shower, blew-dry my hair and put on my walking clothes. I crossed through the woodsbehind my house straight onto the highway. I sprinted up the road to get sweating and headed back towards my house.
As I walked at a general pace, Lex Luthor drove by. Ride? he asked. Sure I said. He took me to my house and dropped me off. There were police everywhere. My Dad was on the bridge waiting for me with Ethan. Lex came up with me in concern.
"Chloe," my Dad said, "Lana, -L-Lana," he choked a little. "she-she-she's dead." he said.
Faking shock, I fainted.