Chapter 9
I love you, I hate you.
I can't live without you.
I love you, I hate you.
I can't live without you.
I just can't take anymore this life of solitude.
I pick myself off the floor,
And now I'm done with you.
Always, always, always.
Lana sat on the Kent's couch, beside Chloe. Pete and Clark sat on either end of the couch, as if they were protecting the girls. The four were watching the television.
"And now for a news bulletin. As we reported earlier, local high schooler Chloe Sullivan was held captive at the LexCorp plant by Lex Luthor. Her classmate, roommate, and friend, Lana Lang came to her rescue. We are not sure as to the nature of the incident, but it was concluded with Ms. Lang shooting Mr. Luthor in self-defense. Mr. Luthor was presumed dead, as told to the police by Ms. Lang, and Ms. Sullivan. However, upon entering the plant, police could find no sign of Mr. Luthor's body. If anyone knows anything as to his whereabouts please call the police immediately."
"No," Lana whispered. "He's dead. I killed him. He's dead."
"I thought…" Clark trailed off.
"You shot him," Pete pointed out, looking at Lana.
All four jumped when a knock sounded on the door.
"It's not over," Chloe said softly.
~*~THE END~*~