Author's note: I didn't like how this flowed with the rest of the story so
I changed it. (Just the ending, the rest is still the same.) Oh, and by
the way, REVIEW!!!!!!!!
Chloe and Clark walked slowly, arms still linked, out of the cave. Chloe was ecstatic; Clark had just told her something that he obviously didn't tell many people; and with Clark that means a lot. They strolled up to the waiting Kent's and Jonathan spoke up. "You took that well."
Chloe shook her head slightly. Were all the Kent's drama queens? "Well, it really isn't that big of a deal. I mean, I'm a little upset you didn't tell me sooner but I'm okay. Like I said, it's really not that big of a deal."
Martha smiled warmly at the petite blonde in front of her; she knew there was a reason why she liked Chloe so much, she was so open-minded; Lana would have freaked out by now. She saw her husband smile warmly also before he spoke up again. "You took that a lot better than Pete did."
'Why did Pete make a big deal out of something so stupid?' Chloe thought to herself. Then she heard the motherly voice of Martha. "See, Jonathan, I told you she wasn't going to go write an article on her best friend the alien." What was that??!! ALIEN????!! Is that what Clark's been hiding all these years? Right as she heard the words come out of Mrs. Kent's mouth, she saw Clark do what he thought was a subtle gesture telling her not to say anything. But it was too late; Chloe had already heard it.
She barely choked out the words through the lump that was rising in her throat. Her eyes were steadily becoming more and more blurry. She was going to cry. She can't let them see her like this. "Well, it's been fun, I gotta go!" She yelled behind her shoulder as she ran like all hell towards her car. She knew Clark had seen the twin streams of tears flow down her cheeks but she didn't care. She just wanted to get away from him. Right before she revved the engine, she heard Clark shout, "Wait!! Chloe!! Come back!!" But she didn't listen; she just wanted to get away from him. She zoomed off, sending dust flying all over Clark as he ran to stop her.
She couldn't believe it. How could Clark do that to her? Not only had he told Pete before her, but he wasn't even going to tell her. If Martha hadn't slipped up, she still would have been in the dark. And if that wasn't enough, he was given a chance to tell her the truth straight out but he didn't take it; instead he lied right to her face. She wondered how many other times he had lied to her, simply because he didn't trust her. That stung. She couldn't give two flying fucks about the fact that he wasn't from this planet. What she cared about the most was that he didn't trust her enough to tell her.
She slammed on the brakes. There was something in front of her car. "Great," She muttered to herself. "With my luck it'll be an ax-murderer or something." Once she close enough to see who it was, she gasped. How could he have gotten there that fast? She left a long time before him and she was going WAY above the speed limit. He could never have been able to catch up. He was too much of a boy scout to speed. So how did he do it? It didn't matter, whatever he was hiding, she didn't care; she just wanted to get away from him. Seems he didn't feel the same way; he was hunched over, getting into her car. Once he sat down, she said angrily, "Get the fuck out of my car, Kent. I really don't want to talk to you- ever!"
Clark looked really hurt, but she didn't care; he obviously had no regard for her feelings, so why should she have any for his? Clark just wasn't giving up, though. "But Chloe, I can explain!"
"I don't give a damn. GET OUT!" She practically screamed. The bewildered boy simply nodded weakly and got out of the car slowly. Before he had even completely shut the door, she slammed down on the gas and was gone, leaving nothing but dust behind. Tears filled the boy's eyes, and milliseconds later he too was gone in a cloud of dust. ***** Please Please Please review!!!! I'm at your mercy. Just tell me what you think of it so far and if I should continue.
Chloe and Clark walked slowly, arms still linked, out of the cave. Chloe was ecstatic; Clark had just told her something that he obviously didn't tell many people; and with Clark that means a lot. They strolled up to the waiting Kent's and Jonathan spoke up. "You took that well."
Chloe shook her head slightly. Were all the Kent's drama queens? "Well, it really isn't that big of a deal. I mean, I'm a little upset you didn't tell me sooner but I'm okay. Like I said, it's really not that big of a deal."
Martha smiled warmly at the petite blonde in front of her; she knew there was a reason why she liked Chloe so much, she was so open-minded; Lana would have freaked out by now. She saw her husband smile warmly also before he spoke up again. "You took that a lot better than Pete did."
'Why did Pete make a big deal out of something so stupid?' Chloe thought to herself. Then she heard the motherly voice of Martha. "See, Jonathan, I told you she wasn't going to go write an article on her best friend the alien." What was that??!! ALIEN????!! Is that what Clark's been hiding all these years? Right as she heard the words come out of Mrs. Kent's mouth, she saw Clark do what he thought was a subtle gesture telling her not to say anything. But it was too late; Chloe had already heard it.
She barely choked out the words through the lump that was rising in her throat. Her eyes were steadily becoming more and more blurry. She was going to cry. She can't let them see her like this. "Well, it's been fun, I gotta go!" She yelled behind her shoulder as she ran like all hell towards her car. She knew Clark had seen the twin streams of tears flow down her cheeks but she didn't care. She just wanted to get away from him. Right before she revved the engine, she heard Clark shout, "Wait!! Chloe!! Come back!!" But she didn't listen; she just wanted to get away from him. She zoomed off, sending dust flying all over Clark as he ran to stop her.
She couldn't believe it. How could Clark do that to her? Not only had he told Pete before her, but he wasn't even going to tell her. If Martha hadn't slipped up, she still would have been in the dark. And if that wasn't enough, he was given a chance to tell her the truth straight out but he didn't take it; instead he lied right to her face. She wondered how many other times he had lied to her, simply because he didn't trust her. That stung. She couldn't give two flying fucks about the fact that he wasn't from this planet. What she cared about the most was that he didn't trust her enough to tell her.
She slammed on the brakes. There was something in front of her car. "Great," She muttered to herself. "With my luck it'll be an ax-murderer or something." Once she close enough to see who it was, she gasped. How could he have gotten there that fast? She left a long time before him and she was going WAY above the speed limit. He could never have been able to catch up. He was too much of a boy scout to speed. So how did he do it? It didn't matter, whatever he was hiding, she didn't care; she just wanted to get away from him. Seems he didn't feel the same way; he was hunched over, getting into her car. Once he sat down, she said angrily, "Get the fuck out of my car, Kent. I really don't want to talk to you- ever!"
Clark looked really hurt, but she didn't care; he obviously had no regard for her feelings, so why should she have any for his? Clark just wasn't giving up, though. "But Chloe, I can explain!"
"I don't give a damn. GET OUT!" She practically screamed. The bewildered boy simply nodded weakly and got out of the car slowly. Before he had even completely shut the door, she slammed down on the gas and was gone, leaving nothing but dust behind. Tears filled the boy's eyes, and milliseconds later he too was gone in a cloud of dust. ***** Please Please Please review!!!! I'm at your mercy. Just tell me what you think of it so far and if I should continue.