1:12 AM

The girl groaned as her eyes opened, filling her senses with a blinding light. Clark and Lex stood up and looked down at her expectantly as her eyes adjusted and she looked up at them.

"What the hell?" she exclaimed sitting up. Cold air brushed her skin and she looked down, her eyes widening when she saw the state of undress that she was in. Her head snapped up, glaring at Clark and Lex. "Want to explain why I ended up in someone else's bed, only in my underwear?"

"You were hit by my car," Lex said raising his hands up in defense.

"So why the hell am I damn near naked?" she screamed flipping the covers off of her lower body and swinging her legs out onto the floor, standing up and advancing towards them, and humility forgotten in her anger.

"You were soaking wet from the rains, you would have gotten sick," Clark, said trying to calm her down.

"Okay new question, where am I?" she asked her voice losing some of its edge.

"My house, I'm Lex Luthor," Lex said offering her his hand.

"I knew it," the girl exclaimed brushing past them, completely disregarding Lex's offered hand.

"Knew what?" Lex asked confused, turning to face her as she paced.

"Think Lex. Two years ago in Metropolis, you hit me with you car."

Lex stood there for a moment thinking this over before realization dawned on his face. "Samantha Kendal?"

"Damn straight," she spat. Clearly this was a horrible case of Déjà vu.

"Well it's not my fault, I mean you did just run out into the middle of the road. At least I managed to stop," Lex countered.

"Yeah, unlike last time when you plowed right through me," she said vehemently.

"Okay," Clark said standing between the two of them. "Obviously you two have bad history and it chose to repeat itself but Samantha,"

"Sam," she interjected quickly.

"…Sam, you have to admit it was good of Lex to take you here instead of a hospital because from the looks of it, you have no where to go."

Sam blushed as she crossed her arms over her chest and began pacing once again. Clark couldn't help but stare at the scar on her chest as she walked back and forth across the room.

"What exactly are you staring at?" Lex asked out of the corner of his mouth, Samantha ignoring their conversation as she thought things over.

"She has a scar like mine," Clark explained motioning to his chest then to Sam's.

A few weeks ago Lex had finally found out Clark's secret, and aside from being relieved about knowing he actually found it interesting, and this fact proving useful when trying to figure things out such as the connection between two people.

"Samantha," Lex started slowly unsure if she'd snap at him.

"What?" she asked as she stopped pacing the room to look at him.

"Why do you have the same scar as Clark?"

Sam's eyes widened before she registered what had happened. Clark unbuttoned his shirt showing her his own scar, and said, "Lex knows about me, but it seems that you will become his new obsession."

Sam blushed a deep red at the thought of being Lex's anything as Lex showed one of his rare, amused smirks.