Clark continues to walk out of the barn, not caring what his friends or his parents think.

I am going to break Alicia out, and it might as well be now. Anymore time in that place and she'll hate me. And I can't have that.

As he leaves the barn, he can hear Lana's crying, but he doesn't care. Alicia is who he loves, and he'll have her. No one even noticed the red kryptonite ring that is sitting in his jeans pocket. His dad gave him that look of wariness in his eyes, but Clark doesn't care. This ring makes him feel better, enhances his feelings, like an over stimulated drug, and he loves the feeling.

Now he has to save his love from the despicable, grungy hands of those doctors in that building that haunts his nightmares. The world of crazy, insane people. But Alicia is not one of these people, no she's indeed sane. So she made a couple mistakes. Clark can forgive her, especially when he's on Red-K.

This drug is wonderful... I can't believe I haven't used it everyday to relieve my stress.

Clark speeds off towards Belle Reeve, determined to save Alicia from that prison.

Belle Reeve: Alicia's cell

Alicia is sitting on her bed, thinking about what Clark said earlier. She smiles at the thought that Clark visited her during visiting hours. Something seemed different about him, but she pushes the thought away. She's just happy that Clark actually visited her.

She hears loud footsteps down the hall, and she moves over to the door, looking out the small window in the door. She can't see the person, so she sits back down.

Clark's POV

Clark appears at Belle Reeve, and speed jumps over the gate, landing easily and silently on the other side. He looks around, making sure no one saw him, several Belle Reeve penitentiary trucks sit, parked neatly in their spots. Clark runs through the front doors, and down the long, empty hallway until he gets to Alicia's wing. His footsteps are loud, and Clark hears movement. He X-rays the hallway, and sees Alicia's room, lined with lead, the only thing keeping her at bay.

As Clark nears her cell, he peers in through the small window, and sees Alicia. She is sitting on her bed, and doesn't notice him. Clark knocks on the door, and Alicia jumps at the noise. She smiles brightly at Clark. Her smile makes Clark's stomach have butterflies, and Alicia stands up, walking to the door.

"Clark, what are you doing here? Visiting hours were over an hour ago."

"Oh, baby, I'm not here to visit. I'm here to take you out of here." Clark says with a smile.

Alicia looks at Clark suspiciously. She senses honesty and truth in his eyes, so she smiles back at him.

"I don't understand, Clark. You sent me here, to this place of nightmares. Why do you want to take me away?"

"Alicia, I realized that you didn't mean for anything to happen to me, and I know you were jealous of Lana, because you thought I still had feelings for her. I don't have feelings for Lana, and I know you're not insane. I forgive you for the things you did, because I know you didn't mean it to happen. So, I'm going to break you out of here, and we're going back to my loft."

Alicia smiles her biggest smile yet, and Clark pulls off the doorknob, then rips the door off its hinges. Alicia marvels at Clark's strength, and as Clark throws the door down the hall, he didn't even hear the footsteps from down the hall. As Clark rips off Alicia's straight jacket, the door slows to a stop in front of a doctor.

"What're you doing! Alicia, who is this!" screams the doctor, a young man probably no more than 30 years old.

"Dr. Curtis, Clark's taking me away from this grungy place."

Clark looks from Alicia's face, to that of Dr. Curtis, and smiles devilishly.

"I'm calling security!" Dr. Curtis yells, but just as he turns around, there stands Clark, still smiling.

"I don't think you'll be doing that, Dr. Curtis."

Clark easily picks up Curtis, and flips his hand back, throwing Travis against a door. Clark speeds back over to Alicia, and grabs a hard note board. Grabbing a pen next to it, he begins writing.

"I now proclaim this patient, Alicia Baker, CURED." He says with another smile.

Alicia starts to giggle, and Clark throws the note board at Travis, landing on his lap. Clark holds Alicia's hands, but Alicia wraps her arms around Clark's neck and they kiss, the first real kiss Clark has been waiting for from her for more than a week. She released her lips from Clark's, and looks into his eyes again.

"So... how are we going to get out of here?"

"Well, do you want us to run, or do you want to use that special talent of yours?"

"I'd love to use my talent, if that's okay with you..."

"Actually, teleporting would be the fastest way out of here."

Both Clark and Alicia shimmer off, disappearing in a flash. They reappear in Clark's loft, right in front of Jonathon and Martha. Alicia smiles weakly at them, but they stare in anger and shock at Clark. He calmly walks over to his desk, opens the drawer and pulls the red ring from his pocket. He drops the ring in his drawer and closes it, the effect of the Red Kryptonite leaving his system. He sighs deeply, and his eyes flash red for a split second.

"There. I won't need that anymore."

"Clark! What did you do!" Jonathon yells, making Alicia flinch from the power in his voice.

Clark looks over at Jonathon, and smiles.

"I broke Alicia out, what's it look like? A sane person doesn't belong in Belle Reeve."

"If I could take a minute of everyone's time, Mr. And Mrs. Kent, I didn't mean to do the things I did. It wasn't me. Now that I reflect on it, it felt like a dream. I want to prove to everyone that I'm cured, and if it takes 100 years I'll be glad to make that kind of commitment."

Jonathon and Martha watch Alicia, but they silently walk down the stairs of the loft, leaving Clark and Alicia in the loft alone.

"I take it everyone didn't want me out of that horrific place, and that they didn't want you to break me out."

Clark walks over to Alicia, and she sits on the couch with him. He takes her hand, and she loves the feeling of his hands with hers.

"Alicia, I took you out of that place, so that you could prove that you're mentally stable to everyone. My parents and friends don't understand what we have for each other. And once they figure out that you are sane, they'll forgive you for what you tried to do. Until then, we'll be staying in my loft."

"Ok, I'll be right back then."

Alicia teleports away, and Clark moves his table out of the way, pulling out the bed in his couch. He puts a couple of pillows on the bed, and some sheets from a drawer. A green shimmer shines behind him, and Clark turns around to see Alicia holding a pile of clothes, and wearing baggy pink pajamas.

"I teleported to my house, and took most of my clothes. Hope you didn't mind."

He smiles at her, and shakes his head slightly.

"Nope. You'll sleep on the bed. I'll take the floor." He says, dropping a pillow on the floor.

"Thanks Clark, but I think this bed can hold both you and me, if you want to share it..." Alicia says with a slight smile. "But no funny business. We're just sharing a bed."

Clark smiles at the last remark, and holds Alicia's clothes while putting them in one of his drawers. He picks up his pillow, and sets it on the bed and in super speed, takes off his clothes, and puts on red and blue baggy pajamas, before Alicia can even blink. She smiles at him, and they both sit on the bed. Alicia lies down, her back facing Clark. He lies down next to her, and she smiles brightly when he drapes one of his long arms over her. She pulls up the sheet; it's much too hot to have a blanket. Alicia holds Clark's hand, as both of them close their eyes and sleep a dreamless sleep.