Disclaimer: I don't own Superman/Clark Kent, Chloe Sullivan, Pete Ross and any other character you recognize. I don't own Smallville
A/N: Hmm this all just came to me out of nowhere. I thought it would sound kind of cool. Hope you enjoy it.

I was in my loft. All I could think about that night was Chloe. I knew her. She would never ever kill herself. She wasn't that kind of person. She was an "I enjoy life" Type of person. I didn't understand what would lead her to her suicide. I started getting dizzy. I decided to lie down, just for awhile to think things over.

I heard crying a few minutes later. I slowly sat myself up. I was in my room now, not my loft. I felt very confused at my situation. I still heard crying. I decided to check it out.I walked to my door and opened it slowly. The cries were getting louder. I walked through the door but I wasn't in my hallway, I was in Chloe's room now. This was getting super confusing, I must be dreaming.

I saw her. Sitting on her bed, head in her hands, crying. There was another figure on the bed. Female I guessed. I could not make out her face. She spoke.

"I am very sorry Chloe… It's just…."

"I don't care for your comments, I am going to tell Clark and you can't stop me!" Chloe shouted at the person.

There was a long pause.

"I don't even know why he liked you… You were just lying to him the whole time… How can you live with yourself?" Chloe said after awhile, who was this other person?

" He will not believe you, Chloe…"

"Ha, that's what you think… who he is going to believe, Chloe Sullivan, His BEST friend and REPORTER or…" She was cut off.

"Your wrong about one thing Chlo… I can stop you." The figure said.

AHHHHHHHH

I woke up screaming.

"What's happening to me?" I said out loud.

I went downstairs and found my mom making her good old cookies.

"Hey Clark, How did you sleep?" She asked when I walked in.

"Fine…" I answered lower than a whisper.

"Your father and I have decided to give you the day off, from your chores. We know your going through a lot righ…"

"Thanks mom… uhhh… I have to go." I said and gave her my best smile.

I got in my truck and drove off in a hurry… There was a lot of investigating to do now, now having reason to believe that Chloe in fact did not kill herself but was murdered.