A/N: Scary story. Spelling will have many mistakes, im writing on note pad, no spell check.

A/N: Dont bother telling me of my spelling errors, I probably already know of them. Just live with it ;)

LONG CHAPTER!

Chapter 2.
I couldnt imagine how Chloe was taking all of this in. Lois and her had been super close. I just embraced her my best. She was trying to stop the tears.

"You dont have to hold it in Chloe, its alright to cry." I implied. She looked up at me and smiled.

"Thanks Clark." She said. I gave her another quick hug. She sat back straight. I could tell she was embarrassed about the crying. It was only about the third time I had ever seen her cry. She stood up and straigtened her clothing. She looked at me again and smiled out of embarrasment.

She let out a sigh.

"Im sorry Clark..." she started but I stopped her.

"Chloe, dont be, your grieving. Louis and you were close, it wouldnt be right if you didnt let out your feelings." I said, concerned. She looked at the ground. Then back up. He eyes were wet.

"You know, Clark, your right." She said. There was a long pause. "did you see that new student?" She said, trying to change the conversation. I wanted to stop her, but this new girl, well...lets just say I was curious.

"What new girl?" I asked.

"Well...I guess you havent seen her yet. She takes night school." Chloe said.

"Night school...why?" I asked. Now I was getting Chloe interested. She had that look on her face. The reporter look.

"I dont know." She said.

"Well...how did you here of her?" I asked.

"Well, I stayed here late last night, and I bumped into the principal on my way out, and the principal asked If I could show her around the school. she said she was too busy. So as usual she dumps her dirty work on a student." Chloe said and gave a mad face. Chloe wasnt a big fan of Ms.Gunther. She was always asking Chloe to do stuff for her. I didnt know she minded until now.

"Interesting...Whats she like?" I asked.

"Well she was very nice, and she has a Romanian accent, and her name is Victoria." Chloe answered.

"Hmmm...what does she look like?" I asked. Chloe started getting annoyed.

"Why such an interest, Clark?"

"Well, I only know of four people who go to night school, and usually beacause there circus freaks or something." I answered. Chloe laughed. Probably the first time since the news of Lois.

"Well Clark, she was actually quite pretty. She had long black hair, pale skin, and well I didnt pay that much attention to her." Chloe stated. She looked at her watch.

"Clark I have to go, but first, can you do me a favor?" She said in a hurry.

"Yea Chlo...shoot." I told her.

"Well since you are soooo interested in Victoria, I invited her to my house to help her catch up on some of the school work. And well, I wondered if you wanted to come over and help her with science, cause, we all know im not good in that area either." Chloe stated. It was funny.

"Sure Chlo...ill help you with YOUR science." I said.

"You know me too well."

(A/N: I know theres not much grieving with Lois's death, but Ill tell you this; Chloe is REALLY upset and fragile right now, and she is just acting, she can break down at ANY moment!)

o.O.o

I dont know why I wanted to come to Smallville. But, I decided to give it a try.

There wasnt much in Smallville either, but there was a cute school. And there mascot was the crow. It was a good sign. Everyone knows the crow is the devils bird.

And plus, there was alot of young blood. Young blood was the tastiest. It was sweet, rather than the older people, who tasted worn out. unfortunately, I had to take night school, cause well, its not like I can go out in day.

My sunblock would wear off by the end of the day. And it was such of a hassle to put sunblock on ALL OVER your body. But, good for me, My first day, or should I say night, a perky blonde girl, who smelled of caffeine, asked me over to her house to study at 6:00 tonight.

When she was showing me around the school, I couldnt stop staring at her neck, I bet her blood tasted like coffee too. I love coffee. But I had to force myself to stop. I wasnt that hungry, I had drank some cows blood. It taste gross, but it did the job.

I am now getting ready. I am currently staying in a farm. Yes I know its pretty big for one person, but its not like I cant afford it. I have lots of money. Over the centuries, I gathered a lot of money. Yes I am and old vampire. Im 2100 years old to be exact. And no, I did not meet jesus. Many of the people I have told had asked me that. I have only told 2 people of my origin. And they never did live long. I was a vampire with a temper.

but anyways, back to the farm. Its nice. And it came with furniture. But im not so sure about what my neighbors will think when they have seen what I had done to their cows. heheheheh But hey, a vampire has to drink. Its either them or humans. I prefer humans. Delicious blood of a human. Uh oh, now I have officially made myself thirsty. Damn it! I always do this. Now I have to have some blood or I might rip off that blonde girl, Chloe was her name, and drinl her blood. But I want to have some fun in Smallville first. I dont want to have to flee to another city or town tommorow.

I stood up and walked to my fridge. The sun was down, It was going down earlier everday because it is the middle of october. I love the fall. There is a tree outside this house and all the leaves are red. Simply beautiful. Many people think vampires are heartless and they cant love. But I do love. Which brings me back to one of those two men that I told of my origin. But I dont like speaking of, or thinking of it.

I walked to the fridge and unlocked it.

Yes, I have a lock on my fridge. Only beacause if someone looked inside and saw its contents, I would have to kill him/her. And I hate killing. Well I dont hate, I like it sometimes, but thats just my vampire side. My true self, the one that isnt a vampire, my good-conscience, would hate to kill. I was never a killer. But anyways, im getting of subject again. I NEED BLOOD.

I opened the fridge and took a jug from it. It contained, YOU GUESSED IT, blood. Left over from one of the cows. I didnt want to go all the way back to my neighbors farm the next time I got thirsty. I took a wine glass and poured the substance in. The deep red liquid poured into the glass. Which brings back a memory from me and my old lover. We had bathed in a tub full of blood from the servants he had in his castle. Yes, I fell in love with a prince. It was the medieval ages. I was his creator. He asked me to do it. I refused, but finally gave in. We made love all that night. We made love in the womans blood. But he went out of control. He used his powers to try to take over the world. I had to stop him. I had to kill my first love. But, I dont even know if I can love. But, I have to say, I cared for him alot. It must have been love. But were getting off topic again. And im sure i am boring you.

I drank from the wine glass. but played with the glass in my fingers first. Shifting it through my fingers. I looked up from the glass to see that it was 6:05. I was late. O well, I could super speed over to her house and be there in a matter of seconds. I dont know why I am going there anyways. I am probably the most smartest person on the face of the earth. I have been alive, and dead, for over 2100 years. But, it wouldnt hurt. I planned on making more friends with the source of Chloe. I would eventually, drink her dry though.

I just had to be patient.

o.O.o

The clock read 6:06.

"Chloe, shes late." I said. Chloe looked at me from her magazine.

"Clark, its 5 minutes, be patient." She said.

"6 minutes." I said under my breath. Chloe heard and rolled her eyes at me. Then there was aknock at the door.

"Come in." Chloe yelled. I squinted. Chloe saw and smiled, and stuck out her tounge.

A few moments later, a woman walked into the living room. I was struck in awe. She was...beautiful. Her skin was very pale, like she hadnt seen the son in years, but it fit her perfectly. Her hair was up high in a ponytail, but her hair was so long, even up in a high ponttail, it still went to her mid-back. She wasnt wearing any makeup, which suprised Clark beacause she was still beautiful. She was a naturaly beautiful woman.

She caught Me staring at her. She smiled, and I blushed. Chloe looked at Victoria.

"Ooops, sorry vicky, this is Clark, I invited him over too, you dont mind do you?" Chloe asked. Victoria looked at Chloe like she hadnt heard a word she had said.

"I dont mind at all." She said smoothly. Her voice haunted me. It was so beautiful. I let out a small moan. 'I hope no-one heard that!' I said to myself worried. That would have been embarrassing. Victoria walked over to me and shook my hand slowly, and VERY gracefully. She was very gracefull. Her touch was nice. Her hand was very cold.

"Hi, Clark, my name is Victoria." She said slowly. She was different from other girls. She took her time. I didnt answer and she let out a small laugh. 'Do I have something on my face!' I thought. She caught on to my worry and embarrasment.

"Your the one with the dead cows?" She asked. But it didnt sound like a question.

"Yeah. I woke up and had to feed them on sunday. And well, there was 1 of them laying on the ground, dead. It was scary." I said and blushed.

"terrible." Was all she said and smiled slightly.

"How did you know about that?" I asked. She walked over to the couch Chloe was sitting on and sat down on the oppostie side of her.

"Well... I live next door to you." She said. I was suprised.

"Your the new neighbor?" I asked. No one has lived in that house since Lana moved with her aunt.

"Yes, its a big house, for just little ol' me." She said and smiled a small smile that had already topped Chloe's.

"You live there alone?" Chloe asked. I had forgot she had been there.

"Yeah."

"Where are your parents?" Chloe asked. She was getting quite snoopy now. Victiora now looked upset and moved her gaze to the floor and back to Chloe.

"I havent seen them, for what seems like centuries." she replied.

o.O.o

I couldnt help but see Clarks gaze on me.

I felt guitly about the cow I had killed. But it was for survival. Anyone would have done the same in my shoes.

For some weird reason I felt close to Clark. Like were the same. I knew something was up, because my gut kept telling me there was something special about him. 'Ill have to check him out' I thought to myself. There was something about him, other than his EXCELLENT body. Yes, this Clark was VERY good looking. 'And I bet his blood tastes better than he looks' I thought and laughed in my head.

I wanted to rub my hands all over his chest. 'I bet he has a great chest.' I thought. Whats wrong with me? Hes a MORTAL. Ill never love a mortal. 'Did I just say love?' I meant 'like, like' right? I dont know anymore. Its like...its like...

Its like I just fell in love.

o.O.o

A/N: I know the whole 'love' thing is going fast, but I clearly stated that she was very lonely in the first chapter. And well there is such thing as 'love at first site'. :D more soon! Oh, and dont forget to R&R! PLEASE!