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

A/N: I dont really know whats going to happen in this one. well just have to see. o yeah, I was inspired to write this story through the song 'living dead girl' by Rob zombie.

A/N: This chapter had Sexual scenes. I wouldnt skip it cause it has a few important parts.

We were in her house. It really didnt contain much furniture. Everything inside looked old and ancient. Stuff from Egypt and Romania I guessed. I sat down on her black leather couch, which was quite comfortable, and she dissapeared in the kitchen. She called out to me.

"Hey Clark, want something to drink?"

"No, Im fine." I replied. Even though my mouth was quite dry. She appeared back in the living room. She held two wine glasses, both were filled with red wine. Her wine seemed more thick though. I brushed it off.

"Just in case." She said and handed me one of the glasses. I smiled.

"Thanks, but I dont drink." I said, trying not to sound to pathetic. She sat beside me. She was very cold. She sighed, and then smiled.

"Well I would start." She said. I let out a small chuckle. Or did it sound like a giggle? That would be embarrassing.

"So I heard about poor Chloes cousin." She said. "Horrible way to go." She finished.

"Yah, Im worried about Chloe, she keeps bottling these things inside. It can be dangerous." I said.

Victoria frowned. There was silence. Then Victoria stood.

"Well, yah wanna see my lifes work?" She asked.

"Okay." I said, stood, and followed her. But first took a swig of the wine she gave me. I was VERY strong. Was it even red wine? Or something different. I brushed the thoughts away.

It seemed like we walked for ages. And the halls we walked down seemed to be growing longer and longer. I started getting dizzy. These halls sure seemed shorter when Lana lived here.

We ended up at a door at the very end of the hall. There was no light at all, because the windows had a layer of black paint over them. I couldnt see Victoria anymore.

"Victoria?" I called out. "Victoria?" I called out again. Then the light came on. She was standing in the middle of the room.

"Were you worried Clark?" She asked, but I wasnt listening. I was admiring the paintings that were in this small room. Some were hanging on the walls, but most were on the floor. I started to browse through them. They were all deep, They all looked through they were painted by someone who was very lonely. One caught my eye. It was a big canvas. There was a small woman sitting on her knees, her hands were at her face. Tears were falling, and it formed as a pond on the ground. Rising and rising.

"She is going to die of her sadness. Drown in all of the tears she has cried over the years." She said. I looked at Victoria. She almost had tears in her eyes. I never noticed until now how lonely she really was.

I moved toward her, and gathered her up in my arms. Trying to warm her flesh. It was so cold. I backed away. The room was getting blurry, and the only thing in clear veiw was Victoria. Before I could stop it, She put her mouth on mine. It was like years of her passion flowed onto my lips. My lips. Clark Kents lips. Why me? There was nothing special about me. But then again, there is.
But did Victoria suspect something of me? Did she know that me, Clark Kent, had super powers? No, She couldnt. She just came to Smallville a few days ago right?

I broke the kiss, remembering that Victoria had to breathe. But as soon as I did, She pounced back up to my lips. This time she put her tounge in my mouth. Whenever I opened my eyes, everything got blurry, so I decided to keep them closed.
I realized that we were in her room now. In between kisses she would take my clothing off. Her cold fingers running around my chest and stomache sent shivers down my spine. It felt wonderfull. She was now on top of me.

I decided to open my eyes. I saw her, and she was naked as was I. She stared into my eyes. I sat up and brought my face to hers. She started to kiss my neck. I closed my eyes as I felt her go 'on' me. Before I flipped her over I saw a glimpse of us in her mirror, Lanas old mirror. Only It was only me, and I couldnt see her.

"Clark?" Victoria whispered into my ear. I couldnt bear her voice. I ignored what I had seen and flipped Victoria over. I was on her now. As we rocked on her king sized bed, under her black satin blankets, I said 'I love you'.

As we came, Victoria moved her head up to my neck. And kissed me. I let out a moan and Victoria did to. She dropped from neck and stared up at me in confusion. Its like I was frozen under her gaze. She looked away and I dropped down deside her. Moving my arms around her cool body before I fell asleep. (A/N: cool as in cold.)

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It felt nice being in Clarks arms. He was wonderful. I think I actually Love him. I began thinking he was mortal, but now I am not sure. As any vampire, near orgasim I would bite the man. But I couldnt bite Clark. I dont understand why.

Mabe he is not as mortal as I thought. And in other news, I know he saw no reflection in the mirror that is on the opposite wall as my bed. I meant to take it down but forgot about it.

I know that Clark saw that I did not have a reflection. And I am not looking forward to the morning. I will most likely have to answer a few questions. But I do have a few questions of my own that will need to be answered. 'For now, I will sleep.' I thought and cuddled into Clarks stong arms.

It felt perfect.

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A/N: I tried makind the S/S s brief as possible. :p