Smallville Junky: I love Chlark, but would you readers want them to end up together? or what? review!

Max: Timeframe is season 3. Or maybe 4. Just use what you think is best:D Jason:D cool! Im not alone in the Lana section! Happy me!


A/N: Sorry for the LONG update! I had a social and a math test! Ugh! I'll try and update two more chapters TODAY! ...I will TRY!


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I woke up to see the stars and the big, perfect shaped moon.

I tried to sit up, but it hurt too much. I held back my cry in pain, and a grunt came out instead. I glanced at my arms. They were healing slowly. I move my head to the side. I realize that I am in Clarks loft. On the couch that we had made love on twice the other night.

Clark.

Where is he anyways? I try to call out.

"Clark?" I say.

There is no answer.

"Clark?" I call out a bit louder.

A moment later I hear someone coming up the stairs. Its Clark. "Clark!" I say in a hurt voice. "What happened? Did anyone see?" I say.

Clark kneals down so his face is just above mine. He puts his hands around me. I can tell he is near crying.

"Dont ever do that again! You could have died!" He says.

With all my strength I move my long arms around his neck and press my lips against his. "Im sorry." I say.

"I dont know what I would do without you Victoria, I...I love you so much." He says. I smile.

"Did anyone see?" I ask. Clark doesnt answer. "Clark?" I say worried.

"Umm..uhh...Well..." He says.

"Who all saw?" I repeat.

"Pete." He answers.

"Anyone else?"

"No." He says. "What are you going to do?" He pauses. "...about Pete..." He finishes.

"Oh Clark, hes your best friend, I couldnt hurt him." I say. I pause trying to think of what to do.

"Can I trust him?" I ask.

"Yes! He knows my secret, so If I can trust him with mine, you can trust him with yours." He says.

"Well see..." Is all I say before I hear someone climbing up the steps.

Its Martha Kent. She is nervously clutching her cross that lays on a chain around her neck. I sigh. Clark has told her about me and know she is scared out of her witts. I bet 100 dollars that if I yell out boo she will scream and run out of the loft and lock herself in her bathroom. Not like it would help. I contemplate doing it, but its Clarks mother, well...stepmother...and I am rather thirstly from all this healing, Ill need blood soon, I havent had any in three days, thats like not eating in a year for a vampire.

'Snap out of it!' I think to myself. Its Clarks MOTHER, Step-mother or not, she still has a place in Clark Kents heart.

I move my gaze to Clark. He mouths out the words 'I had to.' I sigh.

"Im sorry Martha...for what I am...must scare you." I say. She lets go of her necklace.

"Oh...um sorry, its all new to me..and uhh..." She stutters.

"Its alright mom." Clark says.

She moves her gaze to the floor, ashamed from her judgement.

"Im sorry Victoria, you know how it is." She says.

"Im suprised your not half way to Canada by now." I say. I realize how mean it sounds, so I lighten it up with a slight laugh.

She smiles.

"Are you alright?" Clark asks me as he gazes up and down my in-progress-healing body.

"Yeah, it will take about another hour until I am fully healed though." I say.

Clark frowns. He is scared for me. I want to kiss him, I would if his mother wasnt standing 3 feet away. Shes scared of me. I know it. Looks like that would make me want to wither up and die. But I cant now, I have Clark. He makes me want to live. I love him so much. I would die for him if it came to it. Thats how deep my love for him is. I would never do that for any of my other lovers.

"Do you need anything?" Martha asks.

"No, just Clark." I say and smile. Martha smiles too and Clark blushes bright red. I want to laugh and kiss him all over.

"Ok." She says and glances at Clark, scared that I will bite him when she is gone.

Clark nodds and she leaves.

Its just me and him now.

"Does your father know?" I ask.

"Yes." He says.

"oh..." I say curiously.

"Hes scared."

"oh..." I say upset.

Clark moves his hands to my face and cups my cheek.

"Dont worry about anyone else, its just you and me." He says and places a soft kiss on my cheek.

As he pulls back, I pull him in again and place a deep passionate kiss on his lips.

"I love you Clark...So much..." I say.

"I love you too." He says. Clark moves onto the couch too and we hold eachother close.

"I should have warned you about Lana..." He says.

"Its alright Clark."

"She was quite emotional today." He says.

I hum in agreement as I snuggle up in his warm body.

I love this man with all my heart and soul.

Even If I dont have either one.

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Fire.

The fire is everywhere.

It is blinding me, so that I dont know where I am going.

But I need to save her.

I need to save the woman who keeps screaming out my name.

The roar of the fire is muffling the cries.

The screams are getting louder.

The fire is dancing around me. My shirt is gone. It has burned off completely.

I am defiantly in a cornfeild.

The fire doesnt end.

It seems to be going on and on for miles.

The screams are going lower and lower until they stop completely.

I hear laughing now. Laughing that is like a tattoo on my brain.

A painful tattoo.

I give up now.

The screams have stopped and now all I hear is lauging and the roaring of the fire that is circled around my body.

I have failed to save the person who was screaming for MY help.

I have failed.

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"Clark, wake up!" I say, shaking him roughly.

He wont open his eyes.

I dont know how to wake him. He is moving around as if he is on fire or something.

I have an idea.

With my cool hands I grab his you-know-what and he lets out a yelp of pain and pleasure. He sits up, wide eyed.

I laugh.

His jaw drops and he is blushing.

"You REFUSED to wake up!" I say and turn my head away holding back the laughter.

"Im sorry." He says.

"Clark, whats wrong? What did you dream?" I ask.

He doesnt answer.

I sigh. "Im worried about you Clark, you've been having nightmares lately..." I start but am RUDELY interupted.

Clark had grabbed my butt.

I yelp out. "Clark!" I say astonished. He is smiling his Kent smile and I cant resist. The I forget about the nightmare issue and push Clark down. Between giggles I kiss him all over his face and neck. Hes moving his hands over my back and he moves them to my butt.

I smile and start taking off his shirt.

I move my hands over his chest, kissing his upper chest.

"Victoria" He moans.

Just then, the PHONE rings.

I sigh. Bad timing. I continue to kiss him, and try to ignoire it. Then I hear Martha Kents voice from down the stairs. I jump off Clark.

"Clark, phone!" She says.

Clark sighs and kisses me on the lips. I dont want to let him go.

He goes to the phone that is on a desk and picks it up.

"Hello?" He says.

Theres a pause.

"Lana..?"

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A/N: G2G eat suppa kids! lolz. R&R !