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Honeymoon part 2

The day was winding down, and as the last rays of sun dissapeared on the horizon, her nervousness heigthened. Suddenly she became aware that soon she would have to go back to "their" room, alone. The awkardness of last night had been beareble, but she wasn't too willing to go through it again. All of this was testing their friendship, she knew, but no matter how friends she thought she was with Lex, she couldn't bring herself to being comfortable around him when they were alone.

"What is wrong with me?" she muttered to herself.

"What is wrong with you Mrs. Luthor?" Lex smiled at her from across the dinner table.

She hadn't relized she had said that out loud.

"Agh, don't call me that, please! Nothing much," she covered. "I just have had this feeling that I was being watched all day." It was true, and it seemed like a good moment to bring it up.

"Well, with what you were wearing today, or should I say, not wearing, it shouldn't come as a surprise." He pointed out. Still unable to rid himself of the first impression of her in a bathing suit.

"Yeah, well, I can tell the difference okay," se retorted. "it wasn't like someone was checking me out, it was more like measuring me for a casket kind of look." She sighed "But don't fret, its probably just my nerves of not being able to see dry land when I look out."

He laughed.

"Come on, let get a drink." He offered his hand and led her to the bar.

The next morning

Lex felt a sharp pain in his head as he began to wake up, the soft sheets covered only his legs, his bare chest and gray boxers exposed.

He let out a moan as he realized he must have a serious hang over, he raked his brain trying to remember the events of the night before, but he couldn't.

He managed to open his eyes, the room came slowly in focus and he pushed himself to a sitting position. His brain registered the cluttered suite, the white sheets with red polka dots...

Red polka dots? He cleared his head and looked again.

Blood.

He was quickly fully awake and turned to where Chloe slept. The scene before him terrified him.

The white sheets were darkly stained with blood. Dark long hair matted in blood graced the bed, a woman lay between him and Chloe. He stared at Chloe and was relevied to see her bare back heave softly in slumber. He slowly turned the woman around.

He gasped loudly and jumped out of the bed. The woman had a knife through her chest, her eyes frozen in terror. What the? He calmed himself down and walked to the other side of the bed.

"Chloe," he whispered, glad her face was not towards the dead woman in the bed. He shook her slowly.

What is going on he thought desperatly.

Chloe sighed deepy, slowly waking up. She opened her eyes.

"Lex?" she blinked several times, her eyes bloodshot.

"Chloe, shh, listen to me okay?" he didn't want her to wake up to what he woke up to. He reached for one of his shirts that were thrown on the floor.

"Put this on and don't look behind you, okay?" almost as soon as he said the words she began to turn. He stopped her. "I said, don't look behind you." The seriousness of his voice making her blink hard in an attempt to wake up.

"What is happening Lex?," she turned towards him, only to realize she wasn't wearing anything on top. She gasped and pulled the sheets up, trying to cover herself, but only managing to get blood stains all over her breasts and hands.

She screamed, quickly grabbing the shirt Lex had offered and jumped out of the bed turning towards it before Lex could stop her. She gasped loudly and turned to Lex, burying her face against his chest. He hugged her closely, staring blankly at the scene before him.

He had to call the captain.

Sorry to just leave it there, next chapter coming soon!