AN: I hope you guys will like this chapter, it was difficult for me to write at the beginning but I think I got something going. If you have any questions on this chapter after you read it, then read the AN at the end of the chapter. If you still have questions then feel freeto write to me about it.Enjoy

Chapter 5: Clark

Dean stood at the edge of the wall listening to Sam and Chloe's conversation in the living room. After wrapping his side and cleaning his scratches on his face, he put on a t-shirt. Walking out of the restroom did he hear them talking. Sam was telling Chloe everything that happened in Chicago. Dean could feel his anger spiking up just listening. What is Sam doing? Why is he telling her all this, we should be leaving. When Sam was through with the story, he heard Chloe breaking the silence they drifted into.

"Well again I'm glad it was me you guys called."

Dean rolled his eyes and stepped into the living room. "Yeah well it was mistake." The two people on the couch turn their attention on Dean, who was standing behind them.

"Dean…," Chloe said getting up from the couch.

"Thanks for the house generosity but we really have to go," Dean said moving to his bag.

"Dean what are you talking about we can't go, at least not yet," Sam said standing up.

"Sure we can. We stopped somewhere to get bandaged up and now we can leave. You said it yourself college boy that we need to stop to aid our wounds."

"Yeah and I also said we need to stop to get some rest too. Why are you in such a hurry to leave?"

"Because Sam it's not safe to stay in one place to long. Especially what happened after Chicago. We're not sure if those Davaes are still after us or if whoever Meg was taking orders to hired someone else to come after us after we killed Meg."

"Dean we can stay here just for a little while, at least until we heal up fully. We're safe here."

"No Sam we're not. We're putting her in danger if we stay here any longer now let's go."

Dean walks over to the door only to be thrown back with the door being busted open. Both Sam and Chloe duck behind the couch to avoid the force blowing their way and the fallen debris from the door. Dean let out a cough and a groan after being fling back from the force and looked up. Slowly rising from behind the couch Chloe and Sam stood to see what cause the door being busted open. Standing in the middle of the doorway and moving in the room, walk in Clark. He had an alarming look on his face as he scan the room.

"Clark," Chloe said looking surprise.

Before Clark could say anything, Dean got up from the floor and charge to his bag. He grabbed his gun and pointed it at Clark. Before he could pull the trigger, Clark zip right toward him and snatch the gun out of his grip and pushed him to the living room wall across the room. Both Sam and Chloe called Dean name once he hit the wall. Sam cast his eyes to Clark with anger. He ran over to Clark and punches him on the jaw.

"Aww," Sam screamed feeling his hand scream with agony. Clark look back at him from his punch and pushed Sam to the kitchen wall.

"Clark stop," Chloe screamed form her position behind the couch. "Dean no," she yelled again when she saw Dean getting up from his position on the floor and over to Clark. He grabbed a machete on his way to Clark and swung. The machete literary broke into pieces on contact. Dean looked at the broken machete in his hands and then at Clark. "What the hell," Dean said. Clark smiled at Dean failed attempt and pushed him again into the wall

"Dean," Sam yelled as he got up and ran to Dean. Dean was laying limp this time on the floor. He checks his pulse and there was one. Angry again showed on Sam's face once he turns to face Clark. Sam moved toward Clark, as does Clark. Chloe took this time to intervene the two and ran between them.

"Chloe get out of the way it's some sort of demon," Sam said moving closer.

"A demon," Clark said puzzled. "Chloe I'm here to rescue from being kidnap."

"Kidnap," both Sam and Chloe said at the same time. From behind them, Dean started to stir from his loss of concussions.

"Alright, everyone just calm down for a sec. No ones a demon and no one been kidnapped," she said looking at both boys. "Sam, go check on Dean and Clark… in the kitchen."

Sensing that there would be no more fighting and that Chloe knew this guy, Sam turned toward his brother. Sam went to Dean side and helped him up after throwing Clark an evil look. They went to one of the bedroom while Clark and Chloe went into the kitchen. When they reached the kitchen, an old man, look to be mid fifties, walked into the room. He looked around the room to see the door almost off it hinges broken glass or some sort on the floor and some dents in the walls. He spotted Chloe and Clark on the kitchen and glared at them.

"What in the world happened in here?"

"Nothing Mr. Jenkins except for a little fight but its over with," she said looking at Clark.

"Yeah," Clark said.

"Do you want me to call the police?"

"No, everything's fine, really. We're going to get this place clean up and get the door fix as soon as possible, I promise. And no more fighting I swear."

"Alright but I letting you off on a warning. I don't allow fighting or destruction of my building. I don't want to see or hear anything else come from this room nor anything broken, or its moving time for you."

"Yes, Mr. Jenkins."

The old guy left the room mumbling something about young people these days. Chloe put her attention back on Clark, who was looking at her as well.

"Clark would you mind telling me why you came barging in here like a maniac? And why you thought I have been kidnapped?"

Letting out a breath, Clark rub his fingers through his hair. "Lana. Lana called me and told me that she caught you and two guys in the alley talking beside the Talon. One had his hands on your arm and was shaking you. Lana thought that they must be people who were trying to kidnap you. When I came here I saw your car and the black car Lana describe in the lot and I though they must to force you to bring you to your apartment. So I came…."

"So you came to the rescue. Clark I understand Lana and your concern but I wasn't kidnapped. These guys are friends of mine and they were in bad shapes for anyone to see them. They wanted to meet in the alley so no one could see them. That's all."

"Okay you weren't kidnapped but who are they?"

"They're the Winchesters, Sam and Dean Winchester."

"The ones from the picture?"

"Yes and you could have hurt them you know."

"Well, I didn't know they were friends of yours until now. You could have called me."

"Yes I could, but you would have prejudged them like you did when I told you about them."

"I wasn't judging, I was concerned about you and I didn't understand their background. You knew them not me." Clark look down at Chloe, who was staring at the door the boys went in. "What happened to them?"

Drawing her attention back on Clark she answered. "Demons attack them in Chicago. They came here to tend to their wounds and rest for awhile from the long trip."

"How long are they staying?"

"I don't know but I doubt long."

"Listen I'm sorry for barging in and causing chaos but I thought something bad happen to you."

"I know and I appreciate it but I'm not the one you should be apologizing to."

"Yeah but how am I going to explain what happen here?"

Chloe thought about the question for a minute. She looks up at Clark when she found the answer. "How about telling them the truth about you and what happened."

"Chloe…"

"Clark, I told you about them and their secret. They saw you, first hands, your abilities and how different you are. I think you owe them by telling your secret. I mean what can you loss? It's not like they are going to tell anyone."

"It's hard enough for me to tell Lana, let alone two guys I barely even know."

"I'll be with you. You can trust them Clark, I promise. They deal with the supernatural everyday, what's there to lose when you tell them about you?"

Clark let out a breath. "I don't know about this Chloe…"

"Come on Clark," she said dragging him to the room the boys went into. "It better telling them that you're an alien, a good one at that, then letting them think you're a demon who's after them."

They headed for the door and knock before going in. Dean was sitting on the bed while Sam was pacing the floor. They looked up when Chloe and Clark step into the room. Chloe went to go sit down on the bed while Clark stayed standing with his hand in his pocket.

"Guys, this is Clark Kent, a friend of mine," she said looking at the Winchesters. They looked from her to Clark in an instant to see what Clark was going to say.

"Hi," he removes his hands from his pocket and went to go shake their hands. They both look at his hands like they were going to jump up at them. Dean was the first to speak up.

"No offense dude but …what are you?" Clark let out a sigh again.

"Chloe said you're not a demon and we believe her, but you did some unexplained things back there and we're trying to make sense of everything without saying you're a demon or someone who been possess," Sam stated.

"It's a long story but I'll a sure you that I am not a demon."

"We're listening," Dean said.

"I'm not from around here and I have special powers that make me different from everyone else…" He paused to let that sink in first before continuing. "Let see where to begin…."

Clark told them everything about him. To where he starts noticing his abilities to finding out about his family and home planet. It took about an hour for him to tell his whole story and to let it sink in. He looks to one Winchester to the next to see what they thought about his little story and they haven't said anything yet.

"Are you guys okay," Chloe asked.

"An alien," Sam spoke out first. "An alien," he laughed a little in shock before sitting down.

"I know it's hard to believe but it's true," said Clark.

"We dealt with a lot of things but an alien take the prize. Why couldn't he have been a demon or some other supernatural being then…then some kind of green man from out of space," Dean spoke.

"It's nice to know you guys are taking it well. I thought you'll freak," said Chloe surprised.

"Why would we? It's not like he's different from anything we face with. It's just surprising that's all," Sam said looking at Clark. "We don't come across something like him in our line of work."

"Yeah and I hope not any time soon. Because if they're anything like him, we have a major problem on our hands," Dean said touching his chest.

"Sorry about throwing you guys around back there, I thought you were kidnappers," Clark said feeling guilty.

"No problem we been mistaken worst then that," Dean smiled.

"How are you guys feeling," asked Chloe seeing the distraught look on their faces. "I can go get some pain killer for you."

"No thanks, we already took some. I think we might have to sleep it off for awhile," Sam said moving to the door.

"I should go too. Call Lana and tell her that everything's alright here and that you're fine," Clark said leaving behind Sam.

Chloe followed Clark out the door and out of the apartment. He put the door back to its original place with the help of his heat vision. He tests it out by opening and closing the door. Chloe couldn't help but smile.

"Thanks Clark."

"You're welcome and once again I'm sorry about what happened."

"It's okay Clark really."

"See you tomorrow?"

"Yeah, I'll probably stop by the Talon early in the morning for some coffee for the guys and me."

"Okay bye."

"Bye."

She watched as Clark walk down the hall and disappeared around the corner. She opens the door and closed it behind her, smiling at what Clark did to it. She looks around her apartment and noticed the broken pieces of the machete still laying on the floor and Dean's gun. Chloe got a dust pan and scooped up the pieces on the floor and threw it in the trash and very carefully picked up the gun and put it in one of their bags. Feeling it was late, she decided to go to bed. She looked down at the sleeping Sam on the couch and smiled. Grabbing a blanket out of her room, she threw it on him. Going in the other room to check on Dean, she found him asleep as well. She pulled the blankets up over him after taking his shoes off and turning off the light. Once in her room, she put on her night clothes and laid down in the bed. They really need the sleep. Hopefully Dean will want to stay a little while longer before leaving. You could see he was tired behind his need to keep up his strength and need to leave. Arguing with his brother was just the tiredness talking. He's so stubborn sometimes. Just the way I remembered him, just how I like him. Chloe snapped out of her drifting thoughts at the comment she made. Now who's tired now, she thought to herself. She smiled at herself before falling asleep.

AN: Just to clear the air if you guys have any questions about why the Winchesters believe in Clark being an alien and thing. The Winchesters fight the supernatural and unexplained mostly everyday. What's an alien to a couple of ghosts. I didn't want a big reaction with the whole Clark thing and I figure they would believe in Clark being an alien. Hence, they fight supernatural and the unexplained. I also put in the part to have Clark tell his secret then Chloe. It's his secret and to level with the boys on what happen in the fight, it's only fair that he tell them. Anyway I hope I explain it enough that you guys will understand my meaning to this chapter and like it.