Chloe looked at her alternate self and alternate George make mooning eyes at each other all the way through the dinner. They both looked so thrilled and excited. And found the coincidence hilarious. They seemed to be thriving with electricity flowing between them both. Chloe wondered if that was the way she first looked at George when she first met him. She remembered the tingles and her heart racing with excitement so her look must have been similar.

She thought about the way alternate George talked about meeting someone and just clicking with them right away. She felt that way with George from her world, when they first met in the prison van. Even though she was a prisoner for some reason it was just easy to talk and flirt with him. She did feel like they were starting to just click. But it was all tainted with the whole just fooling him trying to escape thing. Things were so different. Her alternate self seemed more like herself from high school just grown up a little. Not weighed down by the weight of everyone's secrets. She was herself who she kind of missed. The girl who would do what ever it took to get a story. The girl who had a thing for hero types and wasn't too afraid to admit it. This was a lot more story-book fairy tale then in the real world. This image was a bit sad, knowing things were so much simpler in a world with out Clark Kent. Why did Martian Man hunter show this to her?

Then the scene changed and suddenly she was in a dressing room and Chloe was fitting into a wedding dress. Alternate Chloe was posing for Lois.

"Oh, cuz. You look fantastic."

"You think?" Chloe asked as she looked herself in the mirror at different angles.

"Yeah, you'll knock George off of his feet."

"Yeah" Chloe said, looking a little glum.

"What's wrong?"

"It's just this whole meteor infected thing."

"Oh, come on Chlo. You know you can't tell him. The meteor infected are enemies of the state. Lex Luthor was sure of that. The police will haul anyone who is meteor infected in. You've seen it. You've covered plenty of stories where they've arrested meteor infected people and you've seen for yourself that they've took people that never hurt anyone, once they found out. And you've seen George take those people in."

Chloe shrugged, "Yeah, but…it's his job. Of course he had to do that but he's my fiancé soon to be my husband. Do you think he would arrest his wife?"

Lois touched Chloe's arm lovingly, then sternly said, "Are you sure he wouldn't?"

"I am. Ever since the first day you brought George into my life I knew that I could always trust him. It was like we knew each other in another life or something."

"Then why didn't you tell him before?"

"You've always encouraged me not to. Plus I was afraid of that chance that he wouldn't understand. That he would look at me differently and arrest me. But I'm not afraid anymore. I've always knew I can trust him. I want to spend the rest of my life with him."

"OK, cuz just make sure you're really really sure because I really don't want to write any exposes about horrible cops who arrest their wives."

"You won't."

Chloe then suddenly found her self in an apartment she saw her alternate self and alternate George sitting on the couch in front of the fire. Alternate George stared at Alternate Chloe with his eyes wide open shocked. Alternate Chloe pierced her lips on the edge of her seat. Fear escaping her eyes.

"So you are one of them?"

"Them?" she looked at him offended.

"You're a meteor…"

"Infected. Yeah." She finished pointedly.

Then she said, "I am the last person who would have thought it. I am the one who exposed them in Smallville. I'm the one who coined the term meteor freak. I'm the one who had landed my career at the Daily Planet by exposing those dangerous meteor infected. I never expected Lex to use those articles to put fear in everyone causing anyone who is infected to have no rights. I did it to put those dangerous people to justice. You know the dangerous ones. I did so justice would be done and people wouldn't be blind to what was going on. George not all of us are dangerous. I've met meteor infected people who were harmless but were still arrested. I've tried to write stories about them but it's not the easiest thing in the world to print stories against the president. They weren't dangerous and either am I."

George smiled, "I know you're not dangerous, Chloe."

"You do?"

"I know you Chlo, I may have not known every detail but I know what kind of person you are. You're amazing. You're the only girl I know who negotiates with muggers and who fights everyday for those who can't speak for themselves. This makes sense why you fight for them and why you took the job at the Ledger to fight for them. I'm sorry if I ever gave you reason to believe I wouldn't understand."

Alternate Chloe slid her hand through his hair and said, "You didn't. I've always felt I could trust you. I was just afraid. It was a recent development. It happened a few months ago and Lois urged me not tell you."

"Lois knows?" Alternate George asked a bit upset at that.

"She's the one I healed."

"You can heal people?"

Alternate Chloe nodded.

"Yeah., we were investigating a story and Lois was being Lois and got herself shot. She's my cousin. I couldn't stand it, so I just sat there telling her she couldn't die. Then her wounds miraculously healed. I couldn't believe it."

"So that's it. You saved your cousin that's not so bad you're a hero."

"Thanks." Chloe said.

"It has happened a couple more times. And the side effects are pretty grim. I passed out each time I used my powers. I usually wake up healthy though."

George caressed Chloe's cheek.

"Are you going to be ok?"

"I'm fine. It's just something I have to live with. And it's something I have to tell the person I'm going to spend the rest of my life with." Chloe said and then she kissed him. She stroked her hair as she kissed him passionately.

When she parted for breath she said, "I've never been so happy."

Then she hopped onto his lap. Chloe felt a bit strange watching her alternate self and an alternate George make out but it was awfully familiar. She was having a very strange dejavu'. Then she realized that is exactly how she made out with George in the real world, twice in one night. Chloe felt flustered heat went to her cheeks as she recalled kissing George in the same way. She reminded herself that she moved too fast. She only knew George for a day. And now as she saw her self being so in love with George she was more then a little freaked out.