Season: One through to present
Rating: PG/M some adult themes
Paring: CHlark
Plot: Chloe keeps having nightmares and Clark seems to be always there.
Where is it heading: Maybe more than friends...
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Do you hear me dreaming?
Can you see my face
Can you feel yourself-
Falling all over the place?
Chloe's Wonders, by Celeste (C)
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No
Chloe thinks to herself,
No, how could I be back here?
Chloe never liked the small apartment in the Talon, it was cramped, cold at night and she got lonely. But right now she was missing the woolen sheets Lana dressed the bed in, the night Chloe spent her first night alone in the Talon. Lana explained it would need some getting used to-
but right now, she could adjust to that in seconds. Where she was...was much, much worse...
No smell of hot chocolate boiling in a saucepan by Lana who had dropped by to stay, no fleecy sheets, no window overlooking Smallville's town- just white walls.
It was as if the place she was in was bleak, as if the world really was black and white with no shades of grey... Chloe got up off the frigid concrete her bare knees were kneeling on, she opened her eyes and tried to blink the place away...
Although, her eye caught a flicker of the sign that was stuck on her door.
Chloe Sullivan
Patient 2011
Belle Reeve
She backed away almost as if walking normally made it true, she couldn't be in here, she just couldn't. She wasn't crazy she wasn't. She looked at the room she stayed inside. It was cold, damp and very bleak.
What she would give to have one of Lana's famous cappuccino's or Martha Kent's warm brownies. Fresh from the oven, it smell testing her, testing her to take a bite and relax. To forget the home she was in was the place where her big time crush sat, lying next to her in his loft.
Clark
She realized, she was all alone, if Clark knew where she was he would have broken her out by now...but no. All alone. So Chloe sat down on the concrete floor and cried...
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She wiped her eyes with the back of her hand and sniffled, no one was going to wipe her eyes or stroke her hair back, she was the only one in the room, no one ever walked past to say hi to her, nothing at all. As if she was a robot...
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Five minutes passed, after Chloe got up she made her way to the door of the intuition, to find somewhere was already there. Their back was turned and they were still. Chloe touched their arm, not worried how they got in, but that someone was actually there.
"Hello?"
No one answered, she turned the person around to face her and gasped. Her heart beat began to pound rapidly. Tears stung her eyes. The person was a skeleton, cobwebs coming out their eye sockets and their badge read 'Chloe Sullivan'. Chloe dropped the body and heard it smash on the ground, the sound was so frightening she nearly vomited. She backed away and screaming hysterically, tears poured down her face as she sobbed loudly in the darkness.
**More to come...***