Oneshot: that which kills you makes you stronger (Smallville)
That which kills you makes you stronger
Characters/Pairings : Chloe/Davis
Rating: PG-13
Warning/Spoilers : Season 8 (Bloodline)
Note: Angst and Gore. Not for young audience. Physical violence. Character death
That which kills you makes you stronger
The metal rod pierced her through the stomach.
It didn’t hurt, at first. There was a certain numbness that made it hard for her to comprehend what had just happened. She hadn’t even seen him move, or take the rod form the floor and ram it into her body.
It was just after the numbness started to fade that the horror and pain of what had just happened sank into her. It hurt much more than anything that had ever happened to her.
The skin on her stomach felt wet at first, warm and then cold. She looked down and saw that the metal rod was still sticking out of her. She knew that her face must have been drained of its entire colour. She could feel her blood running down her legs now. It tickled a little.
Her hands were shaking. All her muscles went ridged from horror and shock. She couldn’t breath, couldn’t swallow the lump in her throat. Her gaze lifted to the man in front of her. The man she had always loved and followed.
“Da…Davis?” she croaked out with confusion. She didn’t understand. Her legs were shaking. Her knees finally gave way and she felt herself tumble to the ground. Through the haze that had formed in her mind she noticed that she never got into contact with the ground.
She was still confused. Everything hurt. Then the pain slowly stopped again, and she noticed that black spots were forming in front of her. She felt his touch on her hair, and her cheek. Everything went dark.
-o-o-o-o-o-
He watched her stagger on her feet. Her knees buckled and she fell to the ground. He caught her before she hit the ground.
He cradled her head into his lap and started to stoke her hair lovingly. His gaze was full of love for her. He lowered his lips to her cheek and kissed them softly.
Her heart beat had stopped.
He continued to cares her cheek and face. His right hand reached out for hers. His thumb caressed first the back of her hand, then her knuckles. He placed another kiss on her palm and held it to his face.
With warmth in his voice he whispered “That which kills you makes you stronger. I’ll wait for you Chloe.”
The end.
Characters/Pairings : Chloe/Davis
Rating: PG-13
Warning/Spoilers : Season 8 (Bloodline)
Note: Angst and Gore. Not for young audience. Physical violence. Character death
That which kills you makes you stronger
The metal rod pierced her through the stomach.
It didn’t hurt, at first. There was a certain numbness that made it hard for her to comprehend what had just happened. She hadn’t even seen him move, or take the rod form the floor and ram it into her body.
It was just after the numbness started to fade that the horror and pain of what had just happened sank into her. It hurt much more than anything that had ever happened to her.
The skin on her stomach felt wet at first, warm and then cold. She looked down and saw that the metal rod was still sticking out of her. She knew that her face must have been drained of its entire colour. She could feel her blood running down her legs now. It tickled a little.
Her hands were shaking. All her muscles went ridged from horror and shock. She couldn’t breath, couldn’t swallow the lump in her throat. Her gaze lifted to the man in front of her. The man she had always loved and followed.
“Da…Davis?” she croaked out with confusion. She didn’t understand. Her legs were shaking. Her knees finally gave way and she felt herself tumble to the ground. Through the haze that had formed in her mind she noticed that she never got into contact with the ground.
She was still confused. Everything hurt. Then the pain slowly stopped again, and she noticed that black spots were forming in front of her. She felt his touch on her hair, and her cheek. Everything went dark.
-o-o-o-o-o-
He watched her stagger on her feet. Her knees buckled and she fell to the ground. He caught her before she hit the ground.
He cradled her head into his lap and started to stoke her hair lovingly. His gaze was full of love for her. He lowered his lips to her cheek and kissed them softly.
Her heart beat had stopped.
He continued to cares her cheek and face. His right hand reached out for hers. His thumb caressed first the back of her hand, then her knuckles. He placed another kiss on her palm and held it to his face.
With warmth in his voice he whispered “That which kills you makes you stronger. I’ll wait for you Chloe.”
The end.