It has been three weeks. Three weeks since Jimmy was murdered, three weeks since Clark left. Chloe has been keeping herself busy, researching and doing as much Watchtower work as she can until her body can't take it anymore and she passes out in her chair ( Read more... )

Chloe is typing furiously, radar and satellite images flashing in the screen in front of her as she tries to find something, anything that tells her that maybe Clark made it out of it, that he made it through his battle against Doomsday alive ( Read more... )

I should have done this a while ago, but I've been busy. And lazy.

Awkward cousin time with reporters_lane. For Verse 1.

Late night phone call with alwaysherhero. For Canon Verse.