fic: man in monster, Chloe/Davis

Mar 30, 2009 09:09

Man in monster

Fandom: smallville
Author: vodooman / boredlittlestudent
Rating: PG
Genre: crossover, prompt reply, dark-ish
Characters/Pairings: chloe/davis
Short summary: “No, I won’t calm down!” shouted Chloe at her former best friend.
Any warnings: Dark theme… but nothing horrible…!
Disclaimer: SV and its characters aren’t mine.
A/N: Done for the sacred_20 community. Prompt was Crusade, table 1 used.



“No, I won’t calm down!” shouted Chloe at her former best friend. Clark was standing before her, claiming that her husband was the evil creature that had years ago wrecked her first wedding…

“I know you don’t want to hear this Chloe! But let’s face the facts. Can you explain how it is that Davis always seems to be gone when Doomsday is wrecking havoc over the city?”

Chloe snorted and said “Just because you seem to have this situation whenever Superman is around, doesn’t mean that Davis has this alter-ego crap going!”

Clark shook his head “Please Chloe, try to look at it logically!” but he couldn’t finish his arguments, because Chloe had already opened the door and was staring at him.

“Just because you have a personal crusade against him, doesn’t mean that I will support you! You know where the door is, or the window for that matter!” She turned around and was about to retreat into her bedroom when Clarks voice stopped her.

“I’m going to kill Doomsday the next time I see him!”

She turned around to face him one last time and replied coldly “Do what pleases you. You never had any problems with that before!” Without giving him another look, Chloe did retreat to her bedroom and closed the door.

She knew that Clark wouldn’t go into her bedroom, and wouldn’t use his x-ray vision for that matter of fact, even if he did actually want to confront Davis. She neared the bed, and looked at the creature in her and her husband’s bed. It lay on its stomach, spikes were sticking out of its back, blood was running down its head. She came and sat next to the grey monster, then placed her hands over his head and concentrated.

Her light enveloped it, and she watched as the scrapes and wounds slowly closed. The monster turned back to the man she loved, and she winced when his movement caused her fresh wounds to hurt.

Davis looked at her with a facial expression of hurt, agony and self loath. She knew that even now that he understood what it was that was inside of him; he would never be able to control it. She shook her head, Clark just didn’t understand. She couldn’t just tell him that he was right… That Doomsday needed to be destroyed. She couldn’t watch it happen, not while the man she loved still existed inside the monster.

smallville, fanfiction, sacred 20, chloe sullivan, prompt reply, davis bloome, chloe/davis

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