Chloe Anne Sullivan (intrepidgirl) wrote in wariscoming, @ 2009-06-12 10:04:00 |
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Entry tags: | chloe sullivan, clark kent |
WHO: Chloe Sullivan & [OPEN].
WHERE: Streets.
WHEN: Evening.
RATING TBD.
STATUS: In Progress.
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It had been one hell of a year, and now Chloe felt more alone than she ever had before. Jimmy was gone. Davis had turned out to be a psycho and he was gone now too, so in the end, who had she really saved? No one. She was overwhelmed by her loss and the grief loomed over her. This was not something she would easily shake. She wasn't sure she could ever get over it. She certainly didn't feel like it right now.
She'd lost so much. Jimmy. Her mother. Clark. It didn't seem fair. Clark thought that his human side was holding back his destiny as a hero, and Chloe really needed him right now. She hit her knees, tears streaming down her face. She laid on the floor for a long time, the only sound in the room was her breathing. It was awhile, but eventually Chloe fell asleep.
When she woke up, she was in an alley of some sort, she didn't know where or why. She pulled herself to her feet and looked around, practically welcoming any distraction from having to mourn Jimmy and wonder how her life ended up so messed up. She ventured out of the alley, looking for an explanation. Her face was calm, freaking out right now would not do her a bit of good.