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Fandom Category: Smallville
Pairing: Chloe Sullivan/Clark Kent, Lana Lang/Clark Kent
Fic Title: Elsewhere
Author: Bulbus
Link: http://www.fanfiction.net/s/1183510/1/ELSEWHERE
Rating/Warning(s): PG-13ish
Genre: AU
WIP?: No

Why This Must Be Read: Summary: Clark is pulled into a parallel world where everything he knows and loves has been taken away from him. Can he save it all and still find a way home? A great look at an AU where all the characters are there, and recast into fantastic roles. Long fic, but that's how I love it. And surprisingly, Chloe has double the charisma she usually has (impossible, I hear you cry. Read the damn thing and you’ll see). Lana is not a one-dimensional character (she may be a bad guy, but she rocks), and of course, our favorite SV baldie (who isn't bald in this), Lex. Reading stuff like this makes me kinda nostalgic - odd, because I don't honestly think Smallville was ever this good.

Great plot, awesome characterization, this adventurous piece is a must-read for any Smallville fan. Check it out, pronto.



Clark ran up to the edge of the fence and vaulted himself over easily. He landed and motioned to the girl, holding his hands out. She clutched something to her chest tighter and ran faster. Her long blonde hair was whipping behind her fiercely as the dogs nipped at the ends of her leather jacket. Pouring on the speed, she managed to reach him with seconds to spare. He grabbed her and practically threw her over the fence and to safety. He saw her clear the edge and drop roughly to the grass on the other side. As Clark started to climb up after her, one of the dogs latched onto his leg tightly. Frowning, he shook him off as gently as he could and saw the dog drop off with a yelp of surprise. He climbed the rest of the way up and jumped down to the other side of the fence.

"There you go," he said, landing easily. "Lucky I came along." The girl groaned and picked herself off the ground, still cradling the box.

"God, thank you so much," she said, dusting herself off. "The last thing I needed was to wind up as Alpo for those mutts." There was something about her voice that was oddly familiar. Her jeans were torn and a bit dirty from the run, but they looked like they'd been expensive once. She was about a foot shorter than him, but her figure was definitely adult. Clark caught himself staring at her tight t-shirt and tore his eyes away.

"You should probably be a little bit more careful then," he said as she straightened up. "I mean, that probably wasn't the safest place to." he stopped as he got a better look at her. She had a very pretty face, with a kind of pert, spunky look to it. She brushed out her long hair and gave him a one sided smile that he knew well. For what seemed the fifth time today, Clark was speechless.

"So what's your name, handsome?" Chloe Sullivan asked him with a smile.

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