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[chloesullivan]

Chloe was late by fifteen minute, she told Ollie she would be back to the clocktower at eight, but Lois caught her just as she was about to leave work and she couldn't exactly pretend not to notice her cousin, she had been getting suspicious by Chloe's evasiveness as it was.

To her surprise, Ollie hadn't called her the second she was late, he had been understandably tense by everything that was going on. As she stepped out of the elevator, she frowned at the darkness, all lights were off in the clocktower, something wasn't right.

"Ollie?" She called carefully, turning the living room light on. No sign of him, her heart started beating faster as she dropped her purse on the floor and started turning every light she could on, looking into each and every room, calling his name.

"Ollie!" Her voice was getting more desperate at every room she looked into, and then, finally, she went to the master bedroom, her stomach turning at what she saw there.

There was a big dark red stain on the sheets, the bedside lamp had been shattered to pieces, and in the middle of the messy bed lay a single piece of paper. Chloe rushed towards it, already dreading the worst.

You shouldn't have betrayed me, Chloe.

She gasped as she read the words, she didn't need a signature to know who the note was from. Davis. Davis had Ollie and he was hurt, bleeding, she had to find him, she had to help him, she only hoped she wasn't too late.

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[davis-dooms.livejournal.com]

He nodded a little and pulled his cell phone from his pocket, handing it to her. "Lead the way." He smiled.

[chloeas.livejournal.com]

She nodded, opening the phone and leading him further into the cave, she stopped after a few steps and turned the phone towards the wall, "this one is supposed to represent you and Clark." She knew he knew who he was supposed to be, hopefully, bringing up the legend wouldn't upset him.

[davis-dooms.livejournal.com]

Davis stared at it for a long few moments. "I don't want to hurt Clark." His voice was almost inaudible, his eyes locked on the figures drawn on the wall.

[chloeas.livejournal.com]

Her eyes widened at his admission as she watched his profile, this was Davis, not Doomsday and this was who she had to reach out to, "you don't have to, Davis, I can help you."

[davis-dooms.livejournal.com]

"How? I didn't even stay dead, Chloe," he murmured, not looking at her. "I don't want to be a monster, but when I'm not around you, that's exactly what I am. But what if that stops working? What if I hurt you?"