Friday morning, on the way to Smallville High
Clark had had a really amazing night. Sure he found out that there were infected people in the world and the only way they could survive was from drinking the blood of the innocent and how he was alien from outer space but, aside from that, He had found out that Buffy had powers too. She was like him in that since and he had never met anyone like him before. He could be completely open with her. No secrets. No lies. Finally he met someone who could understand him. He thought about this while getting on the bus smiling his head off. He was so happy until he saw the grim faces of all of his best friends. “Hey, what’s wrong?” Clark asked, a little afraid of the answer.
“I saw Jesse last night…” Chloe said, in a whisper.
“I saw him too. He’s changed.” Xander said.
“What’s wrong with him? Exactly?” Clark asked
“He’s a vampire. I’m not making this up Clark. He told me so last night right before he offered to turn me into one.” Chloe said, dead serious.
“It’s true. I saw him go from normal Jesse to I vant to suck your blood within a couple of seconds.” Xander said.
“I still don’t believe it. I mean come on guys we’re talking about Jesse here.” Pete said looking around the group.
“You didn’t see his face at the crime scene. He wasn’t the normal Jesse we all know. He’s changed and not for the better.” Willow said, looking at Pete concerned.
“When he was with me last night he told me that he wasn’t a normal vampire. He was an “enhanced” one…Which means…”
“That’s probably how he was able to walk in the sun.” Willow finished before Chloe could get out the words.
“But that’s not all. I swear I could see electricity moving throughout his hands. He’s powerful guys. And I think we should all steer clear.” Chloe said getting nods from everyone within the group. Clark nodded and immediately thought of Buffy. He had to let her know all of this. Maybe Merrick could shed some light on this whole situation. Somehow Clark just knew that this wasn’t normal. And that Buffy was probably going to need his help, and he would give it to her. No questions asked.
Friday morning, At Smallville High
Buffy was walking through the halls hand in hand with her tall blonde boyfriend Whitney Fordman. She loved walking down the hallways with him. It was like they were royalty sometimes. She walked with him straight to her locker, where he leaned against it and watched her dreamily. “You know, you are so beautiful.” He said admiring her. She blushed and continued to get her books out of her locker.
“Well thank you.” She said getting the last of her books out; right before she felt a feeling in her stomach. Something wasn’t right. She could feel it. She looked around and the only thing that seemed to feel off was the boy walking right past them. She recognized him as one of Clark’s friends but she couldn’t remember his name. He was oddly pale and he looked…weird. She thought about the possibility of him being a vampire but there was no way. Merrick said that daylight was vampires #1 enemy. So he couldn’t have been a vampire. Her thoughts were completely interrupted by a boy coming up behind her and smacking her butt.
“See ya Buffy.” Andy said walking down the halls.
“Keep your mitts to yourself Andy. She’s all mine.” Whitney said wrapping his hands around her waist.
“What’s his problem?” Buffy asked, extremely offended.
“Don’t worry about him. You’ll come around.” Buffy wanted to say how she shouldn’t have too but decided the argument wasn’t worth it. The two minute bell rung and Whitney quickly pecked her lips and jogged off to class. Buffy closed her locker and heard her two best friends walking up.
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The Slayer and The Kryptonian
FanfictionWhat if Buffy Summers was born and raised in Smallville, Kansas. This is the story of how a bubblegum cheerleader finds out she's the slayer and also falls in love with a certain farm boy named Clark Kent. This story takes place before season 1 of B...