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The New Circle 60/? 
7th-Jul-2013 11:33 pm
The Secret Circle Part Three smaller

Title: The New Circle
Fandoms: Smallville/Secret Circle
Characters: Chloe Sullivan, Clark Kent, Pete Ross, Lana Lang, Whitney Fordman, Greg Arkin, Nell Potter, John Blackwell, Gabe Sullivan, Lex Luthor, Davis Bloome, Jason Teague, Tess Mercer, Oliver Queen, Patricia Swan...
Rating: T
Disclaimer: Don't own
Summary: Chloe Sullivan had a normal-ish life before the circle and John Blackwell turned her life upside down and gave new meaning to the unexplained weirdness that goes on in Smallville. Now life's a witch, she's a part of a circle she's not too sure she wants to be bound to, and not only do they have to worry about Witch-Hunters, but unknowingly to them another circle is on the hunt too.
Wanna thank tenshinrtaiga for betaing!

Considering that Jake was arriving around three, once Chloe had gone home, she'd gone to sleep for a little with instructions for someone to wake her up around two. The pain in her shoulder was growing, the throbbing climbing up her neck, and while she'd wanted to talk to Moira about it, her father had informed her that her mother was already sleeping, having decided to rest up should anything happen as well. So the blonde took a couple of pain killers and threw herself onto her bed, cupping her neck and somehow managing to fall asleep.

When Chloe awoke, it was to someone shaking her. Her eyes opened, and she realized just how much her throat was hurting, but she ignored it and swallowed, smiling sleepily at Whitney.

"He's here," Whitney replied, sitting down on the bed. "Dee, Greg and I are going to go ahead and take them to the caves. When Cassie arrives, you know she'll come here first, so be ready."

She nodded, and when she spoke, it hurt her throat a little. "Okay."

Whitney paused, eyeing her thoughtfully. "Are you okay?"

She nodded. "Go on, they might have had a good couple of hours on Cassie, but she's got dark magic and hatred in her. I have a feeling she'll be here a lot sooner than we think."

He nodded, standing up. "If you need me-"

"I need you at the caves." She gave him a smile. "Go."

Sighing, Whitney turned and left.

The blonde waited until the door was closed before going to her bathroom and pausing at the doorway, narrowing her eyes as she stared around her bedroom. "I'm going to bathe now. Go to the window and look out. Now." And with that, she slipped into the bathroom, closed the door, and bathed. Her throat was seriously hurting her and when she stepped out of the shower and wrapped her towel around her body and wiped away the steam from the mirror, the blonde was able to see exactly why.

The bite scars that'd been left on her shoulder from where her mother in wolf form had bitten her were throbbing, red, puffy and seemingly infected. Chloe gulped, pressing against the visibly throbbing marks, crying out in shock as the skin broke, black goo dribbling out from her and trailing down her white skin. She bit back a cry of pain and fear, yanking out toilet paper and rolling it into her hand before pressing it to the throbbing, black-goo expelling wounds, watching in horror as the toilet paper (not so slowly) turned black.

Throwing the paper into the toilet, Chloe rolled up more, cleaning the goo, finally having to dump that in the toilet and flushing. She leaned closer to the mirror, eyeing the open wounds, washing them with water and pressing her hand towel to it as she looked for her first aid kit filled with different size bandages and anti-infectants. She dried the wounds and placed iodine on them, hissing at the pain, before placing two large band aids on both sides of her shoulder.

Changing into the clothes she'd left there earlier, Chloe took in a deep breath and exited, deciding to go and ask her mother if she needed some sort of rabies shot.

And that was when she heard the huge commotion below.

Expecting it to be Cassie, Chloe threw open the bedroom door and raced downstairs. And yet once Chloe made it to the bottom step, she realized immediately that her sister wasn't the one at fault for the mess down below. Instead, her father was picking himself up from the ground and her mother's body was spasming, half wolf and half woman, her eyes bleeding the same gunk that'd spilled from Chloe's wounds. She turned to look at Chloe, almost unseeingly, and then she turned and roared, jumping at Gabe, blood spurting and skin tearing as his cry gurgled.

Chloe cried, swinging her hand outwards away from Gabe, and yet while Moira's body went flying, she was still holding onto Gabe tightly, ripping at his neck as together their bodies hit the wall and collapsed to the ground.

"GET AWAY FROM HIM!" the blonde snarled, holding her hand out and slowly closing her fist.

Finally her mother let go, gasping, clawing at her neck, opening up the skin with her claws, before racing towards Chloe, knocking her to the ground.

Spell broken along with her concentration, Chloe grunted, holding onto Moira's wrists to keep them from scratching at her, a scream escaping her as Moira bit down on her unmarked shoulder, fangs tearing into the skin and ripping it to shreds. Chloe struggled under Moira, trying to activate her magic, and yet every time she did, her body seemed on fire and she could feel both sides of her neck throbbing, her mother's fangs ripping up her shoulder to shreds with every bite.

Suddenly Adam appeared behind Moira and slammed something sharp down into her shoulder, Moira roaring like an animal as she let go of Chloe, Adam using the opportunity to throw her off, sending the woman into the wall.

Whimpering, Chloe accepted help from Adam as he pulled her to her feet before the excess of energy caused him to dissipate, the blonde remaining alone, standing facing her mother, who yanked out a piece of broken wood out of her, bleeding that black goo instead of blood.

"Who did this to you?" Chloe asked softly, in agony, and yet standing as tall as she could with her blood dripping down the front of her ripped up shirt.

Moira's body twitched, her lips curling back as she snarled, eyes going form wolf to human to wolf.

"Who did this?" Chloe stepped forwards. "And how do I reverse it?"

Moira's only answer was to charge, howling like a wolf as she jumped at Chloe.

The blonde fought the pain, feeling her pupils expanding as Moira froze in mid air, almost as if frozen, before being driven back hard against the wall, leaving a dent. Her blood and body burned but Chloe pushed it back, for the first time calling on her dark magic as it slammed Moira around, not enough to kill her or seriously injure her, but enough to hurt her.

It was obvious that Moira was being controlled somehow and Chloe called herself all sorts of ugly names for not having realized that something was up sooner. She should have questioned the stinging in her otherwise perfectly healed bite marks. She should have confronted her mother before. She should have done something. All of this was her fault. Hers.

This was a spell of some sort; a dark spell, an ugly, all-consuming evil one that was not only controlling Moira, but had her in mid-shift, half animal, half human, completely feral. Even as a wolf, Moira had had control over her actions, had kept her human mind, and yet now it was obvious that a beast was in control at the moment, was the one acting.

A spell...

Eyes widening Chloe held her hands out towards Moira, Balcoin symbols burning slightly as the woman was pinned to the wall spread eagle, snarling and trying to fight, yet unable to.

Keeping the magic pinning Moira, Chloe stormed towards her before grabbing her nose and pressing it shut, forcing the woman's mouth to open so she could breathe. Chloe opened her own mouth and breathed in, the pupils of her eyes widening further as the black gunk slowly began to seep out from Moira, slid through the air like oil, before slithering into Chloe's mouth and body. She could feel her magic reach out and cover each tendril of the darkness, her stomach feeling queasy, disgusted, but she kept her mouth open and breathed in deeper until the last of the black gunk slithered out of Moira and into her.

Chloe collapsed to her knees, holding her stomach.

Magic no longer holding her, Moira fell unconscious to the ground, her features slowly returning human from their half-canine appearance.

Chloe shivered uncontrollably on the floor, hugging herself as the room went freezing cold, her breath coming out in visible puffs.

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"Why isn't she answering?" Whitney flinched as the cave walls shook once more under the assault. "I know the plan was to wait for Cassie to come there but none of us could have expected for her to arrive and see us taking Charles, follow us, and be here now. Chloe should be ready by the phone waiting for our call to at least know we got here alright!"

"We need to talk to Cassie," Diana whispered. "We need to explain – we need-"

"We need to knock the psycho bitch out!" Greg interrupted as dirt rained down on them.

"Don't call her that," Jake snapped at Greg from where he'd been watching over Charles, the man lying down on the blow up bed the boys had brought there for him.

"It's no use fighting amongst ourselves." Whitney frowned at them. "We need to come up with a game plan in the meantime.

Suddenly the shaking stopped.

The teens inside shared shocked glances before the sounds of fighting could be heard outside.

"Chloe?" Diana whispered, hurrying through the tunnels before reaching the entrance of the cave, eyes wide to see that instead of Chloe fighting Cassie, Lucas and Mikhail were.

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The flashes were too quick for her to really see, but as her magic covered the darkness inside, Chloe could see flashes of the witch who'd cast the spell. She saw flashes of her father, of other witches she didn't recognize, and then she saw flashes of her mother, strapped to a table as the contents of an eye-drop container were emptied into her blues.

And then Chloe gasped as the images stopped and she found herself on the ground, shivering, her body freezing cold.

Gasping for air, Chloe sat up, staring at her mother's unconscious body next to her before the sound of a groan catching her attention.

Eyes widening as she remembered her father, Chloe turned her gaze towards him and stumbled to her feet, racing towards the man before falling onto her knees besides him. Tears filled her eyes at how torn up he was. "Dad?"

"You're alive," he whispered, spitting up blood, chest in shreds. "I'm so happy and relieved."

Chloe wiped at her tears as she stared down at him. "I'm going to call the ambulance."

"No, I'll be dead before they come." Gabe reached out and placed his hand on hers weakly.

"Don't say that." Chloe's body was shaking from emotion now, and not cold, as she clasped his hand tightly. "You'll be fine. You-"

"I know that magic, that abomination, that corrupted Moira." Gabe coughed up blood, turning his head to the side and spitting it out. "He wants you – he's always wanted you, and now that he knows who you are, he's trying to destroy all those around you so that you'll have no one."

"Is it Lionel Luthor?" Chloe could barely keep her voice from trembling as her tears fell onto Gabe's bloodied face.

"No, he is so much fiercer, he is the true reason why your father tried to kill every witch who wasn't Balcoin or in an alliance with him." Gabe sputtered, going oh-so pale. "He is – you must never let him – you must be strong."

"Daddy – let me call the ambulance," Chloe begged.

"Cassie – her finding out about Charles – that witch who told her – he's behind it all," Gabe stressed. "He knows that the darkness is strong in that girl, he knows that with such hatred in her, her dark magic will be so strong – will blind her." He stared up into Chloe's eyes. "He plans on using Cassie to kill the others and has used me as a distraction to keep you from stopping her." His breath stuttered as he whimpered, obviously in pained. "He manipulated it all so that your mother would be the one who killed me, alienating you further from her, and then you'd kill Cassie in a blind rage for what she will do if you don't go there and stop her immediately. You'll lose everyone but him and that's what he wants."

"Daddy..." Chloe was barely holding on.

"He's always wanted you, Chloe, he's been searching for you. I'm so sorry I let you down – that I can't be there for you." A tear trailed down the side of Gabe's face. "I love you so much. You – you mightn't be my blood, but you are my daughter."

"You're my father." Her voice was broken like her spirit as she stared down into his face. "I love you."

"Don't blame Moira, don't hate her for this – she wasn't in control. Please, forgive her." Gabe's life drained from him with each breath he took. "And beware him, beware..."

And with whispered words on his lips, words that shocked Chloe frozen, Gabriel Sullivan died.

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Lucas flew through the air and hit rock, slipping to the ground, hopefully only unconscious.

Mikhail shouted a command, the earth around Cassie erupting in fire, but Cassie just jumped through the flames, storming towards him, palm outstretched, their brother rising in the air.

"Get Chloe on the phone," Diana whispered to Whitney. "Now." And with that, she ran out of the safety of the cave, palm out towards Cassie, sending the unprepared blonde flying.

Mikhail dropped to the ground, coughing with a hand to his throat as he gasped for air.

Diana watched as Cassie slowly picked herself up. "Cassie, please stop this now."

"Why am I not surprised you're fighting me?" Cassie laughed ugly as she stood, turning towards them with a glare. "You traitorous bitch."

Diana flinched yet stood tall. "I should have told you-"

"Yes, you should have! He killed my mother! My grandmother!"

"I know and I'm sorry. I'm so sorry." And she was. "But I can't let you kill him."

Cassie's smile was ugly. "Who says I need your permission?"

And with that, she outstretched her arm, and Diana's body felt like it was on fire.

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"Why haven't you been answering?" Whitney's voice snapped in her ear. "Never mind, Cassie is here at the caves, she followed us and can't get in because you haven't given her permission, but she's fighting Diana and Mikhail and she's knocked Lucas unconscious and-"

Chloe stopped listening at that point, staring at her reflection in the mirror numbly. Her shoulder was torn up pretty bad, her shredded shirt and pale face covered in blood. Behind her, in the reflection of the mirror, she could see the dead, bloodied body of her father next to the unconscious, pale body of her mother, both on the ground.

"Chloe?" Whitney went silent for a second. "What's wrong?"

"She's going to kill them!" Jake could be heard yelling in the background.

"Stall Cassie," Chloe finally spoke, her voice emotionless. "I'm on my way."

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"Are we going to intervene in any way?" Robert Queen wanted to know from their hiding spot, the Circle of Lionel Luthor in the woods watching the multiple youths fighting against Cassie Blake. Normally, she wouldn't be this much of a threat, but not only was her hatred fueling her dark magic, but that witch who'd been sent in their midst had given her something to drink – something from him – something which had strengthened the girl tremendously and thus she was crushing those around her.

"Why would we?" Lionel wanted to know curiously, watching the girl easily handle those around her, only barely being kept from killing them because another and then another would attack her endlessly, leaving her little time to concentrate long enough to actually kill.

"Because she's being used by him." Edward Teague flinched when Cassie sent Chloe's Hand flying back into the cave.

"He hasn't interfered with our Circle," Genevieve Teague declared, giving her husband a little glare. "Let the Firstborn handle her own."

"She's just a kid." Faora Bloome frowned. "How could he?"

"Who's just a kid?" Robert made a face. "Cassie or Chloe?"

"Both of them," Faora responded.

Genevieve opened her mouth to say something, but a wave of magic flew out from Cassie and sent everyone flying, distracting her.

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Cassie gasped, which was their only warning before the magic she'd been using on them ended and the girl collapsed to her knees, bending over with her palms on the ground.

Chloe knew that they hadn't noticed her, all of them busy fighting, but that had worked in her favor as she'd managed to surprise her youngest sister and catch her off guard. She could feel the magic inside of Cassie, both the Balcoin and the other, fighting against her, but she continued to step towards her youngest sister as the others struggled to their feet.

"This has nothing to do with you," Cassie growled, still on her hands and knees, glaring at the ground. "STAY OUT OF MY WAY!" She forced herself to her feet, glaring at Chloe. "That man in there killed my mother! And my grandmother! I will kill him!"

"Well, if we're going to live in an eye for an eye society, then after you kill Charles, Mikhail has every right to kill you for killing his father," Chloe responded coldly. "And I won't stop him."

Cassie flinched. "Why do you hate me so much? What have I ever done to you?"

Chloe couldn't handle this right now, not now. Now with everything that has happened. "I told you once in Chance Harbor something, what exactly was it?"

Cassie tightened her fists. "That I wasn't the only one who was hurt, had been hurt." Her eyes flashed with darkness. "I get what you were saying, but this isn't one of those situations you mentioned. That man inside there killed the only parent I've ever known or loved and I will make sure he suffers for it."

Chloe gulped against the desire to cry, telling herself to remain strong, that now wasn't the time to break down. "Don't you think he's suffering enough?"

Cassie hesitated.

"He's the host of demons, Cassie." Chloe was in pain, the jacket she had on not doing her torn up shoulder any good, but she couldn't leave the house without it without chancing the neighbors seeing her all bloody and calling the police. "He's always awake, always in pain, always tormented by them, but he can't do anything about it. He can only blink. He can't even cry. Can't beg for help. Can't do anything to help himself. If you truly want him to suffer, you'll let him die of old age."

Cassie drew back, obviously confused, conflicted, running a hand over her head.

"Cassie, I-" Diana tried.

Cassie glared.

Chloe raised her hand, silencing Diana.

"I don't care." Cassie shook her head. "I'm going to kill him whether you want me to or not." And with that, her eyes darkened as her magic raced towards Chloe, piercing through her, and yet it was the Balcoin magic only, not the other which had been fueling her strength from before.

Chloe took a little step backwards before taking in a deep breath and beginning to walk slowly towards the other blonde.

Cassie's eyes kept widening in horror and she began taking little steps backwards, putting more and more force behind her attack and yet Chloe continued walking towards her as if nothing was happening.

Finally stopping right in front of her youngest sister, Chloe could see the fear and sadness and torture in those eyes as Cassie stared at her, still trying to attack with her magic. The Firstborn shook her head before bringing up her hand and slapping Cassie so hard the girl cried as she fell to the ground, all attempts at attacking Chloe gone, disappearing. The oldest Balcoin stood over Cassie, just staring as the defeated girl burst out into tears and collapsed on the ground, sobbing brokenly.

Black gunk was mixed in with those tears, the young witch crying out the magic Gabe had called "abominable". It was leaving her voluntarily, evaporating into the air into nothingness until the only magic within Cassie was once more a mixture of Balcoin and Blake.

Chloe eased off her jacket, hearing the hisses and cries of shock when the moonlight betrayed her battered, shredded form to her Circle. Ignoring them, she bent on her knees and wrapped her jacket around the shivering shoulders of her youngest sister.

Cassie's gaze shot up in shock as the warmth encircled her, and then her tear-filled eyes widened in horror as she too saw the state of the girl. "What-?"

"My mother did this." Chloe felt numb as she spoke, staring at Cassie blankly. "She killed my father tonight, in front of me, and would have killed me too if she could have. She was being controlled by the same person you were." Tears began to form in her eyes and slip down her pale cheeks, which were spattered with blood. "It's why I was late – I was holding him until the end."

"No," Diana whispered.

Cassie just stared at Chloe, a million emotions showing on her face.

"I'm sorry about your mother, about your grandmother, but I'm not going to let you kill Charles Meade," Chloe whispered, not looking away from Cassie. "Would your mother want you to? Would your grandmother?"

Cassie flinched, pulling back.

"What would your mother say if she was here right now?" Chloe closed her eyes for a second, her lips trembling as she reopened those greens, training them on Cassie as her tears continued to fall. "One of my father's last words were to beg me to forgive my mother for what she'd done." Her voice cracked with emotion and yet she refused to look away from Cassie's orbs. "What would your mom tell you if she was here?"

"You saw how she died." Cassie was trembling just as hard as Chloe, crying just as hard. "You saw my dream! You know that-!" She brought her hands to her face. "Because of him, I'm all alone!"

"You're not alone." Chloe's voice went harsh.

"Because I have siblings?" Cassie gave an ugly little laugh. "In case it's escaped your notice, I have met only three of my siblings so far – because that boy over there is a Balcoin, I could feel it in his magic while we fought – and I just tried to seriously hurt all three of you tonight."

"You're a brat, I'll admit it."

Cassie gave a bark of laughter, wiping at her eyes.

"Please don't force me to fight you anymore," Chloe pleaded, her voice breaking with emotion. "Not tonight. I can't handle it." She collapsed to her knees on the ground, body trembling. "I just lost my father."

Cassie's green gaze was on her before she managed to get out a choked: "I'm sorry."

"And I'm sorry about your mother," Chloe whispered, voice almost inaudible.

Cassie looked away, tears falling freely. "She'd tell me not to do it." The blonde turned her gaze on Chloe, seeing the question there. "If my mother was here, that's what she'd tell me."

Chloe wiped at her eyes. "You're going to move in with me."

Cassie's eyes widened. "What?"

"You're moving in with me," Chloe repeated, taking in a deep breath. "I'm still not sure where we'll be living considering we're about to be evicted from my home, but wherever Diana and I are moving, you're going to join us there."

Cassie just stared at her in utter shock. "But I just – why would you – I attacked-!"

"You're not alone Cassie," Chloe repeated. "No Balcoin is. No anymore." She took in a deep breath, finding the strength to stop crying, if only for now. "It's why we've been so weak, because we're apart, we're separate in every sense of the word. We need to band together because it's not safe for Balcoins anymore, and we are only safe together." She reached out her hand to Cassie. "I'm not promising that you and I are going to have a miraculously great relationship, that we'll all get along Brady-style – in fact I know we're going to have problems. But we'll get over them together. As a family." She stared deep into Cassie's eyes. "And we'll get over it and move on because we're not alone anymore."

Cassie stared at her in a near trance, a silent tear making its way down her pale cheek before she slowly reached out a trembling hand and placed it in Chloe's.

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Lionel Luthor smirked before turning and walking away, having seen all he'd needed to see.

Robert and Faora followed after him, both silent and contemplative.

Genevieve and Edward stayed behind, watching the teenagers in the middle of the field, sensing the healing and binding magic that was emerging from Chloe and entering Cassie through their touch. They'd heard about this before, but hadn't ever seen it happen in person and they were sure that the others weren't magically strong enough to sense what was happening there. They doubted even the Firstborn realized exactly what was going on other than her holding her youngest sister's hand.

"I can see what Jason sees in her," Edward finally announced, eyeing the girl. "She's not exactly classically beautiful, but there is something highly… enchanting about her."

"And the Enthrall doesn't hurt." Genevieve snorted before tilting her head to the side. "Still, I have to admit, I'm a little impressed."

Edward offered his wife his arm.

Genevieve rolled her eyes but still looped her arm with his, the two slowly following after the others, disappearing into the woods.

8th-Jul-2013 04:43 pm (UTC)
..no... poor gabe... *crys*
... who is that big bad???...
11th-Jul-2013 05:06 am (UTC)
Yes, poor Gabe. Had to happen :(
8th-Jul-2013 10:28 pm (UTC)
Holy fuck! So there's a bigger bad than Lionel and his clan???!!! You sure know how to keep throwing twists and turns!!!

Ohhh no, not Gabe!!!!

Glad to see that Chloe was able to stop Cassie in finishing her rampage.
and now Cassie is going to be living with Chloe and Diana. Is Mikhail going to be joining them???

Can't wait for more.
11th-Jul-2013 05:07 am (UTC)
Oh *yuh*. DEFINITELY bigger bad than Lionel.

Chloe is going to definitely start being the head of her family now.
9th-Jul-2013 05:16 am (UTC)
I can't believe you just killed Gabe. :( But this is so good! Great job hon! I can't wait to see what else you have in store for our intrepid circle!
11th-Jul-2013 05:07 am (UTC)
Yus. It was always the plan to off the good man.
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