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A plea for help

I can't believe this.  They took away my powers and now I'm having to start over from scratch.  At least they didn't get tk, not sure how I could've handled losing that one.  So now I'm having to go around, finding specials all over again, without Chandra's damn list this time, and start collecting all over again. 

Which is why I find myself in this shithole of a motel, laying on a crappy mattress and practicing my latest power.  It's not great but at least it's something.  It's a weaker version of ice than the one I had before but it will do until something better comes along.  At least I'm not completely helpless, I have managed to find half a dozen powers so far.

Stopping for now, I lay back on the bed and stare up at the ceiling.  If I remember right, there's someone with fire somewhere around here.  Debating on getting something to eat, a noise outside makes me jerk up.  They can't have found me, it's impossible.  They don't have the little girl helping them anymore and I know there's no tracking devices on me, I made sure of that as soon as I could.  Could just be someone going to their room but as if I'm going to relax my guard on a maybe.  I watch the door carefully, waiting to see if someone is there or not.

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low_blows
Jun. 27th, 2010 09:54 am (UTC)
I can't believe I'm doing this. This is the absolute last thing I want to be doing, but resources have run dry and this person, this special is almost as bad as he is. There really isn't anyone to turn to and he's been off the grid for a while now.

I thought he was dead, we all did, but when I found out Sylar was alive, it was the only option I could come up with.

I take a deep breath and knock on the door, keeping the last ability I was able to get at my fingertips. He's still a killer. He'll always be a killer. My god, this is fucking stupid. He could kill me right where I stand, but he doesn't know I've lost almost all of them. Maybe I can use that to my advantage, but still.

talldarknpsycho
Jun. 27th, 2010 10:07 am (UTC)
The knock is a bit of a surprise but I'm curious. I'm not worried at all that they'll catch me, I just don't want to have to deal with Bennet or anyone else like him. Getting up slowly, I go to the door and open it, raising an eyebrow.

Peter Petrelli. What the hell is he doing here? I scan the area behind him, trying to see if anyone else is there, ready to try and tase me or some stupid shit. He looks to be alone, which is stupid, even for him.

"So, Bennet have you doing his dirty work for him or did you decide to come here and let me finally kill you for your power?" I smirk. He can't really be this stupid, can he? Yeah, he can. I grab him with tk, pulling him inside and slamming him against the wall. "Enjoy the last seconds of your life Petrelli." I raise my hand, pointing my finger.
low_blows
Jun. 27th, 2010 10:25 am (UTC)
Oh fuck. As soon as I see his face, I feel like I might have made a big mistake. He's surprised, confused, then just... Sylar.

"Sylar..." I start, but then I'm being slammed up against the wall and I wince, struggling for a moment before he raises his hand to cut into my head, "Wait! Sylar! Don't you even want to hear what I have to say?" No, probably not. "You're wasting your time. I don't have what you want." Yeah, it may be stupid, revealing that, but he already has electricity and maybe he wont kill me just for the hell of it.
talldarknpsycho
Jun. 27th, 2010 10:33 am (UTC)
His struggles aren't going to do a damn bit of good and I ignore what he's trying to say. Or trying to. Tilting my head, I stare at him. "Don't have what I want? Somehow I seriously doubt that."

Does he think I'm an idiot? Please. He does catch my attention though. "Okay, I'll give you five more seconds to live Petrelli. Tell me, why shouldn't I kill you and be done with it? Why should I even believe you when you say you don't have what I want? Are you really that stupid, coming here with nothing?" He most likely is that stupid but I don't mind toying him with the false sense of hope that he might make it out of here alive.
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talldarknpsycho
Jun. 28th, 2010 04:14 am (UTC)
"How can I be lonely when I'm going around, meeting all these new people?" I smirk. Deep down, he's right. I hate being on the road, I hate never being in a place for more than one night. Then he mentions the shop. Scowling, I push off the wall and move closer to him, jabbing him in the chest.

"You don't know anything about the shop or what I like or want to do. Keep your nose out of mine and maybe I'll let you walk out of here in one piece." I jab harder. "They only caught me by accident, I wasn't expecting it but now I know to be on my guard, they won't get me again." They don't even know where she is? Jesus. So they want me to do all their work for them and then they'll take the glory. What a surprise.

"If I agree to this, I'm going to make a few stipulations." I tell him, not moving from his personal space. "We do this my way and I don't want to hear no damn whining about it. I take whatever power I want that we find along the way, if you have a problem with that, then get the fuck out now. It's my way or nothing."
low_blows
Jun. 28th, 2010 04:53 am (UTC)
"Yeah, you're really meeting a lot of people, Sylar. I can see how much everyone cares about you." I know I need to watch myself, but really.

Then he jabs me in the chest and I clench my jaw, keeping my ground. "I'm not saying I know you. I'm just saying... that maybe I understand. I wouldn't like being in your position and you're human too." Hardly, but I have to acknowledge the fact that he has needs like the rest of us. "Maybe they wont hurt you again, maybe they will. There's always a chance, so why not make it less?"

He gives me his stipulations and he can't be serious, "So we're trying to stop this person from killing these people and you want to kill them instead?" I can't. I just can't. "Then I guess it's nothing. I'm not going to watch you kill people." I look away, then head for the door.
talldarknpsycho
Jun. 28th, 2010 05:10 am (UTC)
Like I want anyone to care about me. The only person that mattered in my life is gone, the rest can all go to hell. And I'll help them on their journey. I can see that he's pissed when I jab him, get in his personal space, but like I give a damn?

He understands. I choke out a laugh, not believing the audacity of him. He really thinks he can figure me out? Good luck with that one. "You might not like it but I'm happy right where I am." No way in hell I'm telling him that he's right, that I really don't want to be alone but there's no one worthy of me. He keeps harping about how the Company will catch me and that I can make it easier on myself. Uh-huh.

The look on his face is one of frustration and exasperation. Did he really think I wasn't going to? He heads for the door and I shrug. "Fine, leave. Good luck with bringing her in, you're going to need it." I throw myself on the bed, getting comfortable and turning on the TV. "I'll watch for your obituary in the paper."
low_blows
Jun. 28th, 2010 05:20 am (UTC)
"Are you really?" I ask when he says he's happy. "You have all these abilities, but for what? What exactly are you doing?" Absolutely nothing. They're all going to waist.

I glance at him when he turns the TV on, pausing at the door. "I found you, didn't I? Quite easily, actually. But I didn't tell anyone where you are. I told Bennet I would try to find you, but I never told him where you were. You know, I'm not as stupid as you think I am." Everyone has always underestimated me. I'm used to it. "Have a nice life, Sylar." Doubt it.

I head out, closing the door behind me and letting out a breath. Fuck. What did I expect? I guess I was just hoping. I head back to my car and sit, but I don't leave. I just sit and stare at his door. I don't know what to do.
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talldarknpsycho
Jun. 28th, 2010 08:53 am (UTC)
"Keep telling yourself, you might actually believe it." I snicker, throwing my bag in the backseat and getting in. Watching as he gets in, I adjust the seat and try to get comfortable. Just once I'd like to take a road trip in a car I actually fit in.

Glancing over at him, I turn on the radio, finding a good station. "Does it matter?" Like I'm going to tell him how I get around. Hitchhiking, tk, walking, it will get you where you need to go eventually, it's not like I'm in a hurry most of the time. The only time I need to move in a hurry is when Bennet's after me.
low_blows
Jun. 28th, 2010 09:03 am (UTC)
God, he's irritating. He really does think he's better than everyone. Peripherally.

"No, I guess it doesn't. I was just wondering." I'm glad he puts the radio on. It'll fill this silence at least. How the fuck am I supposed to sit in the car with him for so long? I should have just told him to meet me back there.

"If you need me to stop at a rest stop, just let me know." I should stop trying to be nice to him, but I can't help it. It's just how I am and I need his help.
talldarknpsycho
Jun. 28th, 2010 09:16 am (UTC)
"Then I guess it's a moot point." Reclining the chair a bit, I glance over at him. He hates this and that just makes it even better. The snort escapes me before I can stop it. "Don't worry Petrelli, I'll let you know if I need to stop."

Crossing my arms, I stare out the window, thinking. This isn't going to be as easy as it would've been a few months ago. Damn Bennet and the Company for stealing all my powers. I've been slowly building them back up but it's hard to find good ones. Most specials are more leery now than they used to be.

We travel in silence for most of a day before I decide I need to stop and stretch my legs and get something to eat. Most cars just don't have enough damn leg room in them. "Now would be a good time to pull over." I tell him, glancing at him.
low_blows
Jun. 28th, 2010 09:36 am (UTC)
"Fine then," I tell him, keeping my eyes on the road. We fall into an uncomfortable silence for most of the trip and I just try to think of work. I'll be getting back to saving people as soon as I get back to the city. The Company is always just a detour. That's not my full time job. Helping people is.

He breaks the silence hours later, asking me to pull over. "There's a rest stop up ahead. You think you can hold it?" I look at him and I can;t help the small smirk that flits across my face, even if only for a moment.
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talldarknpsycho
Jun. 28th, 2010 10:55 pm (UTC)
Chuckling, I glance at him. "You might be able to cram yourself into those seats for hours on end but I'm not going to. You don't like it? Touch shit." Going inside, I sit down at the table and smirk when he shoves the menu in front of his face.

Perusing the limited section, I decide on the turkey and gravy sandwich with mashed potatoes. Sipping at the water the hostess left, I watch his face. He's really not happy about all this but that's too bad. I'm hungry and I'm going to have some fun. "So, did you check with your handlers, let them know you're still alive?"
low_blows
Jun. 28th, 2010 11:15 pm (UTC)
I can feel him watching me, but I try to just decide on what I want to eat. Chicken fingers with fries sound good right about now.

"I told you, I didn't tell anyone I was here." I did call Nathan though, just to talk to him, not for any other reason. "And I don't have to check in with anyone. I'm just helping them out, I don't actually work there. I still have my own job."

Which I had to take a couple days off for this. It'll be worth it in the end, I hope.
talldarknpsycho
Jun. 29th, 2010 12:09 am (UTC)
"You might not have but I'm sure they want to keep you on a short leash, none the less." He thinks he doesn't have to check in? I'm sure Bennet wants to know where he is so he can keep his pet project under control. "You might not think you work there but I can almost guarantee Bennet doesn't see it that way."

The waitress comes over and I order, getting some tea while I'm at it. He orders too and then I just sit and look around, smiling at the people staring at us. I'm sure they haven't seen anyone like us around here. I give one older couple a toothy grin and they quickly go back to eating. God it's fun to do that to people. They don't even know why they're afraid of me, instinct tells them they should be. Good thing that I can blend in, if I want.
low_blows
Jun. 29th, 2010 12:22 am (UTC)
"They don't keep me on anything. I do what I need to do and that's it." Why am I even bothering to explain this to him? It's not like he gives a shit or anything I say even matters to him at all. Not like I care what he knows either. "Bennet is busy with his actual agents and the people they're taking care of. He doesn't have time to bother me."

We order our food and I just sit back, staring out the window. I wish I wasn't here. I wish I wasn't using one killer to catch another. I glance at him, rolling my eyes, "Don't you ever get bored of trying so hard? No one cares that you think you're a bad ass."
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talldarknpsycho
Jul. 7th, 2010 09:10 am (UTC)
Oh, I definitely hit a button with that one. I can tell that he's over tired and cranky. "Aw, does baby want his blankie?" Chuckling, I look over at him. "Planning Petrelli, planning. You couldn't plan anything if you're life depended on it. Oh wait, it did and you still fucked it up."

My eyes narrow. "I think I have a better understanding how that place works than you do. You get all the rainbows and unicorns, I got reality. If you think the Company is a good place then you're deluded." Of course he'd believe anything they tell him.

"You make her come to you Petrelli, not you chasing after her. Even if you caught her, it'd be on her terms, not yours and you never want to give up the advantage." I laugh when he childishly turns the radio on to drown me out. I settle back in my chair, closing my eyes.
low_blows
Jul. 7th, 2010 09:20 am (UTC)
My fingers tighten on the steering wheel and I know I shouldn't let him get to me, but I can't help it. I look at him, glaring, "I didn't fuck anything up. Anything in the past that has gotten fucked up was because of you."

"You have no idea how that place works. You're the kind of evil waste of space we go after. You got the reality you deserved. You're the one that's deluded. You think everything revolves around you. No one even cares about you. And I know you'll argue that and say you don't care, but you do."

"Well, you can certainly make her come to you. You can do whatever you want to her, as long as she's stopped." I hate saying that, but at this point, it's true.
talldarknpsycho
Jul. 7th, 2010 09:34 am (UTC)
"Hmmm, if you say so Petrelli but I seem to recall trying to stop you from exploding until I run through by a fucking sword." My fingers automatically go to my chest, glad that the scar was gone. The cheerleaders blood did do wonderful things.

I glance over at him, scowling. He tries to tell me that I'm not important, that no one cares about me but then why are they after me? If they didn't care about me, they wouldn't be trying to stop me. And they sure as hell wouldn't be asking for my help. "You're half right, I don't care. Why should I? You're all nothing to me."

Now that's what I like to hear, that I can do whatever I want to her. "Oh, I plan to Petrelli, trust me. She'll never know what hit her." I tap my finger along with the radio, letting him know his childish trick isn't working. Thank god I don't have Dale Smither's hearing anymore, otherwise it would hurt.
low_blows
Jul. 7th, 2010 09:39 am (UTC)
"Trying to stop me? Who's the deluded one now? You're the one that caused it. I wasn't going to explode until you started fighting me, hurting the people I cared about and setting me off. Don't act like you even believe you were going to be the hero for a second," I say angrily, glaring at him. The nerve of him. My god.

"Half right. Exactly. If you want to hide behind whatever fucked up thing you have in your head, that's fine. But you're still human." Barely. More like a damn monster. Except I know there has to be something in there somewhere. He can't just be void of it all.

I glare at him a moment longer, then look back at the road and keep driving. I hope she doesn't know what hit her. I hope he gets her so fast that she'll wont get a chance to kill anyone else before then.
talldarknpsycho
Jul. 7th, 2010 09:53 am (UTC)
"I seem to recall being shot at without me doing anything, and then you started punching me, I hadn't laid a hand on you the entire time." Okay, so maybe I'd grabbed him with my tk but I didn't touch him with my hand. I was going to be the hero but he still wants to delude himself that he was the good guy. Funny how that works.

Still human. Am I? "I'm better than human Petrelli, I'm the next step up. Since I'm the strongest of you all, I think I'll come out ahead the winner." I'm going to make damn sure of it. He goes back to driving and I grin, watching out the window.

After a couple of hours of driving, I sit up with a wince. "Time to find a place to crash for the night." I tell him, trying to stretch as much as I can in the tight space. Damn, at least I'll get to stretch once we stop. A good night's sleep will help too and for once, I don't have to worry about Bennet coming after me. Well, he might but Petrelli will have to explain himself and stop him, which would be great to see.
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Jul. 8th, 2010 09:22 am (UTC)
When we hit the city, he finally wakes up and I could use the break but not until we stop now. I glance at him when he says he needs to go home, that Bennet better give him his mom. Good luck with that one.

He keeps rambling, going on and on about talking to Nathan, that Bennet doesn't need her, that he can't decide where the hell he wants to go and I just sit there and let him. At least he gets to be there for his mom's funeral. I tighten my grip on the steering wheel. "You're going to be useless tomorrow. I'm going to have to go out and find her myself." I mutter under my breath. Just what I want.

After a few more minutes of him waffling, I stop at a stop light and look at him. "Decide where the hell you want to go Peter. Enough of this, make up your mind. You can figure the rest of this shit out once you get wherever but I need directions!"
low_blows
Jul. 8th, 2010 09:30 am (UTC)
I look at him, furrowing my eyebrows, "I need to go with you. I have to find her. She killed my mother. I need to be there." I have never wanted to hurt someone so badly in my life.

But how am I even supposed to do that? What am I even supposed to do? I need to be with my family. With Nathan. There's no one else really left. "I don't even know where we are! Don't yell at me!" I dig the heels of my palms into my eyes. "Just pull over!"
talldarknpsycho
Jul. 8th, 2010 09:39 am (UTC)
He needs to go with me, he needs to be there. Sounds like a broken record. He's just going to get in the way but I can at least understand that need for revenge, I still owe Bennet. Then he yells at me, telling me that he doesn't know where we are and not to yell at him.

Rolling my eyes, I gladly pull over. "There, I pulled over. Now get control of yourself long enough to figure out where the hell you want to go. You can break down after I'm gone." I don't want to see him crying anymore, I'm getting sick of it. He really is pathetic, no wonder he can't do anything right.

"You need to be with family." I tell him through clenched teeth. "You're not going to be any use to me like this when I go after her so you may as well just go to your brother's and stay out of my hair."
low_blows
Jul. 8th, 2010 09:44 am (UTC)
I take a deep breath when he finally pulls over and I look around, trying to re-orient myself. "Alright. I know where we are now." I scrub my hands over my face, "I'm sorry. I'm just..." Why the fuck am I apologizing to him? God, whatever.

"Fine, we'll go to Nathan's, but I need to stop at my place first and get a few things. We're not far." I give him directions to my place first and he better not bitch about this.
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