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Post by clairebear on Dec 6, 2008 23:29:10 GMT -5
Claire continued to sob on Tracy's shoulder and Tracy's words of not letting Nathan die held some sort of comfort to her. Claire had as much determination as Tracy not to let Nathan die. "I don't want him to die Tracy, I can't lose him, not now" Claire sobbed, clinging to the woman who might be a step-mother to her some day.
Then Claire heard footsteps approaching. She instantly turned wondering if it would be a nurse or doctor to tell them some good news, but it was Angela. Claire of course hadn't really properly bonded with Angela yet, but with the fact she might lose her father after only just getting to know him, made Claire feel like it was time she began to bond with her.
Hearing Tracy tell Angela that Nathan wasn't as Angela was obviously wondering made Claire's heart lurch. She gently pulled away from Tracy giving her one more hug and then ran to Angela, "Grandma I'm so scared" she said, as the tears continued to fall.
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Post by angela on Dec 6, 2008 23:38:15 GMT -5
Angela was in total shock. Nothing much else could describe how she was feeling. After everything she had put her family through, all the secrets and lies. She had regretted it all, and if she could take it back she would. Families, you can't spell it without lies, Angela semi laughed at her own joke. She was in shock though, so you have to forgive her.
When the nurse came out and said hello, Angela assumed she must have been speaking to her, because obviously the nurse had already met Tracy and Claire.
"Hello, I'm Angela Petrelli, I'm Nathan's mother, can you please tell me what's happened to my son, he will get better right?" Angela asked sadly, as she continued to look in the window, and then Claire ran toward her saying she was scared and she even called her Grandma. Angela was touched. Pulling her Granddaughter into a hug, she pulled her close.
"Oh Claire, my darling, everything will be just fine, you'll see" Angela said as she ran her hands down soothing Claire's hair.
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Post by peter on Dec 8, 2008 14:18:47 GMT -5
Peter Petrelli smiled as he killed four innocent civilians. They gave him an odd look and Peter was kind of pissed about the looks that gave him. So he decided to kill them. So what? He didn’t care. He was a murderer. He wasn’t that sweet and compassionate young man anymore or was he? Peter couldn’t exactly figure it out.
He had this hunger and this hunger was to kill people for their abilities. However, he was taking this to the next level in killing people. He was killing everyone in his path. No matter if they had abilities or not. He walked away from the four civilians and headed towards the hospital.
Peter had no clue why he wanted to go to the hospital. However, he heard that someone there had ability. He wanted. He turned invisible and headed into the hospital. Being invisible was a good ability to have. He made his way towards where he had heard this nurse was. He was behind the nurse in question as he pointed his finger at her as he turned visible. Not really paying attention to his surroundings.
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Post by blackregret21 on Dec 15, 2008 19:55:29 GMT -5
Nathan lied in the room. He turned his head to see out the small window in the door. It looked liked Peter had arrived. But that was all he knew. Just the black spot of Peter's hair had shown.
On the otherside of the glass the nurse walked up to the mother as she informed that she was the mother of Nathan. But as she was about to talk, blood began to drip down from her forhead. She raised her hand to touch it. But before she got to look at where it was coming from, she keeled over dead.
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Post by clairebear on Dec 15, 2008 21:14:48 GMT -5
Claire continued to hug onto her Grandmother while she was sobbing over her father. Angela was soothing her, and Claire found she didn't want her to stop. This was the moment Claire and Angela finally bonded as Grandmother and Granddaughter. Claire didn't want anything happening to Nathan. She had just begun to bond with him, and now she might lose him. She couldn't stand it.
"I hope so, I hope so, I don't want to lose him" Claire sobbed onto her Grandmother's shoulder. As she was being held in Angela's arms however, she happened to open her eyes, and that's when she saw him. Peter. What was he doing? He wasn't going to...but he was.
As she saw the nurse her Grandmother was talking to collapse onto the floor dead, Claire just shouted "No, Peter no, what have you done?!"
Her father was lying in a special room, dying for all she knew, and her best friend and uncle had just come and killed the nurse who was attending to Nathan.
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Post by angela on Dec 15, 2008 21:19:07 GMT -5
"You wont lose him Claire" Angela said as she continued to soothe down Claire's hair with her hand, and keep her Granddaughter calm. This shouldn't be happening to Nathan. It was bad enough when Arthur had tried to get his own son killed, and now this. It was too much for Angela.
Yes she might have done a lot of silly things in her life to cause her sons to pretty much disown her, but at the end of the day, blood was always thicker than water, and in a time like this, you knew what was important to you.
Angela had been waiting on an answer from the nurse, and wasn't sure why she hadn't replied to her, until she heard Claire shout out. She turned, still holding Claire, and saw Peter, and what had happened. Peter had killed the nurse she had been talking to.
Angela felt she could only repeat Claire's words. "Peter, what have you done?" Then Angela began to panic, shouting out to anybody in general, "Is there anybody else who can tell me what is happening with my son Nathan, please?"
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Post by peter on Dec 16, 2008 0:12:50 GMT -5
Peter watched the nurse fall down to the ground. He had no clue what he had done. He just looked at the reaction from Claire and his mother. He had no clue that they were even there.
Tears ran down his face as he feel to the ground, sobbing. “Mom, I don’t know what has overcome me” He said as rubbed his eyes looking at Claire and his mother. He couldn’t believe what was happening to him. As he moved his hands from his eyes, his eyes become darker.
The sweet and caring Peter was gone, for now. He narrowed his eyes at them, “What I have done!? You betrayed my twin, you are the one who made us this way, if you never dropped off Sylar to those insane adoptive parents, this wouldn’t have happened!” He said snapping.
“And Claire, you just shut your month, you need to know your place and your place isn’t wanting to act like an adult, you are still a teenager you need to stop getting in the way of adults plans, Sylar could have killed you, but he didn’t and I will so do that…” He said as he took out a gun from his pocket,
“Now what happened to Nathan!?” He demanded.
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Post by clairebear on Dec 16, 2008 20:07:13 GMT -5
The thoughts and sadness of Claire's father Nathan lying in a hospital bed with goodness knows what wrong with him went to the back of her mind for a few moments, as she got angry with the reaction of Peter. She couldn't believe he could behave and act in such a way.
"Don't you dare speak to me like that Peter, who do you think you are?" she snapped angrily, through gritted teeth. What did he mean she wasn't adult enough, she was almost nineteen, of course she was an adult. Right now it seemed Claire was more the adult than he was.
"And as for that? Do you really think that's going to do much to me? I've tried killing myself hundreds of times Peter, it can't be done, so you're wasting your time pointing that at me" Claire snapped, she was really angry at Peter now. Someone who she was the most closest to other than Noah was now treating her like she was just dirt on his shoe.
Then after he had shouted at her, with the gun still pointing at her, he had the cheek to ask what happened to Nathan. "If you cared about him at all, if you cared about any of this family Peter, you wouldn't be acting the way you're acting" she screamed at him, she felt terrible, being in a hospital and causing so much noise, but she couldn't help it, she was so angry at him right now.
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Post by angela on Dec 16, 2008 20:16:47 GMT -5
Angela couldn't believe what was happening in front of her eyes. Her own son Peter had just killed the nurse she was talking to about her other son Nathan who was lying in a hospital bed possibly dying, and now he was pointing a gun at his own niece, her granddaughter.
"I know what has come over you, you've gone the same way as that serial killer twin of yours" she said in as calm a voice as she could. "We can stop this, you just have to let us help you Peter" she continued in as calm a voice as possible. She didn't know what to say to Claire about the way she exploded at Peter, but she felt there wasn't anything she could say. Claire had every right to defend herself in the way she had, and she wasn't about to alienate her granddaughter again by telling her she was in the wrong.
"Now Peter don't be silly, you know Claire has the self healing power" she said calmly and quietly so nobody could hear her too much, although Claire had already yelled out enough about the powers, so if anybody had heard that, then already the secret was out, but right now Angela didn't care about that. All she cared about was getting Peter to back down so they could get back to what the real problem was. Nathan.
When Peter finally asked what happened to Nathan, Angela couldn't bring herself to say anything, as she just stared into the window and thought about Nathan and what was wrong. Nobody had given them any proper information and now the nurse who was telling the information was dead.
"Well Peter maybe if you hadn't killed our sourse of information we'd know what had happened to Nathan" Angela said coldly, with her arms folded and raising her eyebrow at him.
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Post by tracy on Dec 16, 2008 20:25:32 GMT -5
Tracy had zoned out. That was the best way to describe it. She had zoned out. When Angela took care of Claire, Tracy had just stood by the window watching what was going on in Nathan's room. However she was soon brought out of her little world when she heard Claire's raised voice and then another. She turned round to watch the scene and try to make out what had been happening while she'd zoned out.
There was the nurse they had been talking to, on the floor, dead, and there was, strangely Peter, who was holding a gun at Claire, and Angela and Claire seemed to be more bothered about the dead nurse and what Peter was doing, than being bothered about the fact their son and father was lying in a hospital bed, possibly dying.
Tracy felt like she couldn't take it anymore. She didn't want to lose the respect of Claire or Angela, but this was too huge, how could they shout at Peter, when it was quite obvious even if Peter let a bullet out, Claire would bounce back to health, the most important person was Nathan, couldn't they see that.
"Do you think you could all just shut the fuck up?" Tracy shouted at them all, "Who do you think is more important here? Don't you give a damn that its your son, father, brother lying in that room? Why don't you all get over yourselves and concentrate on the matter at hand, Nathan" she continued, exploding, taking in a few deep breaths, she brushed herself down.
"Now, is somebody going to find someone who can tell us what the hell is going on with Nathan" she shouted, as she looked once more into the room through the window.
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Post by peter on Dec 17, 2008 9:22:43 GMT -5
“One shot to the forehead Claire and it will kill you” Peter spat at Claire. He hated that Claire always had to be so naïve and idiotic at times. She needed to know her place sometimes, “And I should know this because I killed your husband, Sam in the future” He said as he rolled his eyes.
It was true, Peter met his future shelf and they killed Sam because he wouldn’t get out the way of important business. To be perfectly honest, he didn’t care about Sam. Sam was idiot of course, Sam wasn’t an idiot in the present, but in future he was an idiot.
“If I CARED about this family, I WOULDN’T be here!” Peter said screaming at Claire as he placed the gun down. He shouldn’t even be holding a gun at a hospital. People might stop and stare and Peter didn’t want that to happen.
Peter bit his lower lip and looked at his mother, “And don’t you dare say that about Sylar, he is just lost and hopeless like me, Mother” He said defending Sylar. He hated to be the one to defend Sylar, but it was the truth. Sylar needed to be defended this family had no respect for anyone. No wonder Arthur wanted to die.
“And if you want to help me, Mother, you’re going to have to get Kill Squad to come and get Sylar and me, because I’m not going to change unless you take the monster out of the both of us” He said as he gritted his teeth. He wanted Sylar to be a normal person like him and he wanted Sylar to be there with him. He just wanted to include Sylar, Sylar was family.
“I’m sorry” Peter muttered as he hung his head down. He sighed and looked over at the blond that was shouting. “Niki!?” He said with a confused look. “I’ll be right back” He said as he disappeared for a moment and came with the Chief of the Staff.
“Can you tell us the condition on the President-elect, sir” Peter said in a pleasant voice.
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Post by blackregret21 on Jan 6, 2009 1:34:20 GMT -5
Two hospital security guards came running down the hall followed by the Chief of Staff. They came just in time to see a dead body with blood all around it and a gun displaced in the middle of this group. The reason they moved in in the first place was because of the commotion. Then man withthe most angered look on his face, made his way to the Chief of Staff that was standing behind the security. The security raised thier weapons, but the Chief of Staff immediately told them to put it down.
"Mr. Petrelli, is as of twenty minutes ago, in a coma. He was knocked on concious in the crash. We fear that he maybe paralyzed. Let me go back into his room for another check up." he smiled as he left the group, passed Tracy, and entered the room.
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Nathan was still blinking, his eyes began to blink from the light. He then noticed a man enter the room and approach him. "Where am I?" he whispered to the man.
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Post by clairebear on Jan 8, 2009 3:19:50 GMT -5
Claire couldn't believe what was going on. Peter was pointing a gun at her, telling her he could kill her in one shot. Angela was shouting at Peter because he had the gun on her, and started accusing him of being as bad as Gabriel, and then Tracy yelled at them all, asking if nobody cared about Nathan. That was when Claire finally broke down.
Of course she cared. That was her father in that room and dying for all she knew.
She heard Peter apologise, and she smiled weakly at Angela and Tracy, "Sorry too" she managed to say before the sobs consumed her once more. She just wanted her father to be well. She didn't want him to die.
"I don't want him to die" she cried, as she looked through the room's window. She could see and yet he seemed so far away from her at the same time. "Don't let him die" she said again as she crumbled, and slid down the wall onto the floor. She was so consumed with emotion and grief she didn't hear the consultant arrive and talk to them.
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Post by angela on Jan 8, 2009 4:23:08 GMT -5
Angela could only watch in horror as Tracy got angry at them all. She couldn't blame the woman actually, they were fighting among themselves when her son was lying in a hospital room possibly dying.
She watched as Claire started sobbing again and muttering for Nathan not to die, and then she watched helplessly as Claire slid down the wall in complete sorrow. She desperately wanted to go to her, to put her arms around her and comfort her, but just at the point she saw some people come toward them, maybe they were finally going to get some answers as to what was wrong with Nathan.
Angela's legs almost collapsed from underneath her when she heard him say Nathan was unconscious in a coma and that he may be paralysed.
"Well can some of us at least go in and see him?" she asked, as tried to fight back the tears. She looked at Tracy to see how she was coping, but she was motionless now, and she was getting nothing from her at the moment. As the doctor went back into the room Angela took that moment to head to Claire and bent down beside her and pulled her into her arms.
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Post by tracy on Jan 8, 2009 4:28:18 GMT -5
After Tracy had yelled at everybody to shut up and start giving a damn about Nathan, she had went into meltdown literally. She slowly sat down on a chair outside the room and just sat with her head in her hands. Everything going on around her was completely blocked out. She didn't want to think about it. She loved Nathan, and was desperate to become his wife, and yet he hadn't gotten around to proposing to her, and now she felt he never would.
As the doctor came to speak to them, she give a slight glimmer of hope of being with them, but as she heard the new, she just crumbled. He was unconscious and possibly paralised, she couldn't take it all in. It wasn't happening. It couldn't be happening. Looking across now at Claire and Angela huddled together as the older woman desperately tried to calm her granddaughter, and Tracy could do nothing to help. She was powerless.
Even if they did get to see him, she wasn't sure she could face him like that. Yet at the same time, she knew she didn't want to lose him, ever.
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