Hello [Becca]

[General Admin]

January 23, 2009

Sylar glanced down at his watch and shook his head in disappointment. It was almost one in the morning and he hadn’t caught anyone, who he was supposed to catch. Mohinder was the one who had to be the one to even fail at making cure and now here they were. Nathan was furious at people and this was the only reaction that they could get. Sylar’s orders were to take a number of people to a hidden location. He hated figured out the secret location, but it had to be in New York or perhaps California. Perhaps California would be the best bet. All he had to do was find a town that was small and nothing ever happened.

The place that came to mind: Barstow.

Barstow was a desert community that was an hour or so from Las Vegas, Nevada. Sylar knew of this place was because on his way to kill James Walker and the rest of the Walker clan, he stopped in Barstow and killed a random person. In the bathroom at the Del Taco. Okay, the Del Taco was located in Lynwood, but many of the locals or so considered Lynwood to be a part of Barstow. Sylar sighed as he decided to go for the first person on his list and this was: Becca Walker. Aw...Molly’s sister. He gave a smirk. This was probably going to be easy or is that just how he thought it would be.

Sylar grumbled and headed towards the address of where Becca Walker was residing. This was going to be quick and easy. He just hope it was easy, if it wasn’t. He was prepared. He had a plan. He just had to do this for his brother, who he really didn’t know. He wanted to impress the man, but in reality Sylar barely impressed anyone. It was just the way he was. He found his way in front of Becca Walker’s apartment door. He then began to bang on the door. He had an idea, and he had people with him, if the situation got out of hand.

[Rebecca Walker]

Becca awoke from her dream about Chris to a banging sound. Jumping out of bed she fixed her gray shorts pulling them down since they rose up while she tossed in her sleep. What time is it? She glanced at the clock seeing it was a little past one. “Great.” She rolled her eyes in annoyance hoping it was just a neighbor playing a joke.

She looked into the mirror that hung next to the door, fixing her hair which was pulled back in a messy ponytail. She closed her eyes hoping it wasn’t Molly coming here to tell her that Matt had done something to her. Her sister had enough trouble and she didn’t want have to explain to anyone why a 14 year old traveled all the way here.

She opened the door and rolled her eyes about to close it in the man’s face. After taking a breath she sighed opening the door wider. “What do you want?” She questioned as she looked down seeing she was only in a white beater then folded her arms across her chest. “Sylar come on really. Why the hell are you here?”

[General Admin]

Sylar watched as Becca opened. He was waiting for her to close it in his face. However, she didn’t he raised an eye brow and just shook his head debating what he should say or just cut to the chase. Perhaps it would be best if he lied. Yes, lying was always good.

The twenty-eight year old was here in front of Becca’s apartment because she was going to get kidnapped and he didn’t want to alarm her. He just had to figure out a way to convince her to come. Of course, he was bad at crap that. He was very rusty at kidnapping, but soon he would get the hang of it – once again.

“Oh, I’m here because” He began with a slight smirk “If you don’t come with me, right now Molly will get hurt, and that isn’t by me, but let’s just say, someone in higher power” He said as he narrowed his eyes at her, waiting for her to shut the door on his face. He knew that what he had said, was eventually going to piss her off.

[Rebecca Walker]

She could sense a mile away that his smirk was coming on. Damn him. “Molly?” She question not knowing who his new high power was. “Higher power you mean someone is actually more screw up than you?” She pointed a finger at him. “Hold on let me change and I’ll go with you.” She smiled shutting the door in his face not wanting to invite him in.

She closed her eyes trying to relax but it wasn’t helping. She grabbed her gray hoodie putting it on as she found her brown leather backpack grabbing her wallet and a knife and some clothes stuffing as much as she could in it. She had to hurry. She sat on her couch putting a pair of old tennis shoes on as she looked out the window. Something didn’t add up.

She slowly opened her window looking at the fire escape. She was only a couple floors up so getting away should be easy. She got on the wire ladder and ran down.

[General Admin]

Sylar just chuckle and tilted his head as he shook his head. “Let’s just say, it has something to do with the first family of the United States” He said rolling his eyes as she shut the door in his face. Lovely He thought to himself as he folded his arms and waited for her.

He didn’t even know why, he was waiting for her. He knew that she was going to run. He sighed and decided to wait and see. He knew that his gut feeling was probably going to right. Oh how he hated to be wrong. He frown a little as he grabbed the radio that was in pocket.

He then phased through her door and noticed that he was right, she was gone. He then spoke into his walkie, “This is Gray, Walker is out, be on the look for her” He said into the walkie “Make a perimeter, Gray out” He said as he went to the fire escape. He saw her, "You know, Walker you're gonna come, rather you like it or not" He shouted.

[Rebecca Walker]

She had to hurry. Hurry up so she could make sure Molly was alright and Sylar didn’t kill her. That’s when she heard his voice looking up a couple of stories was Sylar talking to her. “You made that sound like a pick up line.” She yelled back smirking as she did so till she realized she had to run. “Maybe we can go on a date later. Gotta blaze.”

She jumped off the ladder now running on the street which were bare. Something wasn’t right at all. What about Nathan? This family was more screwed up then she had thought. She stopped now seeing men in suits and a car blocking her way. She was breathless but turned around now seeing that the man who tortured her into his situation was coming her way.

She had a couple of choices. She could run and try to get away or she could start an Earthquake that probably would wipe out half of Ney York. The one choice she would rather not consider was to go quietly like she would even do that. The first time in her life Becca Walker had so many choices and none of them would let her win this battle.