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Post by elle on Nov 18, 2008 18:32:47 GMT -5
November 24, 2008
What was she doing, why was she even here? Elle was gripping tightly at her steering wheel. She looked at that house, that house that started the murders those senseless acts. And it was all her fault there were so many possibilities that could have happened in that house. But the worse one was taken. Gulping there felt as if there was a rock in her throat.
How could she show her face it was her fault that Gabriel became Sylar. And that he killed her father...he killed her father. Those thoughts of seeing him dead. That kept being replayed every time his name was spoken and her heart raced. It was starting to become harder and harder to keep her emotions from racing out of control.
Elle needed to get herself under control as she glared at her reflection trying to get some inspiration. Blinking a couple of times she passed her fingers through her hair. Finally gathering enough courage she exited the door and walked out into the street. Standing on the dor her body instantly froze with fear. Her heart beats faster the last time she was here she had a pie. Well the last time she was here she wasn't real self.
Knocking on the door she inhaled trying not to go pale, but both of them had something in common. They were both sociopaths...
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Post by General Admin on Nov 18, 2008 19:03:07 GMT -5
Gabriel was a sociopath. He couldn’t believe that he was still living in this apartment. He tried hard to forget that, this was where he killed his first person. Trevor Zeitlan. It was in that corner where he had moved the television. It reminded him every day of the mistake that he made. Elle was the one who made him…like this. It was her fault.
He decided that maybe today he would rearrange his apartment. Maybe he should move out and find another apartment, but this was his home and he wasn’t going to make what had happened six month ago ruin his life. It was a part of life and he was going to be reminded of it every day. He was going to make sure of it.
He was lost in his thoughts as her heard someone knock on the door. He slowly went over to the door and peaked through the peep hole. It was Elle. “Fuck” He muttered to himself. Why the hell was she coming over? Maybe he should have left his apartment. Oh well. He placed his hand on the door knob and opened the door.
“What do you want?” He said in an angry tone. He narrowed his eyes at her as all of sudden a jolt of electricity came over his body. He groaned in pain as he feel to the floor. “Note to self, never absorb electricity from people again” He said in a raspy voice as he forced himself up and leaned against the doorway, “Um…come in?” He asked
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Post by elle on Nov 18, 2008 19:25:58 GMT -5
It was clearly apparent that Sylar didn't want to see her and who blames him. Hell she didn't even want to see him. So it was good that the feeling was shared. Then his body was sparking violently with electricity. She was already rushing by his side before he even told her to come in. How weird was that?
Her rushing to help a killer and then she began to think. When did he have her power? Or maybe it was someone else with the same ability like hers. He was in pain from that power how she knew the feeling all to well. "Are you alright?" she asked. Her knees on the floor and her hands slightly touching Sylar. The question shocked her helping Sylar up she was all to tempted to drop his tail right back on the floor.
But didn't for the sake of some sort of friendship that they somewhat had for each other. Elle was actually getting into Sylar...no she was getting into Gabriel he was nice and kind. And getting close with a potential bag-and-tag was rare for her. Why was he so damn different?! It went through her mind like rain. She couldn't escape the thoughts. Was she falling for him? No she had James.
"So looks like you have a new power." Elle replied with no sort of malice in her voice. She didn't want the air to be tainted with hatred. That would kill them both before they said one decent word to each other.
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Post by General Admin on Nov 18, 2008 19:45:02 GMT -5
“Oh I’m peachy” He said as he closed his eyes. The pain had to stop. He had to figure out how to control it. He certainly should have killed for the ability and not absorbed it. What the hell was he thinking? He opened his eyes and looked at her as he was now up.
He just looked at Elle a bit confused. Why was she helping him? What the hell was going on here, something was odd. He bit down on his lower lip and looked down at the floor. He couldn’t bear to look at her face. She was the one who made him like this a killer and yet, he went off and absorbed her powers. What an idiot.
Gabriel looked up, “Yeah, big surprise I didn’t kill anyone for it” He admitted “However, I’m still trying to work out the jolting, yesterday I made the entire apartment building blackout” He said not even sure why he was being friendly with Elle. “Um…so what’s up?” He asked as he placed his hands in the back of his pockets, wondering what Elle wanted.
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Post by elle on Nov 19, 2008 6:20:38 GMT -5
When Sylar said that he didn't kill anyone for the power, his words burned deep in her back. As if she had automatically thought that he did. Okay so she did somewhat. But what did else could she possibly think of him? Really she needed to...trust him...like she did at the wedding. With Riley but did she have a choice, not really. Elle couldn't make a reckless mess at Claire's wedding.
Elle was thinking about take a seat but decided it beset to just stand. Looking around not much has changed that could have been both bad and good. Then when he told her about his little technical difficulties she chuckled lightly. However this might not have been a situation to laugh about still it was familiar.
"Hmm reminds me when I was eight four countries had a mysterious black out." Those were when she was still coming to her powers what a difficult life that was, but was it worth it? Turning her back to Sylar she formed an electric ball, "Was it worth it? she asked herself then realized that she was falling deep into the thought of the past. Clearing her throat she destroyed the electric ball before turning back around.
"You didn't talk much at the wedding. And I just. You know wanted to know how you were doing." she said her voice light and soft.
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Post by General Admin on Nov 19, 2008 9:12:08 GMT -5
The truth was Gabriel absorbed electrokinesis from Elle and he wasn’t sure if he should have told her or that. That this was her power, he absorbed it like Peter did. He couldn’t believe that he would even absorb someone’s power. It was new to him and he wanted to forget that he absorbed it.
It was the first time in his life that he got a power without killing. Of course, he gained Tony’s ability by killing him, but that was a dark secret that no one, not even Mohinder knew about. And that one night stand with Maya, that was nothing either. It was best if he didn’t tell anyone those secrets, no one needed to know. Oh how he wished that he could use his telepathy, to block out those things.
“Four countries mysteriously blacked out?” He asked with a bit of interest. He sighed as she formed an electric ball. “Shit” He muttered to himself. He was about to defend himself when all of sudden, she destroyed the electric ball. He looked down at the ground.
“I did talk at the wedding, I talked with your sister Riley, and some kid named Henry” He said sighing. “And I’m doing fine and dandy, how about you?” He asked with a soft tone as he glanced around the apartment, “Your more than welcome to take a seat” He offered. He had no clue where this was going.
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Post by elle on Nov 20, 2008 6:00:14 GMT -5
She grinned a little at him as he went in complete defense mode was her electric ball was formed. So he was still alert and on ready at least he never softened that much. "Yes I saw you and my sister chat." Elle replied remembering that day and really wanted to know what they talked about. But that is what Riley was for. ". . .Okay. . ." she said it somewhat unsure if she should. But of course she was trying to learn to trust him.
She sat down on the couch her legs close together, "I'm alright. Just the depressing same. But I did learn something pretty interesting." she turned to look at him, "I would have never guess that you were related to Peter. That has got to be the most unexpected thing I have heard."
Even though if someone actually thinks about it, it would make more sense. Their powers and how opposite they are in person. But twins?! That threw her for quite a loop. But then again what in this possible world wouldn't be insane or confusing?
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Post by General Admin on Nov 20, 2008 17:07:03 GMT -5
“Don’t worry, I tried to convince that she shouldn’t talk me, but she did anyway” He said as he chuckled and shook his head in disbelief. He had no clue why he was even being this way towards Elle. She was the enemy or so it would seem to him. He just sighed and glanced around his apartment.
He carefully watched her sit down on the couch. He folded his arms, “I’m sorry your depressed, it has to do with your father, huh? The one I killed…” He trailed off as he looked down at the floor, “I’m sorry about that, I didn’t mean to hurt people…” He added as he trailed off again.
He looked up as she spoke of Peter, “Yeah, twins” He said in a hasty tone, “So I’m now practically a part of the First Family” He said sighing…
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Post by elle on Nov 20, 2008 17:24:20 GMT -5
Sounded so much like Riley, but really Elle would have done the same thing even if she was Riley's age. She smiled and congratulated Riley for that, she is just as brave as Elle herself. When bringing up the death of her father Elle could have done one of many things. She could have struck out and say, 'Never say his name and sorry in the same sentence!' or some other things to that effect.
But her emotions were already wasted and drained out when she talked to Riley. But for this man, this man who killed her father to say he is sorry. It hurt like she was insulted. But she was no better. "That isn't why I'm depressed." she finally said turning her head so she could see him. "None of this is your fault. It is a combination of things that has lead you to temporary madness. And I weigh more on that scale."
If it wasn't for Noah she could have stopped this whole thing. No how could she put all the blame on him. She was just afraid of leaving the Company and not having anything to do. It was HER, she was the main catalyst to lead to her father's death. All the thoughts and emotions were rushing through her soul. And soon her pain wasn't emotional as her power activated in a rush of electricity. Held back a scream the best she could a few squeals of pain passed through her teeth.
The pain faded like the lightning. Then again turning back to him she replies softly, "Sorry..." she was sorry for so much. Too much.
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Post by General Admin on Nov 20, 2008 18:37:23 GMT -5
“So you’re not depressed about that?” He asked with a confused look. Maybe he shouldn’t have brought that up. He then raised an eyebrow when she informed that it was something else. He closed his eyes for a moment and took in what she was saying. It was a combination of things that led to his temporary madness. He then remembered back to Trevor.
He opened his eyes, “Well, you should have let me hung myself, and we wouldn’t be having this conversation” He said in a calm tone, “It wasn’t your fault, it was the Company’s fault, so don’t blame yourself” He said in a warm tone as she took a rush of electricity. He clenched a bit as he watched her endure the pain.
He sighed, “I forgive you?” He managed to say, not sure if that was a good thing to say.
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Post by elle on Nov 20, 2008 19:37:53 GMT -5
"I couldn't let you kill yourself Gabriel you didn't deserve to die not like that. You could no can become a great person. Just need to be lead down the right path." she was actually was trying to comfort him. Why was this feeling washing over her? When saying that he forgave her she felt better. A weight brushed of her shoulders and turned into dust in the sky. "Thank you." she said weakly. She meant it so much but couldn't bear talking any higher.
This place held way too many dark and disturbing memories that Elle would like to forget. But knew as long as she lived that she would never forget. But forgiving was the better part of it. She wouldn't forever be lost to wondering if he would ever forgive her. What other things could she possibly say at the moment. "So other than all the other craziness...how has your life been going?"
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Post by General Admin on Nov 20, 2008 23:47:06 GMT -5
“Well, it would have been best and I wouldn’t have been this way” He said shaking his head. He was a bit annoyed at the fact that she didn’t let him take his suicide attempt. He would have been better off and no one would be suffering right now.
“You’re welcome” He said sighing as he glanced around his apartment. He wondered if he should change his address. He couldn’t bear to even look at this apartment anymore. Yet, he was living with Mohinder…just as friends. “It has been alright, just gathering some books, I have been hanging out with Suresh and Molly” He admitted. "Yourself?"
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Post by elle on Nov 21, 2008 19:25:28 GMT -5
Mohinder and Sylar seemed to be very close and with Molly. She wanted to know what happened to Matt the telepath. One of the many founders son, most of the founders had children. How weird was that? Maury Parkman, not really a good man him and Linderman went off to help Arthur. How she hated those two. "Eh my life is no different from before. I do the same thing. . . working with the Company. Have to support Riley."[/b] she looked ahead of her absently.
Not really staring into or at the wall, but into nothingness. She was really pondering her life and job. "I really had this wish that I could do something else than work with the Company. But there is nothing better that I do except bag-and-tag." how truthful is that. Truthful and painful. She wanted to fall into nothingness that she was staring in.
But that was only a wish and wishes don't happen. They take too much to make a reality and disappearing would lead to leaving Riley. And Riley will not leave her, not yet and not now. Elle lowered her head those once playful blue eyes dimmed. The luster was rusted and dulled out through time. It would be nice to lie herself out of this.
Elle started to think about how her life would have been with all the 'What If's'. So many and too many but it could never happen. Even if she could be like Hiro and go back in time. One million too many paradoxes can be created.
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Post by General Admin on Nov 24, 2008 9:56:49 GMT -5
Gabriel was so tempted to say something smart ass to her. However, but decided that he wouldn’t. “So you still do the same, but I understand, you have to support, Riley if I had a sister or brother, I would do the same thing” He said not sure if he quiet made sense, lately he hadn’t been making any sense.
“Aww..the bag-and-tag” Gabriel said with a slight smirk. “I’m sure you can do something else, I’m teaching children…to use their powers” He said as he shook his head. He liked teaching children, but they were just as crazy as he was. He loved having multipital abilities.
[[OOC: Blah..sry, no muse]]
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Post by elle on Nov 24, 2008 11:09:28 GMT -5
Spinning her head to look at Sylar she almost laughed, "Ha! I can see you as a teacher. And I find it quite funny. Your talking about that new school that the Company started. I would find it very weird for me to be a teacher since my sister is going to be attending. I'm already protective of her already I doubt that she would want me there." she smiled and shook her head. No one should ever annoy a Bishop girl.
She did wander how it would be if she did work for the school. "I don't know if I can handle being a teacher. Security, now that's more my style." yes being the 'muscle' is definitely her style. Okay so she really liked the violence of that type of job. Still she was working still on another project. "Plus, I'm not sure how good I am with teens...Since I've heard most of them are teenagers. Children yeah I'm good. The younger the better." she explained.
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