Fanfiction: Time (Heroes)
Title: Time
Author: dhfreak
Rating: PG
Characters/Pairing: Sylar/Claire, Peter/Claire (hinted)
Summary: What is there left when a person has lost everything?
A/N:This is a post for a poll I ran in my journal. People choose for me to write a fic so I wrote a fic. If you guys want to participate in the poll just go vote in my journal.
Claire didn’t know what to expect of the world any more. All she knew is that she had to live through it. She had grown to accepted even thought it didn’t show it in her form. It had been years since both of her fathers had abandoned her. And now she stood in the room that her uncle once own waiting wishing for hope.
“I see you are still here,” said a voice behind her. She didn’t need to turn around to know who it was. The voice crawled up her skin as a shiver went down her spine.
“What do you want?” she said nonchalant at the voice of the man behind her.
“Aren’t you going to have more excitement for an old friend Claire?” He whispered behind her ear as he started cares her shoulders with his hands. Hand that seemed to have not age since she last saw the man.
“You don’t have to be alone Claire,” he continue to whisper to her slowly.
With that stated he slowly turned around to see the man, the man that once tried to kill her.
“What do you want with me Sylar?” she said with words that he could only burly hear.
He slowly turned her around. As she looked up at his un-age face she shed a tear .
“You”
Author: dhfreak
Rating: PG
Characters/Pairing: Sylar/Claire, Peter/Claire (hinted)
Summary: What is there left when a person has lost everything?
A/N:This is a post for a poll I ran in my journal. People choose for me to write a fic so I wrote a fic. If you guys want to participate in the poll just go vote in my journal.
Claire didn’t know what to expect of the world any more. All she knew is that she had to live through it. She had grown to accepted even thought it didn’t show it in her form. It had been years since both of her fathers had abandoned her. And now she stood in the room that her uncle once own waiting wishing for hope.
“I see you are still here,” said a voice behind her. She didn’t need to turn around to know who it was. The voice crawled up her skin as a shiver went down her spine.
“What do you want?” she said nonchalant at the voice of the man behind her.
“Aren’t you going to have more excitement for an old friend Claire?” He whispered behind her ear as he started cares her shoulders with his hands. Hand that seemed to have not age since she last saw the man.
“You don’t have to be alone Claire,” he continue to whisper to her slowly.
With that stated he slowly turned around to see the man, the man that once tried to kill her.
“What do you want with me Sylar?” she said with words that he could only burly hear.
He slowly turned her around. As she looked up at his un-age face she shed a tear .
“You”