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Title: When I stare at the Sun, I See Your Face. Chapter I - Cellphone
Author: stromatowerry
Characters: Elle. Peter. Sylar
Summary: When was the last time I saw him putting that face? I feel like time is reversing back to the time when Peter was still a new student in that nursing school.
Author's Note: I made it a little bit different from the fics I made earlier. It'll be a serial (kind of) with different styles and point of views each chapter.
Beep! Beep!
Beep!
Snoozed.
Okay, that was the fifteenth time Peter pushed my snooze button, so literally it's already an hour since the time he set me to ring. It's his fault anyway that he can't wake up on time, he slept so late yesterday night, okay, scratch that, he slept too early this morning. Then why must he set me to ring if he doesn't wake up when I ring? Doesn't he know that to vibrate yourself every five minutes to wake him up is tiring? And only ended up at that snooze thing? (hey! That rhymed!)
Oh, hi! I didn't know you were there! Since when did you standing there? So yeah, let me introduce myself properly, since you look quite confused. I am Peter's cellphone, he hasn't named me yet (or maybe never will), so you can call me, umm... Cellphone, yeah! And that guy who sleep over there, is Peter, Pretty Peter Petrelli, no other cellphone can be as lucky as me to have such a hot owner, right?
But sadly, it's already three days Peter ignores me, in other word, since he brought that girl home. started to inject her with his cousin's magical blood every now and then, and of course, magically enough, she healed (oh, come on! I've flown away with Peter, saw him turned things into ice, teleported, stopped time, so... healing wouldn't be so surprising eh?), actually, the matter is that she healed too slowly. Usually it doesn't take too long with that Cheerleader's blood.
Oh wait!
Beep! Beep! Bee-
Okay, snoozed again, where were we?
Oh, yeah! That girl, I believe, must be vampire relatives or something, why the hell would she need that much of a magical blood? Peter called her Elle, yeah, he called her every night, he held her hands every single time possible, which means, well... every minutes. Whispered to her that she should wake up very very soon, that he's sorry for everything that he had done to her and well... yeah, things like that. And last night, really late at night, Peter almost cried when he told her that he misses the electrical kiss they once shared, and that he wants to see her bright blue eyes stare back at him again.
The Elle girl today, is better than before, though. Way better. Her charred skin had healed completely, there's still a red line across her forehead, but it's getting beter, it's fading, and her cheeks aren't as pale, it's just that she hasn't open her eyes, or speak, or even move. Oh wait! Wait! She's moving!
She mumbles some incohoherent words, I'm sorry but I can't quite figure out what she said, let me try... uhm... what? Wait? Water? Water! She needs water!
She said "water" ever so softly that I coud barely hear and you know what? That guy, Peter Petrelli who had been pushing my snooze button sixteen times, instantly jolt up from the bed, even before he's fully awake, to the kitchen, grab a glass of water and get back to the room in less than thirty seconds! He should've just joined a marathon.
Elle girl is still lying on the bed, trying her best to open her eyes, and yeah! She succeeded! The glass of water should be the first thing she sees, "Slowly Elle," Peter said ever so softly, helping her carefully to siton the bed, when was the last time I saw him putting that face? I feel like time is reversing back to the time when Peter was still a new student in that nursing school.
"Peter?" Elle stared at Peter, confused. Now, I think Peter has already get one of his wishes fulfilled, for her bright blue eyes to stare back at him.
"What? Where? How? ... Why?" She questioned (or listed the famous 5W1H minus when and who), and Peter smiled,
"I saved you, here in my apartment, Claire's magical blood... and because I need to, I need you" he whispered to her and pulling her to his embrace.
Aww, isn't this a beautiful way to end a chapter?
Beep!
Author: stromatowerry
Characters: Elle. Peter. Sylar
Summary: When was the last time I saw him putting that face? I feel like time is reversing back to the time when Peter was still a new student in that nursing school.
Author's Note: I made it a little bit different from the fics I made earlier. It'll be a serial (kind of) with different styles and point of views each chapter.
Beep! Beep!
Beep!
Snoozed.
Okay, that was the fifteenth time Peter pushed my snooze button, so literally it's already an hour since the time he set me to ring. It's his fault anyway that he can't wake up on time, he slept so late yesterday night, okay, scratch that, he slept too early this morning. Then why must he set me to ring if he doesn't wake up when I ring? Doesn't he know that to vibrate yourself every five minutes to wake him up is tiring? And only ended up at that snooze thing? (hey! That rhymed!)
Oh, hi! I didn't know you were there! Since when did you standing there? So yeah, let me introduce myself properly, since you look quite confused. I am Peter's cellphone, he hasn't named me yet (or maybe never will), so you can call me, umm... Cellphone, yeah! And that guy who sleep over there, is Peter, Pretty Peter Petrelli, no other cellphone can be as lucky as me to have such a hot owner, right?
But sadly, it's already three days Peter ignores me, in other word, since he brought that girl home. started to inject her with his cousin's magical blood every now and then, and of course, magically enough, she healed (oh, come on! I've flown away with Peter, saw him turned things into ice, teleported, stopped time, so... healing wouldn't be so surprising eh?), actually, the matter is that she healed too slowly. Usually it doesn't take too long with that Cheerleader's blood.
Oh wait!
Beep! Beep! Bee-
Okay, snoozed again, where were we?
Oh, yeah! That girl, I believe, must be vampire relatives or something, why the hell would she need that much of a magical blood? Peter called her Elle, yeah, he called her every night, he held her hands every single time possible, which means, well... every minutes. Whispered to her that she should wake up very very soon, that he's sorry for everything that he had done to her and well... yeah, things like that. And last night, really late at night, Peter almost cried when he told her that he misses the electrical kiss they once shared, and that he wants to see her bright blue eyes stare back at him again.
The Elle girl today, is better than before, though. Way better. Her charred skin had healed completely, there's still a red line across her forehead, but it's getting beter, it's fading, and her cheeks aren't as pale, it's just that she hasn't open her eyes, or speak, or even move. Oh wait! Wait! She's moving!
She mumbles some incohoherent words, I'm sorry but I can't quite figure out what she said, let me try... uhm... what? Wait? Water? Water! She needs water!
She said "water" ever so softly that I coud barely hear and you know what? That guy, Peter Petrelli who had been pushing my snooze button sixteen times, instantly jolt up from the bed, even before he's fully awake, to the kitchen, grab a glass of water and get back to the room in less than thirty seconds! He should've just joined a marathon.
Elle girl is still lying on the bed, trying her best to open her eyes, and yeah! She succeeded! The glass of water should be the first thing she sees, "Slowly Elle," Peter said ever so softly, helping her carefully to siton the bed, when was the last time I saw him putting that face? I feel like time is reversing back to the time when Peter was still a new student in that nursing school.
"Peter?" Elle stared at Peter, confused. Now, I think Peter has already get one of his wishes fulfilled, for her bright blue eyes to stare back at him.
"What? Where? How? ... Why?" She questioned (or listed the famous 5W1H minus when and who), and Peter smiled,
"I saved you, here in my apartment, Claire's magical blood... and because I need to, I need you" he whispered to her and pulling her to his embrace.
Aww, isn't this a beautiful way to end a chapter?
Beep!