The Shoe was where the worst of the worst were kept. At least, that was what Peter remembered from the flood of memories from Dr. Magnus. The place in the Sanctuary where they kept the Abnormals that could never be allowed to intergrad with others were kept. The ones that they could hardly let roam free in fear of hurting others. It was the first
(
Read more... )
What he did know was that he'd done nothing but hate himself the last few days for staying out of the way. He'd been in and out, getting updates and only looking in on Peter when he was sure he was asleep. Every time he'd left feeling worse, feeling like a coward.
But seeing him, for all the good it clearly wasn't going to do his brother, hadn't been an option. Now that it'd been some time, Nathan was hoping he was starting to get better. If only so he could talk to him.
Walking down the hallway, however, it still felt like a bad idea. Nathan reached up and rubbed the bridge of his nose between two fingers tiredly, and looked down to where the cell was. He'd try. If it turned out to be detrimental, he'd leave. But he knew Claire'd been by more than once, and she hadn't mentioned anything about trouble.
He'd try.
The shoe. Interesting term. Nathan walked up to the glass and stopped in front of it, looking inside.
"Peter." He started carefully, folding his arms in front of himself and standing as resolutely as he knew how. He could do this. They could do this. "How're you feeling?"
Reply
Peter was on his back, laying in the chair, staring at the ceiling of the cell. He was still trying to come to terms with it all. Claire had talked to him plenty of times, then Sylar visited him... and Max. He sighed and ran his hands down his face. What the hell was he supposed to do? He didn't know.
"You?"
Reply
Sure he was.
Nathan's eyes darted around to the cell at large. It looked like something you'd find at Primatech. And he was about as pleased as Peter had to be for the reminder. He wanted him out of here. Now.
"Are they taking care of you here?"
Reply
It was too dangerous for him to leave.
Reply
"I'm sorry for all this, Pete. I wish it'd been handled better." Nathan hesitated before he spoke again. "... You know Magnus is fine, right?"
Reply
"What am I going to do?"
Reply
"When it's over, which I'm hoping it will be soon, or when you feel you can control yourself, you should get out of here. Whichever comes first." He glanced to the code panel, and looked vaguely irritated over the code he didn't have. He didn't like the glass separating them, however necessary it was or wasn't. "What I don't think you should do is take off, like I know you've been thinking." And that, he had to say.
Reply
It took a moment but then he pushed himself from the chair and over to the glass. He tilted his head slightly and gave Nathan the look he always did when he was challenging him.
"Why not?"
Reply
"Because hiding out like that? Isn't going to make you feel any better." He said it like it was fact. "Think about it. When I got here, I offered you a room at the house. When it was still standing. You were the one who wanted to stay here. You've made friends here, right? So it wouldn't be just cutting yourself off from your family. What does leaving get you?"
Reply
It was one thing he had learned in those last six weeks. Being connected to less people meant it didn't hurt as much. He could focus on other things. He didn't have to think about Nathan betraying him or his mother wanting to rebuild the Company.
Reply
But Peter was capable of being as stubborn as he was, so maybe this was fighting a losing battle. Nathan still felt some kind of warning should be there. "Look, you decide to do this, I'll still be there whenever you need me. But it's not going to be the cure all you think it is, and I think you need to know that now."
Reply
Reply
Reply
Reply
Reply
Leave a comment