Peter's apt, NYC, Saturday evening

[repeterpetrelli]

Peter's mind had been reeling since his conversation with Nathan. He had to do something, he had to do it without asking Nathan for help, and he knew from his dreams that he had to do it soon

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[izzyalienqueen]

Isabel had been relieved to finally hear from Peter. Of course that feeling lasted only as long as it took him to ask her to come to New York.

Pleading a sudden headache, she cut out of work early, stopped at home to grab a change of clothes and leave a message for Wyatt, then headed out to catch a portal.

A bit more then an hour after he called, Isabel knocked on Peter's door.

[repeterpetrelli]

Peter went to answer at once. Seeing Isabel, he let out a breath he hadn't known he'd been holding. "Hey. C'mon in. I'm so glad you're here."

[izzyalienqueen]

"Good to see you to," Isabel replied, glad to see Peter in one piece. "I was worried. What's going on?"

[repeterpetrelli]

"Sylar was here, the explosion's happening one way or another, Mom knew Nathan and I had powers the whole time, and Nathan's pretending to go along with the criminal who helped ruin our family's life," Peter said, figuring he might as well get it all out at once. "You?"