Title: You Took My Wife, My Unborn Son
Author:
superkappaRating: PG
Challenge: “ Consequence” at
sylelle_100Characters/Pairing: Peter, Sylar, implied Sylar/Elle
Summary: It wasn’t until they were stuck inside of Sylar’s head that Peter finally told him about the future he had seen. Spoilers for The Wall.
Notes/Warning: I’ve been having some major writer’s block for the past week or so. I’m sorry if this sucks. I was trying to see if I could just start my muse.
It wasn’t until they were stuck inside of Sylar’s head that Peter finally told him about the future he had seen. How he had seen Gabriel happy and reformed, with a son. A family.
Sylar's stomach turned and he asked, “Who was the mother?”
Peter quirked a brow in response. “I didn’t see her. Who do you think it could have been?”
Elle.
The name comes without a second thought. Sylar had killed her, thinking they could never be a family together. He knew now that he was wrong.
He cried for the family he never allowed himself to have.