Running (tag doc-suresh)

[wastrel_prince]

He didn't know what was going on, but Mohinder said they needed to leave, so he had his sword at his hip, and a bag in his hand, ignoring the pain of the wound in his arm. He'd had worse just from sparring matches. He trudged down the stairs of the building they lived in, no idea where they were headed or how they were going to get there.

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[doc_suresh]

Mohinder had already called Matthew to confirm that they could stay with him. It would be safest, considering Matt had a useful power and they had been close friends in the past. Plus, Peter Petrelli was MIA and he wasn't very reliable when it came to powers.

He tried to put on a brave smile for Darvish while they walked to the car. "Roadtrips are exciting!"

[wastrel_prince]

"Who are we running from?" he said softly. He wasn't stupid, he knew something was going on...

[doc_suresh]

"Oh...um...nobody in particular! Don't worry, we're just going on a vacation." It'd be bloody hard to explain Noah Bennet and the Company.

[wastrel_prince]

"Right." Darvish could see the worry in Mohinder's eyes. He decided to keep his hand close to his sword.

[medicpetrelli]

"I'm gonna go play with our other pets," Peter said, pulling himself to his feet. "That Darvish guy looks like a screamer."

[eyebrowsofevil]

"They're not here," he said shortly. "Play with Bennet."

[medicpetrelli]

"...Why aren't they here?" Peter snatched his pants angrily from the floor and pulled them on, glaring at Sylar.

[eyebrowsofevil]

"Because Mohinder is mine. And no one is hurting him." He scowled, pulling himself to his feet. Peter just had to spoil the mood.

[medicpetrelli]

After a while Peter was starting to worry about where Sylar had gone...so he left the house and began calling out for him around the yard.