AN: A really short flight of fancy.
Warnings: None
Disclaimer: I don't own Heroes.
Hers
Sylar is a lot of things to Claire Bennet. He is her very own living, breathing nightmare. He is her villain. Her tormentor. Her stalker. Her monster.
But, Sylar thinks brushing a strand of golden hair out of her sleeping face, she always forget the most important thing.
Sylar is her own personal demon dreamed up out of the monsters of her nightmares. But he is hers. As surely as the sky is blue, Sylar is hers.
Even if she doesn't realize it yet. They have forever after all…
