This is just a test chapter- I don't know if anyone used to watch Heroes, but this is basically the story of Claire/Elle, the emison version. Just curious if anyone would actually read this. Let me know. :)

"Who's the new girl?"

Emily Fields looked in the direction that Aria Montgomery was looking. Her jaw dropped. She saw a girl with blonde hair, swimmingly blue eyes, and the most beautiful, pristine face she'd ever seen.

"I have no idea," Emily mumbled.

"Think she'll try out?" Aria asked quietly.

Emily shrugged. Cheerleading tryouts were coming up, and she was having enough trouble with her co-captain Hanna as it was. Their hierarchy was falling apart. But even so, Emily had bigger problems to worry about. She had more deadly secrets than being gay to protect.

It came as a pleasant surprise to Emily that this new girl was in every one of her classes. But she could sense something was very strange about her. Every time Emily made contact with Alison (she had learned her name) the blonde's blue eyes would flash, almost too brightly, as if they were electric. And they weren't warm and fuzzy, they were cold and calculating, with a hint of mischief.

She shrugged it off. If the new girl didn't want to be her friend then fine, she had her eyes on another girl anyway. Maya St. Germain had been subtly flirting with her for weeks now, but as the head cheerleader, Emily was too shy to do anything public about it. She wasn't out, and Maya wasn't exactly either.

Emily watched from the field after school as three different guys tried to fight for Alison's attention. She could tell that the blonde was agitated, and that they were overwhelming her.

"Hey, Alison," she called, and blonde hair whipped around to see the brunette in her cheerleading outfit. A smirk appeared on the blonde's face. She bounced over to Emily who began walking over.

"Hey pom pom," she sneered and Emily was caught off guard by the menacing tone in her voice.

"You okay? I saw those guys and you didn't seem too thrilled to have them around," Emily said dryly.

Alison rolled her eyes and Emily thought to herself that this may be the bitchiest girl she's ever met. "That's sweet, but I don't need you to look out for me," Alison said snidely with a challenging smirk.

Emily put her hands up defensively. "Alright, sorry, just trying to be nice," Emily relented but she watched as Alison's eyes looked her up and down, scrutinizing her.

"Wow you really do look just like a tan Barbie doll in person too," Alison quipped and Emily's brows furrowed.

"Come again?"

"A Barbie doll, it's a toy that little girls play with-"

"Okay smart ass," Emily snapped, getting annoyed quickly with this girl. "Not what I meant. You said in person."

Alison giggled. But her laugh was empty, and harsh if anything.

But when she saw Emily's un-amused face, she stopped and looked at her seriously.

"Come on, Emily Fields," Alison says and Emily suddenly feels very uncomfortable about this new girl's airs and attitude. "You don't exactly need anyone to protect you either, do you?"

Emily's mouth fell open. There was no way this random stranger knew her deepest, most frightening secret. There was no way this girl knew she was a freak.

"I have no idea what you mean," Emily said slowly, backing away.

But Alison grabbed her hand and pulled her close.

"I've been watching you," she whispered. Emily suddenly felt a white hot heat enter her hand and she looked down to see a blue electric current flowing from Alison to her.

"Holy shit!" she cried and ripped her hand away from the giggling blonde and looked in horror at her clearly burnt hand. "What the hell did you just do?"

"Relax," Alison rolled her eyes yet again. "I know you can heal."

Emily's eyes widened. She grimaced as she felt her skin repairing itself, her hand slowly becoming good as new, and the pain subsiding. Alison smirked.

"Look at that pom pom, you're good as new," Alison said leaning in closely to her.

"Uh what the hell are you doing," another bitchy voice cut them off and Emily jumped back. She saw Hanna standing there with her hands on her hips. "We have tryouts to attend to."

Alison glared at the other blonde. Hanna raised her eyebrow. "Excuse me are you trying out?"

"Like I'd want to be part of this dumb activity," Alison sneered and began to walk away. Emily made a move to chase after her, but Hanna's annoying insistent voice stopped her. So she gave in and went back to practice, thoroughly disturbed by the new girl and the secrets that they both held.