A/N: Ok, this thought was a random one I guess. Just thought it'd be fun to a three show fic. I hope you enjoy.

Disclaimer: Don't own 'Gilmore Girls', 'Heroes', or 'Supernatural'

Jess walked down the streets of New York City. Rory had refused him and chosen Dean and he couldn't handle living in the same town as her. It was just too hard for him, especially in such a small town as Stars Hallow.

As he walked by an alleyway he heard somebody shouting a name and usually he ignored yells and screams, but this time curiosity got the better of him. He watched as a man dressed in nice clothes looked up at the top of a building. When Jess looked up he saw a man standing at the edge, ready to jump. He shocked Jess when he actually did jump, but what surprised Jess more was the fact that the man that had just been standing on the ground shouting, was now in the air, catching the falling man.

"Peter, what the heck were you thinking?" Jess heard the well-dressed man ask once they were on the ground.

"Nathan, I just thought…." The voice was familiar to Jess and when the man turned he was surprised to see his own face looking at him.

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"This town is way too creepy for me." Dean said as he and Sam walked towards Luke's Diner.

"It's not that bad." Sam said, looking around.

"Dude, look around. Everybody's way too happy and they keep looking at us." Dean said as they entered the diner. Sam only shook his head.

"Dean, Rory's not here." The man behind the counter said.

"Uh, right, where is she then?" Dean asked, playing along, a little weirded out by the fact that this man knew his name.

"Dean, who is this guy and why's he answering for you?" the guy asked, he was looking at Sam though, pointing his finger at Dean.

"Me?" Sam said a bit surprised.

"You're name Dean?" the man was getting irritated.

"Actually, it's not. My name's Sam, this is my brother Dean." Sam explained.

"Sam? Right and his name's Dean. Right. Dean, what's going on?" he asked, still pointing his questions at Sam.

"Dude, he's not Dean, you've obviously got him mixed up with another guy, but ya see my brother and I we're just passin' through." Dean said, getting annoyed with this guy.

"Not Dean, fine." He said.

"Yeah, so, can we get a couple burgers here." Dean said sitting down at the counter.

"Coming right up."

About an hour later the brothers were out of the diner, both glad to be out of there because several people other than the man, who apparently had been Luke, had mistaken Sam for some guy named Dean.

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Peter looked at the young man who was lying on his couch. Nathan had left a while ago, after making sure to lecture him on how he needs to take care of himself and that his reasoning for jumping had been stupid and that he should consider help. He picked up the man's jacket and found a wallet. His name was Jess Mariano. There were a few numbers in the wallet; Peter assumed they were emergency numbers. The first one had the name Luke next to it; he decided to call. There were three rings before someone answered.

"Luke's Diner, this is Luke." A gruff voice said, Peter heard the sound of people in the background.

"Hi." He said, he wasn't able to get anything else out though because Luke cut him off.

"Jess, why are you calling me? You're not in trouble are you?"

"Uh, sorry, I'm not Jess. My name's Peter Petrelli. I found your number in his wallet though."

"How is it that you have his wallet?" Luke asked suspiciously.

"My brother and I were talking and then we saw him. He sort of collapsed. I took him back to my apartment." Peter said.

"Why did he collapse and why you're apartment?"

"I'm not sure yet why he collapsed, he has no fever, and the rest of him seems normal, he did hit his head though. And the reason for coming to my apartment was I thought it'd be easier. I am a nurse so I know what to do. If you want, once I'm sure he's ok I can bring him up there." Peter said, watching Jess for any sign that he was going to wake up.

"Uh, sure." Luke said.

"Thank you, and I'll make sure he stays safe." Peter said assuringly.

"Well, thank you. Listen, I gotta go. Thanks again." The phone went dead. Peter closed his phone and set it down on the table. Just then Jess started to stir.

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Jess opened his eyes slowly. His head was killing him, but he'd deal with that later. When he looked over at the table he saw a man sitting there, the man looked like him only older.

"You feeling alright?" the man asked him, with his voice.

"Who are you?" Jess demanded.

"Peter Petrelli."

"Yeah, why the heck do you look like you're my clone?"

"I don't know. Hey, easy, you hit your head." Peter said standing when Jess stood. Jess swayed slightly though.

"I need to get outta here." Jess mumbled under his breath once he was seated. Peter disappeared for a second into the kitchen and came back with a glass of water.

"Drink this." Peter said, handing him the glass of water and also gave him a couple Tylenol.

"I called a guy named Luke and told him I'd bring you to him when I thought you were good to go." Peter told him as he drank. At this information Jess choked slightly on the water.

"First off how did you get Luke's number and second I'm sure as heck not goin' back there." Jess said firmly.

"I got it from your wallet. I was looking for identification and maybe a number of someone to call for you. You can check your wallet if you don't trust me." He said as he handed Jess his wallet. Jess proceeded to go through it; happy to see everything was there.

"I'm still not going back though." Jess said, looking straight at him.

"It'd probably be good for you, plus I already said I'd bring you there." Peter said.

"Fine." Jess sighed. He leaned his head back and closed his eyes, but opened them again when something occurred to him.

"Why'd you fall and how did that man fly?" he asked.

"It's a long story."

To Be Continued...