Authors Note: ok so this is an Elle/Claire fic that is set after West and Claire pull the prank on Debbie but also I have changed it so that Syler has already taken Claire's power so she can't feel any pain. Also I'm not entirely sure where this fic will head so stick around and let me know if you think its worthy.

Disclaimer: I don't own anything from the series Heroes I have only created this story for my amusement and the amusement of others so nobody sue me please.

Regaining consciousness Claire opened her eyes to reveal only darkness surrounding her. With panic growing from within her she realised there was something over her head blinding her from her real surroundings. She made an attempt to shift her hands to remove the barrier between her eyes but she soon realised both her hands and feet were bound to the chair she had been placed on. Whimpering she began frantically trying to free herself not caring about the tapes scratching at her wrists, they soon healed themselves. Closing her eyes Claire tried to recall the events that had lead her to this predicament.

A month passed by and Claire and the rest of the Bennett family had remained hidden from the company searching from them waiting to exploit Claire's abilities. However Claire's attempt to fly under the radar at her new school proved to be too hard a task for the young blonde. Soon after befriending West, a boy who also hides a very special talent Claire could not help but take the opportunity to play a prank on the schools local cheer-bitch. The prank backfired when the local newspaper caught news of a local girl claiming seeing her classmate resurrecting from death.

Against her father's wishes Claire was now at school at cheerleader practice to be correct there was no way she was leaving Costa Verde tonight not over something so stupid she knew her Dad was just overreacting.

"Claire Butler, bring it on in"

Stopping her routine Claire ran over to the gym teacher.

"Hey we missed you in class this morning is everything ok?"

"Yeah everything's great" Claire lied knowing her life is pretty much in shambles right now.

"Good follow me"

Claire nodded and followed her teacher.

"This is Mr Bishop from the State Board of Education he's here to talk to you about the Debbie incident"

Claire looked over and noticed the balding man with glasses turning to face her.

"Please call me Bob"

"Am I in trouble" the small blonde said fidgeting with her hands.

"No not at all I just want to ask you a couple of questions may we walk?"

"Yeah sure" answered Claire relieved she wasn't about to endure some more lectures this morning. They began walking off of the track field.

"We take underage drinking very seriously Claire, you haven't seen any other incidents of drinking or hazing?"

"No sir none"

"You wouldn't lie to me would you" said Mr. Bishop as he lowered his eye sight down to Claire almost in an accusing manner.

"No sir"

They continued walking until they were off the track field and in the car parking lot they were standing beside a black van when Bob turned to Claire and said.

"You know an incident like this can ruin a girl's life you wouldn't want to do that would you miss Bennett?"

Claire stopped instantly "How did you know th.."

Before she could finish her sentence she felt something collide with her head and the next thing she remembered was waking up strapped to a chair with a bag over her head. She was still struggling to free herself when she heard an unfamiliar voice talk to her.

"I wouldn't bother pom pom you're not getting out of her that easy"

With that light was suddenly brought back to Claire's world as the unnamed person took the bag off her head. Adjusting her eyes to the light the scared girl squinted her eyes from the bright light hanging on the ceiling. As the world around her came into focus Claire noticed the person freeing her eyes was a pretty blonde girl and standing next to her was the man responsible for her capture, Bob.

"Hi Claire" he said as if they were friends reunited on the street.

"Why have you brought me here?" she asked as she looked around surveying the room which resembled none other than a prison room with only a single bed shoved to the side a toilet in one corner and a small table with something on top of it.

"See Claire you are a very special person and your blood can save a lot of people" Bob continued talking while walking over to the table to put some surgical gloves on and pick up a big needle attached to a blood collecting bag.

"Fine you can take my blood I want to help people but why do you have to keep me here?"

Bob walked over to Claire bending down to her level and wiped her forearm.

"Because your father is a very loyal man Claire and he will not allow us to continually use your blood for our research into creating cures against diseases, your father no longer believes that we can save the world"

The thick needle felt blunt against Claire's skin.

"My family what are you going to do to them?"

"Bob stood up and smiled. "Nothing will happen to your family all we wanted was you"

"You know my dad will not let you get away with this" Claire was confident in her father's ability to save her from this prison.

"We know and we will make sure that certain measures are taken to stop him from trying to hinder our research"

With that said Bob turned to the other blonde standing in the room who Claire almost forgot was there at all seeing as she had said nothing since removing the bag from her head.

"After that bags full take another sample and get her settled in here"

Bob turned back to Claire "This is my daughter Elle she will be taking care of you now so make sure you be nice you two will be spending a lot more time together"

As Bob left the room Claire watched as Elle walked to the table in the centre of the room down onto a chair.

"So you look happy about being my new baby sitter?" Claire taunted attempting to get some response from the other girl.

"Shut up cheerleader, I am about as happy about this as you are" said Elle while putting on gloves in preparation to changing the bag containing Claire's blood.

"How long are you going to keep me here?" Claire asked hoping for a more informing answer.

A cunning grin formed on Elle's lips as she placed her hands on the side of her chair leaning her body forward.

"As long as I want"