"Are you a villain or a hero?"
The last person to ask me this, the last one of those pretty boys that never even gave a crap about little old me (the tainted angel in pink), made it clear that I needed to choose a side and was ready to end me if I chose the wrong one.
(brought on by that scar that was his alone and his shiny new sword)
But if you asked me how I ended up in a apartment, filled to the ceiling with stuff that screamed 'nerd, my god nerd', being ogled by one Sheldon Cooper that oddly reminded me of CP3O.
(what a girl as badass as me can't like Star Wars?)
"A little of both, nerd boy, and cut it out with all the staring it's getting old."
"Yes I dear say it must be, but you're just so interesting I can't keep my eyes off you."
As the questions began all over again, coming at me from all sides and I couldn't find an answer for a single one, my fingers were dying to light that mouth of his alight with one single flick.
But then I would be more villain then hero wouldn't I, and I was anything but ready to choose a side.
(even with Peter's pretty words drawing me in)
"I'm staying here for one day and that's it. Just forget about my power for twenty-four hours and we'll be fine, got that Cooper?"
I held in every urge to turn this nice little chat, one that had gone for hours, god so many freaking hours, into a full on threat with each finger a blaze and a grinning face.
(little Bennett knows it pretty well, along with all the rest of them)
"Forget?! You're asking me to forget the most awesome moment in my entire life! I've been waiting for this moment since I was in diapers! I have Wonder Woman in my living room."
The only sane one in the room, which sadly I can't say is me (just ask Mohinder he knows all the my wicked ways), so it seemed wasn't helping me more then the drooling one was because I was Wonder freaking Woman in both of their eyes.
(which had me making all their fantasies come true because of my habit of not controlling my power)
"This is getting way creepy guys, are you going to kidnap me or something? Because if you even tried that you would me nothing but ash, ash and brains."
To prove this each finger was coming alive with light, the same fingers that had burned so many away with a wicked grin (which belonged to no one but me), ready to turn these nerds into charcoal if I had to, and it helped that I really wanted to.
(mostly Dr. Sheldon Cooper)
"No of course not, we would never do a thing like that. You've just given us something marvelous and we're willing to let you stay here until the ice age comes, which with global warming might be here faster then we thought, and wait on you hand and foot. That is, Elle, only if you want to stay."
The only one of them that was making sense, well almost making sense but at least I didn't want to burn him alive (or rip off his lips), and with each word the grin I thought Sylar had taken away with his deadly finger was growing bigger.
These two boys, not the ones I would pick for my over flowing collection but they would do, were speaking my twisted language.
"Well, Lenard, Sheldon, how in the world could I say no to that?"