Disclaimer: I am sorry to say that I do not own Reaper, or Heroes.
Note: In this Mohinder doesn't and didn't have powers because I think that whole concept was, and is stupid.
"Sam, wake up," Sock said to Sam, who had fallen asleep on the sofa.
"Ug," he replied and turned so his back was facing Sock. "Sam, wake up. Sam. Sam. Sam. Sam…" Sock kept repeating and started to poke his back.
"Stop!" Sam said groggily and sat up and rubbed his eyes not completely awake yet. "What is it?" Sam asked Sock bitterly then looked over at the wall clock, attempting to calculate how long he had been asleep. Two hours. He glowered at Sock.
"Some dude that talks weirdly called for you," he told Sam and then scratched his chin. Sam looked up at him, his eyes a little blood shot from lack of sleep.
"Sock, I thought you already gave Ben and me the speech twice about how the only person that talks right is you," he said as stretched his arms.
Sock rolled his eyes. "Yes I know that, but I mean it sounded non-American. Anyway, he left a message saying he wanted to talk to you about your DNA or something. He said he was a doctor I think," he said to Sam lazily and started to examine his finger cuticles.
Sam heart skipped a beat. DNA? He thought as he spaced off back into his own little world full of Cheerios, Root Beer, and distress.
He bit his lip. Ever since he found out that he may be the Devil's son he felt like there was a thousand pounds of unwanted and unneeded weight on his shoulders. Did the man who called know of the horrible possibility and wanted to help him find out if he was actually the Devil's kid?
He shook his head hard and started to walk over to the answering machine. Sock however didn't even notice that Sam was abandoning him and continued to stare at his fingers.
Sam played the old messages. They varied from old presidential election ones for John McCain and Barack Obama to someone who didn't know they had the wrong number and were blackmailing some guy named Dennis.
He finally skipped through them all and got to the one he wanted. He listened to it. Apparently a man called Mohinder from New York City wants to talk to him about his DNA and about evolution.
Sam pondered for a moment. "Sock do you remember what evolution is?" he asked. Sock looked around, and looked a little surprised.
"How'd you get over there?" he asked Sam with a confused expression.
Sam rolled his eyes and repeated the question. Sock rolled his eyes too. "How should I know? I'm not a scientist," Sock said and looked at his right pointer finger cuticle with curiosity and walked over to Sam.
"Do you think this looks infected?"
That's it for know. Please review telling me if you thought it was okay so far or not because I'm a little nervous about this crossover.