Title:Nothing left to say but goodbye (1/?)
Author: Jessica
Email: jrothenyahoo.se
Distribution: Wherever...just let me know where
Spoilers: None
Rating: PG
Pairing: Elle/Adam
Genre: Angst, POV
Feedback: YES please...jrothenyahoo.se
Disclaimer:I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THESE CHARACTERS.
Summary: Trapped in a cottage the line between friend and enemy begin to blur.
AUTHORS NOTE: Title comes from a song by Audioslave.This is my first try at a Heroes fic so please be gentle.
English is not my first language so spelling/ grammar mistakes may occur.

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"Is there love
Is there loneliness
are there kisses from your precious little mouth
Am I evil
Am I just not for you"

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Prologue/Part one:
Until tomorrow

Elle's POV
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Your hands gripped the steering wheel so tight that your knuckles had started to turn white.
The rain was smashing angrily against the roof of the car as you sat there staring at the cottage.
All you had to do was leave.
But your hand refused to turn the key and start the car.
A part of you had always known it would turn out this way.
But the weak and soft side of you had refused to listen and believed that maybe this time would be different.
For a moment, a fleeting moment, you had reached for what you had wanted and got it.
But life had always had a way of playing games with you.
You should have learned by now that nothing ever last.
Now you sat there preparing to let go of everything you had ever wanted.
You had no choice after all.
This was what they wanted.
Nothing else mattered than what they wanted.
You were their creation after all.
They had molded you until one day the line between you and them began to blur.
For a few days that line had began slowly to crumble and for a while
you had gotten a few glimpse of what things might be like without them.
And it had left you wanting more.
But reality had showed its ugly face and crushed your dreams in one single blow.
You could run to the far ends of the world but they would still find you and they
would erase you from this world without question and regret.
But worse than that they would take him away from you.
As long as you were with him they would never stop hunting you both.
So it was better this way.
All you had to do was walk away.
It should be easy for you.
You were a master of denial after all.
All you had left now was memories.
You would lock them away deep inside of your heart.
On days when your spirit was low you would take them out
and hold them up towards the light and you would let yourself remember him.
But for now you would let him go.

Your hands trembled as you turned the key and the monster came alive under you.
Your heart was racing in your chest as you left the cottage behind you as you headed
towards the place you called home.
You didn't look back.

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