Hello there! This is my new fic, I think this is more possible spin-off of my last fic 'Angel'. Enjoy! Reviews are Love, they inspire me to continue my writing.

Summary: Six weeks after the explosion, Sylar has set to find the truth about his parents, but found someone else.

Disclaimer: I do not own heroes, Mr. Kring does. :D

The unexpected

Six weeks after the explosion of the building, everything had changed dramatically. First, Nathan became the president of the United States, and some of 'them' are into hiding. Everything did change, everyone had moved on except for Gabriel Gray or Sylar as he assumes.

For the past weeks he thought he found his family, he thought he would change for the better. But he learned he was living in a lie; his reason to redeem himself had faded away. His dreams of being special were once replaced by the vision of being normal, free from his addictive power and manipulative parents. He never wanted to achieve this alone, he wanted it to share with someone he loved; Elle.

Elle; she's the only one who made him human and special at the same time. Sylar couldn't help but feel remorse whenever he thinks about her. Oh, how he missed her lips on his, the feel of her porcelain skin brushing against his flesh. Somehow, he tried to bring back the feeling when their fingers were intertwined, or maybe the moments when they look in each other's eyes; he felt assured that he was safe with her, and she was safe with him. But there's this time that she lied to him; Elle broke his heart. These reasons told him that he will never change and being a killer had stained his bones. He was doomed to be murderer.

Sylar drank down all these emotions with his coffee. He always stops by this little coffee shop during the evenings, after a long and tiring day of finding the truth about his parents. When he finished his coffee and ate the last bits of his pie. He shoved his coat over his shoulders and silently went out to return home.

He walked down an alley way when someone had shocked him from behind. The shock was so powerful that he collapsed on the ground. He looked up to see a familiar woman with blond hair and piercing blue eyes, who as far as he knows, should be lying on the beach in ashes.

" Elle?" he asked weakly, trying to stand on his feet.

"Surprised?" She said cockily yet grimly as she generated fierce electricity with her free hand, holding a gun in the other, burning his coat.