Takes place in Season three Volume three "Villains" episode #1 " The Second Coming", when Sylar takes Claire's power.
Full Summary: When Sylar pays a visit to his favorite cheerleader for his new favorite power, something inside of him changes…
Pairing: Sylar and Claire
Rating: T ( just in case )
Sylar stood up and casually walked away from the small blonde cheerleader lying on the table, his wound already healed. He wasn't very used to facing his victims after taking their ability. They were always dead.
But not Claire.
He usually just left whenever he acquired the ability from the person, but something was holding him there. He walked over to the wall and picked up the top of Claire's head, carefully.
Sylar stepped over beside her and placed it where the cut was, watching her heal. He wanted to get away, didn't want to face her for what he had just done to her.
He really didn't want to, but the hunger was uncontrollable, inevitable and unstoppable. When he felt the hunger, nothing else could stand in his way. He was Sylar. A serial killer. Unable to control a deep hunger, consuming him everyday.
Even though his body was healed, he always felt injured. Whether it was the loss of his mother, the many murders or the lonely person that he was on the inside, he didn't know.
He headed towards the door, but stopped when he heard a small noise.
"Wait, what about me, you're not going to kill me?" she asked quietly, tears beginning to run down her face.
"Poor girl, there's so much about yourself that you don't even understand. Your brain's not like the others Claire. You are not like the others. You're different, you're special. And I couldn't kill you even if I wanted to. You can never die. And now I guess neither can I." said Sylar.
(Here is where the story changes!)
Sylar turned around holding the little red folder holding the identities to the most dangerous people with abilities. The ones from level 5.
He placed his hand on the doorknob and opened the door to the Bennet House. He was about to step out, but heard Claire's sobs, her muffled crying.
In that instance Sylar felt something that he hadn't felt in a long time. He paused, mid-step. At first he didn't recognize the feeling. First came confusion, then realization.
Regret.
He felt regret.
So there it is. Should I continue my story? Promise it will be more Sylaire and I WILL keep true to the characters. No crazy things. So…Should I?