Yes. Pylar in Twilight style. Laugh away if you feel like it, but I love both of these couples, so I just wanted to make this. I own nothing but this story so don't steal it.
Peter Petrelli was a new guy at his school.
That was just great. It was the middle of the school year, so everyone would notice the shy, normal boy, who was good-looking, though. But that wasn't gonna save him now.
He had been living with his mother, Angela, and his brother, Nathan, but when his mom had found a new boyfriend, which was totally disguasting, if you consider that it was his mom, so he decided to stay at his dad's place for a while. Just a little while.
His dad's name was Arthur. He was a policeman, but sometimes he acted like he was some bad villain with a plan to take over the world, but he was nice. Oh, and he lived in New York.
Peter sighed. He got out of his car, that he had gotten from his dad as a welcome back-present.
The car wasn't very nice, so people did notice him parking in the school parking lot.
He sighed and got out of the car.
Some guys were laughing and pointing. Some girls were giggling, and some other students just stared...
Awesome...
He walked inside the school building. And right that second a young boy, who looked like he was indian, walked to him.
"Hello. You're Peter, right?" He asked, smiling.
"Yeah.." Peter said shily. He wasn't used to being noticed.
"I'm Mohinder Suresh. Nice to meet you." Mohinder said and offered his hand. Peter took it, and shook it quickly.
"So.. you like New York?" Mohinder asked.
"Uh.. not..really. I don't really like big towns." Peter murmured.
"Oh." Mohinder said.
Apparently he had gotten some lame-o material on the city, but when Peter didn't seem interested, gladly, he shutted himself up.
The bell rang.
"I have P.E." Peter murmured. He had remembered the day the first time he had read the sceduale. Some gift, probably.
"Oh, that's too bad. I have maths. Well, see you later." Mohinder smiled and left.
Peter sighed and started to walk towards the gym.
I hate this already.
They were playing volleyball. He hated volleyball.
He hated almost every sports. He wasn't fat or anything, and he had muscles, no, not at all, but he just was very..clumsy.
Then, the ball was thrown towards him and almost hit him on his head, but he got out of the way. Must have looked stupid. He felt pretty stupid.
After the lesson, another guy came to talk to him.
"Hi. My name's Luke." The guy smiled at him and also offered his hand.
Wait--did Peter look gay or something?
"Um, hi, I'm Peter." Peter shook his hand.
Then a girl ran towards Luke and hugged him. Thank God!
"Hi, Luke." She smiled and kissed him.
Luke kissed her quickly, but then, unfortunately, turned back to Peter.
"Elle, this is Peter." Luke said.
"Oh, hi, you're new, right?" Elle asked, smiling.
Peter just nodded.
"Cool. You can sit next to us in the cafeteria." Elle grinned and then the bell rang again.
"Oh, gotta go. See you at lunch!" She said to both of the guys and left.
Great.
Lunchtime. The cafeteria was basically full.
Peter had to sit next to Luke and his forever-talking girlfriend, Elle.
There was also Mohinder, and his friend, Eden.
Peter wasn't really even listening to them. He was looking out of the window, and suddenly, two the most beautiful persons he had ever seen walked into the cafeteria.
A blond girl and a dark-haired guy.
"Who are they?" Peter asked from Elle.
Elle turned towards them and chuckled.
"That blonde girl's Tracy, and that guy's West." She said, sounding bored.
"They live together. They're mr. Gray's foster kids, you know?" Eden explained.
"Really?" Peter murmured.
"Yeah. They're like togeher, together. So gross." Elle murmured.
"They aren't really related." Eden reminded.
"But they live together. Weird and gross." Elle said.
Then another pair came to the cafeteria.
Another blonde girl, although with a shorter hair. She was pretty short and looked like she was gonna fall apart if anyone'd touch her. And the guy with her also bad dark hair. But he was shorter than the last guy, too.
"They are Claire and Zach. Also mr. Gray's foster kids. And together, too." Elle said.
Then Peter noticed absolutely the most handsome man he had ever seen in his entire life walking into the cafeteria.
"W..who's he?" Peter asked.
Eden and Elle looked at him and blushed. "That's Gabriel. But everyone call him Sylar. I don't know why." Eden explained.
"He's totally gorgeous, but he probably thinks no one here is good enough for him, you know?" Elle murmured.
Peter tried not to chuckle. Elle sounded bitter. It seemed like she had tried to get him more than once.
Peter kept his eyes on Gabriel, or Sylar.
But then Sylar turned his face to him and he looked angry as hell.
Peter got a little scared and turned away quickly.
What does that guy have against me?
Next he had biology. He wasn't at all good at biology.
Oh no. That guy.
He looked at Sylar, scared. Sylar slowly turned to him and Peter moved a bit further towards the door. Sylar looked furious.
Peter had noticed that he was standing next to a ventilator. He walked towards the teacher.
"Peter..Petrelli?" He asked.
Peter nodded slowly.
"Okay. Here are your books. Welcome." The man seemed nice.
"Thanks..." Peter murmured.
The seat next to Sylar was the only one left.
Figured.
He sat down and looked, scared, at Sylar. His eyes were weird colored. Black. And he still looked furious, and he was looking straight to Peter.
Peter turned away quickly when he saw his face.
It was pretty much like this the whole lesson.
But all of the sudden Sylar stood up and walked towards the door very quickly. And right that second the bell rang.
Peter looked after him, sadly. What had he done to him?
He went home after a long day. What was this gonna be, living here?
Okay, it sucks! Not the twilight story, but this story of mine.. But I will upload the full story, this is just the first chapter. Don't be cruel!