Esther Petrelli
By: Leelee488512
Chapter One
Gabriel Petrelli walked up to the small room in his apartment slowly. He knocked on the door blocking the room softly. It was early in the morning, about six o'clock in the morning, but he wanted to spend a lot of time with the people in the room.
"Esther, Eli wake up!" He knocked again, but harder. Gabriel heard an annoyed groan from the inside of the room, and then silence. It was almost as if the twelve year old girl thought that she could trick her own father into thinking she was still asleep.
The man rubbed his eyes softly and just as he was about to take the key to the room out of his pocket, he remembered he was wearing his pocket-less pajama pants. He sighed and took his hand out reluctantly, then flicked his finger lightly unlocking the door.
Ever since his father had been defeated, he had tried not to use his powers as much as he could, much like the rest of the population of people with powers. Gabriel wanted to disconnect from everybody he knew with powers, or in the two companies. The only people Gabriel was still in touch with were the rest of the Petrelli family. They were his family and he wanted to have a relationship with them. He also changed his name to Gabriel Petrelli from Sylar. He hated his alias now, though his brother Peter Petrelli and niece Claire Bennet-Petrelli (who also added Petrelli to her name) were often aught calling him that.
Gabriel had even gone back to his life as a watchmaker, and reconnected with his best friend (as well as former girlfriend) Mai Saske. They eventually started dating again and got married the next year. That year, Mai became pregnant with their daughter Esther, and five years later with their son Elijah. They divorced two years after Elijah's birth. The two had been taking turns taking care of the children ever since.
As Gabriel pushed the door open he heard his daughter shuffle around the room hastily. Her honey brown hair was curled, as it usually was in the morning and her oversized Eli Manning jersey was covering her underwear. The father's dark brown eyes locked with his daughters light brown ones before he said one last command.
"Essie, get ready for breakfast."
As Gabriel started walking out of the door he paused as his daughter talked.
"Don't you want me to wake up Elijah?"
Gabriel chuckled lightly and turned back to his daughter.
"I'm making waffles, Eli."
Instantly the seven year old popped up and rubbed the sand out of his eyes.
"I-I'm awake Daddy!" He yelled running out of his bed.
How was that? My second/third heroes fic, and maybe my best. I want to know so review.
God Bless,
Leelee488512