Title: Mocking words, broken man
Fandom: Smallville/Heroes crossover
Author: boredlittlestudent/ vodooman
Rating: pg-13 (to be save)
Genre: loss, hurt, angsty, crossover
Characters/Pairings: Chloe/Peter, Sylar, Clark
Short summary: It echoed inside of him. Repeated. Mocked. Over and over again.
Any warnings: Yes, mention of character death.
Disclaimer: Smallville and Heroes as well as its characters are not mine. I only write fanfiction for entertainment.
A/N: Written for the all_unwritten community. Prompt # 540: Wedding pictures.
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The living room was trashed. All the furniture destroyed. And yet he wasn't finished. He was still angry… Wanted to destroy more, wanted to hear the crack of things he used to share with her. Used to enjoy with her.
Sylar's voice was mocking him inside his head "What's the use of being a hero, when you can't even save her?"
It echoed inside of him. Repeated. Mocked. Over and over again.
He uses his powers to propel the bookcase to the other side of the room. Books fly every where. And then just like another mocking sign, their photo album falls before his feet. His memories with her. Their first date, their engagement party, their wedding pictures.
All those memories. Pictures taken, freezing a scene and redrawing it on a piece of paper.
He fell to his knees, in front of the opened album. She was staring back at him from the glossy picture, with a huge smile and sparkling eyes. A sob escaped him, because all he could see was her horrified face when realisation hit that she would die. That she'd die and that he couldn't help her.
His body shook with the force of his sobs. Shattering him. Numbing him. He saw her body ly infront of him. Broken. Dead. And he couldn't do anything. Couldn't save her. But her face was still smiling back at him from the floor. Increasing his guilt. Shattering him even more.
"Chloe…"
He only stopped to cry when Clark came, suddenly appeared in front of him, and told him that he needed to be strong and to listen to him.
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