The usual disclaimer: I do not own heroes, not making any money by doing this
From the author:
So like I said this chappie would be indeed longer and as promised here it is! Enjoy, Review, There is more to come!!
Meg
Love only in Legends.
Part 2
"I don't get it" she ranted as she slammed the door to the Gray household.
It had become a usual for her the last 10 years, so it didn't startle the two people inside. She sat down with a sigh next to Gabriel, her best friend for all intensive purposes. She had known him practically her whole life, late elementary to high school although he graduated 2 years before her. At this particular moment that was what she was complaining about, the end of her senior year and no college had sent an acceptance letter her way.
Gabriel looked down at his distressed friend and couldn't help but smile, she always stressed out about everything that concerned education. She was still that geeky little girl that he met all that time ago trapped in a 17 year olds body.
"It has only been 3 weeks give it some time, a school would be crazy not to let you attend" Gabriel said sincerely.
"Yeah, you have to say that you're my best friend, practically family" she snorted not at all convinced.
Laughing at her insecurity, Gabriel pulled her into his lap for a bear hug.
"You going to do fine, just give it time and you will have the college of your dreams"
"You know my weakness, Mr. Gray" she teased as she hugged him back, he truly was her best friend and she loved him that way.
Ashlynn woke up to her alarm curled in the curled up in a giant fuzzy blanket and multiple fluffy pillows. She been having that dream more and more since she last saw Gabriel, it has been almost 4 long years she did miss him. It was a little over a year ago did she find out that he was wanted for murder and was going by the name Sylar, of all names it had to be that name.
Getting up she realized she was covered in sheen of sweat that made her hair stick to her face while her short night shirt clung to her body revealing her soft curves. She needed a hot shower to calm her nerves before she headed to work, to her children. She worked as a teacher at the nearby Catholic school in New York.
What kind of tortures did they have in mind for him now? He wondered quietly to himself as he glared out at his captures. Noah had that particularly ugly look in his face that meant nothing to good could be coming to him, more times than one he thought of how this man was even more corrupt then himself. That let alone should tell a person something, morally gray my ass.
See the woman dressed in white he couldn't help but shudder, more injections great just what he needed. He could take the pain that they caused, not the humiliation of having to scream in pain as the medicine did its magic.
This is just a game. Sylar thought to himself as the nurse came in with the guards and readied syringe.
Great, the once great Sylar is being reduced to nothing…. Was all that entered into his mind when the liquid fire ran into his veins. Not being able to hear his own screams Sylar collapsed into unconsciousness, willing the pain to go away.
"I hope you know that I'm proud of you" Sylar said to a hysterically happy Ashlynn as she latched onto Braden for a hug.
"I can't believe it, I'm actually going to Yale!" she cried latching this time to Gabriel who welcomed her with a tight squeeze.
"I love you guys so much, we should go celebrate" she proposed to the two trying to suppress the ever growing excitement that was bubbling inside threatening to boil over. It was one of the greatest feelings in the world for her and one of the saddest for Gabriel. He had fallen for her that was for sure ever since middle school, he wanted her as his and know it seemed that would just never be.
"Well I can't I the 15 year old must bid you goodnight, for I have a curfew" Braden said in a poetic mock of sarcasm. Rolling their eyes at him Gabriel and Ashlynn started to talk about what would be more exciting.
"We could always go club hopping, I haven't done that yet." Ashlynn stated hoping that he might go for it.
"Clubbing, oh yeah so exciting" Gabriel scoffed at the idea.
"Fine, party pooper what do you have in mind?" Ashlynn said daring him.
Gasping for air Sylar found himself shaking as he sat up from his pitiful bed, wondering through his thoughts about her, the first to break his heart.
Gabriel's heart not mine, he chided himself.
Sylar thought that he was losing himself, not knowing who he was, having memories unwillingly come to him. But why of her, she was long gone from them most likely living her own life and successfully too probably.
God I'm going soft, kill me know. He screamed to himself sarcastically.
He needed to escape to figure out what was happening to him, that's what he needed and he needed it know.
