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Thank you all for your great reviews. So here is chapter two. Enjoy! Just a reminded, the story begins at season one of Heroes. So let me know what you think and also check out my profile for more stories.

Chapter II

Bella POV

I meet my father, Charlie at Seattle airport. After an awkward reunion we got into his police cruiser and headed to Forks.

Because the fire was set to take place at Forks high school, Peter and I assumed the girl in the painting was a student, so I had enrolled myself in Forks high school in an effort to find her, before Isaac's painting could come true.

The story was that I was Charlie's 17 year old daughter, and I had lived with my mother in Phoenix, since my parents got divorced and I was now coming back to Forks to finish high school. In much respect it wasn't a total lie.

Posing two years younger than I actually was; really wasn't hard. Even with my mature mind, I was still a teenager physically and Forks high school weren't very thorough with their students' records. So it wasn't hard for Peter and I to have some documents forged to make me younger.

Charlie was another matter completely. I had to convince him that I need to go back to high school to retake a subject that I neglected in the past and wanted change my age to save myself from embarrassment. It was weak lie I admit, but it seemed it worked.

The car ride from Seattle to Forks was a three hour drive and Charlie wasn't one from striking up a conversation, so I took the time to get some sleep.

I was standing in the high school's parking lot, with my bag on an old red Chevy truck as I heard a loud screech behind me. I turned to see an out of control navy blue van coming toward me fast as everything went black.

I jolted awake, breathing deeply as I felt a hand touch my shoulder. I jumped, before realizing it was only Charlie. "You okay Bells?" He asked; his voiced laced with concern. "Yeah. I'm fine Char…Dad." I said catching my mistake as I noticed we were at the house.

I got out of the car and got my bags, before heading upstairs to my room as I got settled in. After having an awkward dinner with Charlie and meeting his old friend Billy and his son Jacob, where I got the red Chevy truck from my dream, before I retreated to back to my room.

After getting ready for bed. I lied on my bed and thought about my dream. Peter and I were what we called sponges. We could absorb someone's ability permanently. Naturally we even absorbed each other's ability.

Peter was able have dreams of the future and I was mental and physical shield and when Nathan showed his ability, of course we got that too and mostly likely Isaac's as well, but I had yet to try it.

Peter POV {YAY!}

Just when my life couldn't get any more complicated, it does. I went to see Isaac again, to see if he painted anything that could help Bella while she was in Forks.

I missed her so much; my bed was just so cold without her at nights. I would have gone along with her, but she insisted that I stayed here and help Charles. Even though he was beyond my help and was just a matter of time before he passed on, but I couldn't refuse her.

As I entered our apartment, I grabbed the phone and dialed her number as I lied down on the bed and waited for her to answer. "I was just about to call you." I felt my heart stop at the sound of her voice. "I miss you too. How's Forks?" "Wet." I laughed.

But my happy mood vanished as I remembered what happened on the subway with Mohinder and my visit to Isaac's loft. "There's something I have to tell you." "What is it? What happened?" I took a depth breath. "Looks like we have another school girl to save."

I told Bella about my message from the 'future' and the bomb that's going to destroy New York and the new paintings done by Isaac about some cheerleader's death and how I finally used Isaac's gift to finish the last painting.

"So this bomb do we have any idea when it's going to go off." She asked; once she had processed all the information know. "No. But I know that we have to stop it." I heard her take a deep breath before she spoke again.

"Okay okay. We'll deal with this bomb thing when I return to New York. But for now let us deal with our school girls. Future Hiro said, 'Save the cheerleader. Save the world.' So maybe if we, you save this girl the bomb won't happen."

"Yeah you might be right." I said. "So did you at least know the school she attends?" She asked. "No." "What the about the uniform. You could probably identify the schools by the colors." She asked, trying to helpful as always.

"Yeah maybe, but there has to be dozens of schools with red and white colors." I said sounding defeated. "Well you better get work…and go see Isaac again tomorrow; he might have something new that can help you." She sternly.

"I got to go I have school in the morning." She said with distaste and I laughed. "Good luck. Miss you." I said sadly. "I miss you too. I'll try to be back as soon as possible…I love you." She said "I love you too." I said before hanging up.

Bella POV

After talking to Peter last night, I thankfully immediately feel into a dreamless sleep.

I woke up at 7 am to the sound of my alarm clock blaring. I grunted and made my way out of bed and over to bathroom to get ready for school. I put on a green football jersey with some black skinny jeans and black converse, before heading down stairs for breakfast.

Charlie was already gone, so I large bowl of cereal and locked the front door before climbing into my truck and heading off to school. Forks High School here I come.

CLIFFHANGER!

What will happen Bella next? Will be able to save our mystery girl, before its too late?

I hope you all enjoyed this chapter. I will try to update as soon as possible.

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- Alana.