Chapter Three.

Sylar

Sylar needed something from Isaac Mendez's old loft. For some reason Mohinder had over taken it for his lab, then Peter used it for painting the future. Sylar was in the middle of searching, when Peter came in. Sylar hid, and watched as Peter went into his trance, and began painting. Sylar wanted to leave, but yet he was very curious as to what Peter was drawing. Even though he was hidden, he could see very clearly.

Peter finally finished, and looked confused. Suddenly there were two of them. Sylar tensed up. One Peter Petrelli was bad enough, but two, this could possibly be bad. Sylar could hear as clearly as he ccould see. So, there was someone that could do what Peter did. Very interesting. He would have to visit this girl.

Sylar was lost in his thoughts, and hadn't realized that both Peters had left. He had to get to Moravia as quickly as he could. He quickly left for his apartment, to grab some things, and get a vehicle. Then he bought a map, and headed for Moravia. All he thought about the whole way to Moravia, was about the girl with the empathy power.

It was late, and Sylar knew that he was close to Moravia, but it was too late to do anything at the moment, so he pulled into a small hotel in the next town over from his destination. He paid for a room, and went in, to bed. He had an early morning.

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Sylar made it to Moravia in no time the next morning. He figured that the girl, Amber, would be at school, so he made his way to the high school. Sylar pulled into the driveway, and found a parking space. Buses were blocking his view, but soon, they rolled away, and Sylar saw Peter. He was talking to a girl. The girl. He could feel all of his senses tingling.

Amber suddenly turned and looked in his direction. His heart skipped a beat for a brief second, then returned to normal. Amber turned back to speak to Peter. Sylar gripped the steering wheel, tightly. He would have to wait until after she was out of school, and away from Peter. He couldn't get to Amber while Petrelli was near her, protecting her. He wasn't worried though, he could be patient, when he wanted, or needed, to be.

Sylar watched as Amber walked into the school. Peter suddenly disappeared. Sylar wasn't sure if he had teleported away or turned invisible. It was probably the latter, since Peter was sent here to protect Amber.

Now all there was to do was wait.