Yes. I finally own Heroes!!! Well, not really.

Corithian Hotel and Casino
Las Vegas

All the same. Everything. The paintings were all in their place. Nothing missing, nothing moved, ever since Linderman died. Why were they here? That had yet to be answered. Each looking around at the distinctions. Of course DL recognized the files and paintings of himself and his family whilst Niki looked at them with curiosity. Micah doing the same as his mother, only a little less shocked that Linderman was following up on their lives. Nathan looked at the exploding man picture with disdain. It was prevented but could it happen still? Peter studied his brother, wondering why he was thinking about the past. The Bennets all huddled together. Holding onto the only shreds of family they had left. Suresh held Molly close to him and Matt did the same with Janice. They didn't understand any of this. These paintings weren't a part of their lives. All of them turned to look at Angela Petrelli as she entered closely followed by Anna, Lexi, Candice, Luke, and about a dozen security guards.

"You can't do this," Anna was saying through clenched teeth, chasing Angela. "You have no right!" The older woman turned to look at her. Angela raised her head high and put her hands together.

"No, Anna," she said. "You had no right." She began to approach the girl. "Running wild. Taking everything away from us, destroying what we all worked so hard to create."

"There is no "we"," Anna said. "There is no "us". It was only you and Linderman's insane ideas of how the world should be, how everything in society should be, it wasn't right, it wasn't natural!"

"We are more evolved then any normal humans, my dear," Angela said, turning away from Anna and scanning the paintings for the one she wanted to find. "The future is written down on these canvasas. Everything that we have found, created, came from them."

"You sound like Linderman," Lexi said in a small voice. Anna took in a shaky breath and Candice kept her mouth shut. Angela suddenly went forward, finding the painting and the pictures she needed and pulled it out for all to see. She turned towards Anna, smiling proudly.

"The only reason you ever betrayed what this Company is has to do with your family," Angela said knowingly. "You always wondered how we found you," Angela said, walking towards Anna and then whispering in her ear, "and now you get to know." Anna walked towards the thing she had longed to see for years, the reason why she lost everything and became what she was now.

Looking at the painting, staring back at her was something so familar. A scene so horrible she could never forget it. She wanted to cry but she bit them back. She clenched her fists hard, and caused blood to seep through. Staring back, lifeless eyes, her mother's dead body and in the corner a younger version of her sat, huddled and frightened. She knew for years what had really happened, though she had pretended the Haitan took those memories away long ago. The Company killed her mother and her father, to get to her and her ability.

"You see, Anna," Angela said. "Destiny called on you then and it still needs you."

Anna let the blood, her blood drip from her fingertips and then suddenly, it stopped.