Morgan stared at Sylar concentrating on changing his feelings. She found what she was looking for and seized on it slowly walking up to him. What she found was a nest of emotions: Timid, cautious, steady, hopeful, and love all the emotions that Morgan recognized as Gabriel.
"I knew you were in there somewhere." She whispered placing a hand on either side of his face and staring into his eyes.
"Stop it." He growled.
"I'm here, Gabriel." She said calmly, and kissed him deeply trying to focus on gathering up all his emotions of anger and hurt, and self-loathing, and putting them in the back of his mind. Peter helped Claire get out of the gym then looked back at Morgan and Sylar not wanting to leave her alone him.
"Peter let's go." Claire yelled. Peter looked at his niece then back at the couple before going with her.
"Gabriel, you've always been good at knowing how things work, that's your gift you don't need to be any better than you already are. Look at me and focus on how I work." He looked into her eyes and Morgan smiled seeing that tender look in his eyes. A gunshot when off and Morgan went limp in his arms. Gabriel wrapped his arms around her and pulled one of his hands away from the warm sticky liquid on her back, a substance he was all too familiar with, he looked down at her pale face. "I love you." She said and kissed him again before going completely limp. Sylar looked up at the man who shot her as he lovingly lowered her onto the ground.
"Such a shame to kill someone so beautiful, but we couldn't have her taming the beast." The man said, giving Sylar a fearless smile. "Your government needs you Mr. Grey."
"Why should I help you when you killed –"
"She was a distraction, nothing more, even if we'd let her live you wouldn't be the vicious killer we need." Sylar looked at Morgan and felt that part of him that was Gabriel Grey die in that moment with her. "What do you say Sylar? Should I arrest you now or would you like to help us?"
Peter who'd been watching invisibly, from the wall silently begged for Sylar not to help the man, after all what kind of person could murder a person like Morgan? Sylar kneeled down and lightly kissed Morgan one last time before looking at the man. "I'll let you know." He growled walking out of the gym. Peter wanted to attack the man but instead mad his way out of the gym to where Claire was waiting.
"Did he kill her?" She asked.
"No, she was the one person he would never kill. He loved her."
And that is the end my lovely readers, I'm thinking about doing a sequel but whether or not I do depends on whether or not you want to continue hearing about Sylar's relationship with Morgan.