Disclaimer: I do not own any thing; all Characters belong to Tim Kring & NBC

Authors Note: I noticed the last few chapters didn't get much response so I just decided to end it…I might do a sequel sometime.

Characters: Maya /Sylar, Adam/ Elle (+ Mohinder, Bennett, Hiro)

New York

Adam opens his eyes as it adjusted to the dim light above. He looked around surprised that he was still alive as he remembered what happen earlier.

Sylar had destroyed the virus ruining all his plans and almost killing him in the process.

He should have known better to get him to work for him but he was desperate to get back at the company at the time. Although most of the people from the company were already dead which he smiled at this. And during that moment when he thought his life was over he could have sworn he seen Hiro saving him, maybe he was seeing things.

His vision was clearer now as he noticed he was in some type of warehouse. It's dark just a stream of light shining in from a window near. He moves his wrist noticing his hand is tied behind a chair, along with someone else.

He leaned over noticing that scent of sweet taboo and the locks of blond hair on his shoulder.

"Elle"

He heard a sighed and a cough as her head leaned back against his.

"Where am I" Elle say's quiet angered but then it fades as she remembers finding her father dead.

Adam doesn't reply because he has no ideal where they are. He hears her whimper and bawl and then he really wishes she wasn't here. He couldn't take this, not now. He couldn't handle of someone crying and bawling especially over that bastard.

He still couldn't understand why she loved him so much. If she knew all the times he tortured her, she would probably think other wise.

"Elle, please stop crying, Bob is not worth remising over" Adam replied harshly.

Elle heard him and was slight angered as she quickly sent a joint threw her hands. Although she didn't realize her boots were in a pale of water, which send her screaming instead.

Adam did as well but not as much as his wounds healed quickly.

"That hurt…. I didn't know you were going to get into a tantrum"; he spoke.

"Shut up, Adam"

"Sorry", Adam said as she started to bawl again.

"I want to leave" she pouted

"Ya, me too, but someone tied us up".

"Stop being sarcastic", she scowled.

Adam rolled his eyes as he tried to get untie.

"You know you should be happy that bob is gone. He tortured you Elle. You should have no remorse for him."

"That's a lie, he would never do that to me."

" I was next door and heard you. Your father erased it from your memory," Adam replied

"No, no no, ………he wouldn't do that," she said shaking her head.

Before Adam could reply the door open up, bringing more light into the room. He squint his eyes to the bright light as he looked at the two looming figures by the door.

"Actually he did, I was there too"

Elle looked over her shoulder as she seen none other then Bennett and the Haitian walking in.

"YOU" She replied. "You're going to pay for this"

"I did this for your own protection Elle. Furthermore I didn't want you to be Sylar next victim," Bennett replied

"So my father deserved it", she said angered.

Bennett smiled as he approached her. "Yes he did."

Elle sneered at him as he approached them.

"How did you know about all of this, Adam said surprised?"

"I had a little help," Bennett said as Adam peered over his shoulder seeing a man leaning in the doorway.

He couldn't believe his eyes, although he shouldn't be surprised really. Of all people Bennett got Hiro to work for him.

Hiro just stood there watching him, not saying a word to him as he made his way out of the building. Adam scowled wanting to curse him for leaving him here.

All his plans were destroyed knowing he would be rotting in some jail somewhere or worse. Furthermore if he ever got out of here Hiro would certainly pay unless sylar found him first.

It's raining, pouring hard over him as he made his way across the street away from what was left of the company building in New York. There were already people and cops swarming the place so he quickly made it to an alleyway nearby, letting his thoughts linger threw his mind.

He wasn't back to his normal self, the person that Maya made him become. He still couldn't believe she was gone. Of all people Peter had the guts to take her away from him. He wasn't even sure if she was alive, or if Peter would bring her back. All he knew she was dead when peter took her.

Other then that and the fact he didn't want to admit was he missed her. She was so easy to manipulate, so trusting, so . . . delightful. That he wandered was that the reason that he cared about her so much or was it because of her power. He didn't' knew the answer to that question yet but he had a hint of what he wanted the most.

His mind caught up on what Adam did to her. How he stabbed her with a sword of all things. Plus how she seen him murder that man, he knew his relationship was over with her. Knowing that fact, he didn't care. He still wanted her back with him. He knew she loved him too, especially after that one night of tempting and seducing her of course and more the reason to afflict her emotions as well. He loved it.

He had enjoyed making her confident in her ability also, and her compassion. It hurt him to see that she hated it at first but then with a little persuasion, he made her embrace it instead.

But then he remembered what bugged him about Maya. She had him experiencing emotions that he hasn't felt for a long time, something his parent didn't' show much of and something he never really experience in his whole life, contentment. But there was also that guilt, love and revenge peered in the in the back of his mind.

Knowing that someday he would have his revenge on Adam for killing Maya and lying to him about everything. And then he promised that everyone else would pay also including Peter Petrelli.

Her eyes awoke suddenly with a glare as she took a deep breath. It was wield looking around the room, her eyes adjusting to light in the room. She thought she had die and for some reason she was still alive.

She was in a bedroom, the walls olive color, and the room, which likes a man, lived in. Her mind caught up on what happen last with peter taking her away from Gabriel. And then remembering Gabriel being not the man he thought he was, her being stabbed, and…her death. She looked over her self-seeing her top was bloody but stomach was clear, no wound and no cuts.

She knows she wasn't dreaming about all of this, it was all too real to be a dream. She quickly stood up and went into the bathroom. She had seen a new pair of clothes lying down, wandering if it was for her. She decided to take a quick shower first and then changed into the She quickly changed into the new ones.

Once she was done she stepped out of the bathroom feeling refreshed as she walked over to the door. But before she reached it to her surprised mohinder walked in.

"Mohinder"

His expression was surprised as a smile appears on his face and happy that she was ok.

"Where am I?"

Um, this is my apartment. Peter took you here to make sure your safe.

How did I…

Peter got some blood from a relative that was special like you. She can heal.

Maya sat back down on the bed trying to take this all of this in.

You probably know what sylar is capable of now, mohinder said.

"Yes, I do she said leaning her head down. I wish I knew sooner.

Did you need anything?

No, she said with a smile. I just wanted to be left alone for a while.

Mohinder nodded his head and left. Leaving her to her thoughts.

Her mind kept going threw the past year and when Gabriel first kissed her. He had made her feel so many things for him and now she felt like she was broken, but despite this, She couldn't forget how lively he made her feel. To be in his arms, in his bed, sharing a kiss, she had finally felt like she was wanted, loved and forgiven and now it was gone. Filled with rage and revenge.

She loved Gabriel, but he hurt her, and he lied to her. Other then that he didn't care about all the people he killed she didn't even knew if he really loved her back. He had killed many other people heartlessly as well as her brother . . .

And she knew Gabriel wouldn't get away with it. Whether she loved him or not, he needed to be stopped. She would use the power he taught her to control. And she would kill him someday.

But Right now, she wasn't' ready to face him maybe in the near future. Right now she just wanted peace.