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Calipsa had been staring steadily at the living room wall for hours. She hadn't moved, or reacted at all to anything said to her. She wasn't blinking. She wasn't breathing. She was just... staring at the wall.

Gretchen was watching her, her face a mask of concern.

"She still hasn't moved?" Claire commented, coming over to her friend.

"Hasn't even blinked." Gretchen informed her. She turned to Claire. "Do you think that's a healing thing, or some other power? Do you need to blink?"

Claire shrugged. "I don't know. I guess I don't really need to, but, I mean... it's blinking. I don't consciously do it."

"Do you think she consciously doesn't blink?"

Claire narrowed her eyes. "Why the sudden interest in blinking?"

"Cal and I are- well, I'm not sure what we are. We're... something vaguely resembling a relationship."

Claire smirked at that. "Yeah, I think that's about where Gabe and I are."

Gretchen smiled. "What about your date?"

Claire laughed softly. "We kinda skipped the dating and went right to 'I love you'. And I really don't know what the hell we would do. I can't go anywhere without a kidnapping attempt." she rolled her eyes.

"Good point. Besides, do you really see having a 'normal' relationship with Gabe?"

"Not even possible." Claire sighed.

Gretchen put an arm around Claire's shoulders, giving her an one-armed hug. "Normal's boring." she said, continuing to stare at the frozen form of Calipsa.

..

"Matt?"

Matt turned to see Molly standing behind him. "Hey, Molly."

Molly smiled. "Hi."

"Whats up?"

Molly shrugged. "Nothing." she sighed. "Matt... What are you going to do?"

Matt frowned. "About what?"

Molly crossed her arms. "Agent Hanson."

"I don't know, Molly."

"You wont be able to get her to give up on Sylar." Molly told him. "But you might be able to distract her."

"Distract her?" Matt asked.

Molly smiled. "Keep her away from Gabriel, lead her towards other bad guys."

"And how do you suggest I lead her towards bad guys?" Matt asked, narrowing her eyes.

Molly pursed her lips for a moment, looking away. Then she looked back at Matt and answered. "I'm joining Rebel. We're going to be helping Specials, but we'll also be fighting villains. It would help if you could arrest them for us. And it would keep Agent Hanson busy."

Matt stared at Molly. She stared back. "You're joining Rebel?"

Molly sighed. "Micah called me yesterday to ask if I was interested. I just called him back telling him I would."

"You can't join Rebel." Matt choked out.

"Why not?" Molly asked him.

"Because... Molly, you're a kid."

Molly smiled softly. "No. I'm not. I lost my childhood years ago, when my parents died." She let out a breath of air that was almost a laugh. "I've been living in India with Mohinder's mother. I've been hiding in India. And I'm tired of that. I can help Rebel, and they need help," she inhaled deeply. "and the world needs Rebel's help."

Matt shook his head. "No. I won't let you do that."

Now Molly snorted. "I won't let me?" she asked. "Matt, I love you like a father. But you gave up the right to be my father when you left me alone with Mohinder and didn't come get me when you got back." she shook her head. "You're my hero, but you forgot about me."

Matt didn't have anything to say to that.

"I'll call you to tell you the positions of out targets that we need you to arrest."

"Molly-" Matt started, but before he could finish, she was walking towards the front door. Matt followed her, intent on talking sense into her.

As soon as Molly was outside, however, a young man swooped down to grab her. He nodded at Matt. "Tell Claire West says hi." he said, then lifted Molly into the air and away before Matt could do anything.

..

Matt stormed into the living room, where Claire and Gretchen were still waiting for Calipsa to start moving again.

"Claire, West says 'hi'." Matt said loudly.

Claire turned towards him. "West says 'hi'? When did you see West?"

"About two minutes ago, when he flew away with Molly."

Gretchen opened her mouth, like she was going to say something, then shut it. Then she opened it again. "What?"

"Molly told me she was going to join Rebel, and then she went out the front door and some guy flew away with her, after telling me to say hi to Claire from West." Matt explained. He caught sight of living statue that was Calipsa at the moment. "What is she doing?" he asked, exasperated.

"Molly joined Rebel?" Claire clarified. She glanced back at Calipsa. "I don't know. She's doing something." she turned back to Matt. "But Molly joined Rebel? Why?"

"Apparently she wants to 'help Rebel help the world'."

"Well, isn't that good, then? Like, if she's helping the world..." Gretchen said.

"She's a kid!"

Claire rubbed her forehead. "Matt, I don't know what to tell you."

Matt exhaled loudly. Peter entered the room, holding a phone. "Mohinder's on the phone. He wants to talk to Molly. Do you know where she is?" He asked Matt.

Matt clenched his jaw tightly, then took the phone from Peter. "You have great timing, Mohinder." he said into it as he left the room.

Peter looked at Claire, confused.

"Molly joined Rebel." Claire told her uncle.

Happy birthday to me... happy birthday to me... I'm really to old... and I coloured my foot green.

Well, I haven't slept in... 22 hours. I'm technically having my birthday party right now, so my basement, sisters bedroom, and living room all have people in them sleeping... ish. I haven't slept yet, some of my friends have just fallen asleep, and some are just waking up.

And so, of course, I'm in my room writing fanfiction :)

By the way, I've been praying up to the gods of fictional characters, offering up some of my OC's lives to save Lumen on Dexter. Yeah, my two motto's these days are- 'Die Hannah! Die, die Hannah!' and 'Lumen Must Live!'

Because I'm just that cool.

Oh yeah, and it's my birthday... reviews would be great presents :D

Okay, I'm posting this and then attempting to sleep.