N/A : Fanfic about Heroes and the ship "Pylar" or Sylar x Peter !
From the episode 18 of the season 4 "The Wall", when they are both stuck in Sylar's head, i will follow the episode, but i will change many things about their talks or their relationship !
The one-shot will be consisted of many moments i created, describing their time before breaking the wall.
short OS
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"You really think you can get me out of here? We're doomed, Peter!"
Peter looked around, he had to leave this nightmare, and so will Sylar.
"We'll find a way, Sylar, I also need you to do your part."
Sylar sighed, looking up in the sky, bored.
"Peter... we'll never get out of here, I... I don't deserve to get out of here either..."
Peter walked towards Sylar, stopping a few centimeters from him, and raised his hand to come and slap him. Sylar was shock about what he did?
"What's the matter with you!"
"Goddamn Sylar, I need your help! We're in your head, your dream, or your nightmare, I don't fucking know... so yeah, maybe you deserved to be in this shit-hole, but I also know we have to get out of here and stop Emma before she kills thousands of people!"
They both calm down, looking at each other with anger, but there is something else in their eyes...
"Okay, I get it... I'll help you, Peter..."
"Well, hurry up then."
Peter starts looking, what, maybe a way out? Is there really one? He stopped quickly when he saw that a wall had been put in their way.
"What... what is this crazy wall here?"
"Shit... this is crazy."
Sylar laughed, maybe he was crazy, it would not be surprising, to be stuck here, how long? 3 years? 3 weeks? 3 hours? Neither of the two men knew and it didn't matter anymore...
"Tell me Peter, are you really going to get us out of here now? It's over, we're stuck for good."
"Do me a favor, Sylar, shut up, that would be really nice of you."
"Whoa, here you go, you want me to shut up? What the hell? We're doomed, and you're still trying to play the perfect little hero! We're both alone here, so make up your mind, Peter, and stop acting like it!"
Peter shook his head before heading into an abandoned building, to tell the truth, like everything else. Sylar follows him closely.
"Peter, what are you doing?"
"I do what we have to do."
"What, but tell me?"
Peter pulled out two large clubs, holding out one to Sylar.
"We're gonna break this wall once and for all..."
"But are you crazy? This wall can never be broken with two clubs like that, Peter makes you a reason..."
Peter didn't even look at him, coming out of the little store before going towards the wall, if Sylar wasn't going to help him, then he would do it alone.
One shot
two shots
three...
0o0
Maybe a hundred moves now...
"Peter stop, you want to eat? sleep?"
"We don't need to eat, drink, or sleep!"
"Damn Peter, calm down!"
Sylar stopped Peter, grabbing his wrist. Peter turned towards him, his eyebrows frowning.
"tell me Sylar... did you ever feel bad about killing my brother?"
"Nathan? Why are you bringing this up again..."
"Because I don't think you're, at one moment, thinking about stopping before you kill him!"
Peter violently pushed Sylar back.
"You never felt bad about killing every one of your victims! You never felt bad about being the monster you are now!"
Sylar looked at Peter in front of him, while a strange light passed through his eyes of so empty origin... was it sadness? forgiveness? Or even self-loathing?
"I'm sorry, Peter... for killing your brother, for being who I was, I'm sorry, but I can change, I'm trying to change..."
"That's all you can say, sorry, over and over again...it didn't do anything to you when you took him away from me, did it?"
Peter dropped his club on the ground as he walked to a place that would be far enough from Sylar, he wanted to be alone for a moment to think.
"Peter?"
Sylar approached Peter, who was sitting with his back against a wall, and dropped himself against the wall next to him.
"You know, Peter... I mean it really, when I tell you I'm sorry about Nathan... I've been a while 'him', So I know what you've both been through... but I really mean it too when I say I want to change... I try to repent of all the mistakes I've made in the past, and there's a bunch of them haha..."
"I believe you.. It's just, it's hard to believe... you've always been the great Sylar, the killer who cut out brains to get a whole lot of power..."
"I want to believe that Sylar can be behind me... call me Gabriel now, okay?"
Peter finally turned his head towards Sylar, no, Gabriel, a little smile forming on his lips.
"All right, Gabriel..."
Peter had placed his head against Gabriel's shoulder, this gesture had the effect of surprising the black man, he had never really had a gesture of affection of this type.
"You really are a fascinating boy, Peter..."
0o0
"Here, happy birthday"
"But... it's not my birthday Peter.."
Peter shrugged, hanging Sylar a simple package. The eldest opened his present, seeing a book called "The pillars of the earth", Sylar couldn't help but be just surprised, it was the first time he had been give a real present, so yes, at this moment, he was really happy.
"I know, but, I appreciate that you are so patient with me... it doesn't make me become crazy..."
"It's... really nice of you, thank you Peter..."
Peter look at him, seeing the other man smiling, it was the first time he could see Sylar smile for real. Something wake up on his stomach, he finally shook his head and try again to break. the wall.
"You're welcome..."
0o0
"Peter?"
"What?"
Sylar was watching Peter, who had been trying for days or months to break that wall over and over again.
"Do you really want us to get out of here?"
Peter glanced at him before refocusing on the wall.
"What are you saying? Of course I want to get out of here, we have to save Emma and all the others people."
"Emma this, Emma that..."
He muttered with a sigh, a bridle of jealousy could be heard in the tone of his voice. Peter also sighed, placing his club against the wall.
"What else? What's your problem every time I talk about her or people who need our help?"
"Nothing, don't want to talk about it."
"You know, Sylar... Gabriel, I think we need to understand each other before we get out of here, express yourself, we're in your nightmare after all. And help me with this wall please."
"I just think you seem to love this Emma a lot... what, you want to go out with her now? save her to be her hero?"
"No, because you're the one saving her. I'm not trying to take all the credit, I had a vision, you had to save her, so that's why I'm trying to get you out of here, you can be a hero too, if you put your heart into it..."
Sylar looked at him for a moment, before grabbing the second still unused club before starting to hit the wall. Peter smiled a little before he struck again and again with hope.
0o0
"How long has it been? I feel like it's been forever..."
"Yeah... and it won't get any better..."
They were long sighing, one sitting next to the other, on the wall that they now used to discuss during their break.
"Gabriel?"
"Mhh...?"
Gabriel's eyes were closing, as he tried to rest his head from all his events.
While he was waiting for Peter to say something, there was only silence, so he opened his eyes, but the moment his eyes had rested on Peter, his lips had rested on his own.
There was a moment before Sylar did anything, he was surprised, lost, confused, but when Peter was not moving either, he came to deepen their kiss, one of his hands coming to tangle in Peter's brown hair...
"Peter..."
Peter pulled his face back a few centimeters, looking up at Sylar as they slowly caught their breath.
"You'll think I'm crazy but... I wanted to..."
"I think you're not the only one who's crazy, Peter..."
They looked at each other for a long time before the wall made some noises, small stones cracking as they fell to the ground.
They both got up, hurrying towards the wall.
"Gabriel, take the club, we will strike with all our strength, I feel that we will finally go out..."
One shot, then two, then three, and then Peter found himself again in Matt Parkman's basement
"We... we did it! Gabriel?"
Peter stood up, looking at the wall to which Sylar was blocked, he backed up a little while the small wall had just broken into a thousand pieces, letting out a safe Sylar
"Are we back yet?"
"It's barely been a day we've been here..."
Sylar approached Peter, as he took his face in his hands before he came to lay his lips against his own, for a new kiss, but this time there was really envy, as their lips moved in perfect harmony.
"If you're crazy, then I'm as crazy as you are, Peter..."
He paused before resuming, his voice becoming softer.
"I know you'll never be able to forgive what I've done, to all his innocents, to your brother... but I want to change, I want to change for you, for myself... for all the people I've hurt... so I also know it won't take me just a day, but-"
"Shut up Gabriel, I don't want to hear you whine while you're about to become a hero. A real one, who belongs with all of us."
Peter smiled at him with a beautiful smile, filled with confidence and hope, and took his hand in his own
"We have a world to save."
The end..
