Okay I'm so so so so so sorry for not updating in like 2 months. I've been really busy and I just kept forgetting to update. So if anyone cares, I'm sorry. I have the nextchapter now and I'll update ASAP for real this time. I can't wait til Feb. 2 for Heroes to come. Sylar better not actually be dead or I might have to have a serious ''talk'' with NBC. You can't kill Sylar. You just can't.

Disclaimer: I don't own Heroes, NBC does

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Chapter 3

Elle woke up. Her body ached all over. She could barely move but that didn't matter because the room she was locked in was pitch black dark and she couldn't see anything. There's was no pont in trying to doing anything. Then she started to hear noises. She tried to follow the sound but in oer to do htat she would have to et up which was not going to happen.

So she just closed her eyes and fell back to sleep...

About 2 hours later...

Elle woke up again. This time some of her pain eased away and she was able to move

or so she thought. She was chained to the wall. her feet. "Great."

Then the noises started again. Elle noticed this time that the noises were coming from behind here. She tried to turn around but the chains were restricting her. That was when she saw it. A light. It was coming from the floor? Elle as confused.

She attempted to look down but it put her in an uncomfortable position so cause the chains on her feet to get tighter and dig deeper in to her ankles. She looked down at the light. It was a hole in the floor. She was overlooking Arthur Petrelli's lab. Was she on the next floor? Or was her 'cage' hanging from the ceiling. This made no sense.

Shed tried her best not to think about her ankles as she loked down at the lab. She started hearing voices again.

"Now Gabriel I have one last formula to test on you before I send you back to your girlfriend."

"Sylar?"

She saw Sylar lying on the experimination bed. Petrelli stabbed him in the arm with a needle.

Suddenly Sylar started shaking and having muscle spasms and screaming. Petrelli had a smile on his face

"Excellent."

"Oh my god! What is he doing?"

Then Sylar lay still. He looked unconscious. "Okay that's enough for today. Boys take him away." Two men came out and dragged his body away or up technically. Elle could hear the lock moving so she backed away and pretended like she wa asleep. The door opened and Sylar's body was thrown into the cage. Then a flashlight light appeared and someone grabbed Elle...

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Peter arrived at the Address his mother gave him. It led him an apartment building in Brooklyn.

He had the package in his hand, still unopened. He walked up the stairs to the fourth floor. He went down the hall to unit 412.

He knocked on the door. A girl answered the door. She looked to be in her early twenties. She was a total goth. Her hair was pitch black. She wore all black clothes and her makeup was so goth.

Peter was nervous and confused.

"Can I help you?" she definately had an attitude.

"Um. Well. Uh. Um. You see I was sen-"

"What the hell do you want?"

"Rory honey whose at the door?" An adult male voice cut in.

"I have no idea, dad."

The girl's dad came to the door. He seemed familiar.

"Hello. How can i help you?" The father seemed much nicer.

"Um well I was sent here by my mother to give you this package. I have no idea what it is for I'm just the messenger."

"A package? What's you name?"

"Peter Petrelli"

"Petrelli? As in Angela Petrelli?"

"Yes sir."

"I can't believe it. How is she?"

"Okay I guess?"

"How's Gabriel?"

"Uh, I guess he's okay too. Wait. How do you know Gabriel?"

"I'm his father."