Note*~ After a long time debating on what Peter is to the Petrelli family, I have concluded that Peter and Nathan's families were close friends with each other, so that would make him and Claire not blood related. :3 Aren't I cleaver? :D Now some ideas on the last name... D'arvit! (Anyone know Artemis Fowl? XD) Enjoy your fic! :D
Far Away
No Air
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"Hey, I just heard from our friend Peter," began Nathan, scooping up a spoonful of soup.
The blond turned attentively to her father, making sure she did not miss any details. The family was sitting at the dinner table, having supper.
Please let this be it... Come back home...!
"He's might be going to Indonesia."
"Indonesia?" Angela mused. "Whatever for?"
"It's this international first aid thing they have going on at the hospital. It seems... pretty exciting."
"How long will he be there?"
"He didn't say, but the program last six months. They might go to other countries."
The conversation carried on, until...
"Claire, dear, what is the matter?" the grandmother asked. "Are you alright? You haven't spoken a word ever since we began to eat."
"Excuse me..." she breathed as she stood from her chair.
Tears began to fall as she locked the door of the bathroom.