Sylar furiously lunged toward Peter's throat. But, Peter used his new found telekinesis to freeze him where he stood. He then telekinetically grabbed him by the throat and thrust his body into the broken piano on the other side of the room. Sylar screamed as his spine slammed against the wood and string. Peter stood there watching as Sylar struggled to get out of the mess. Peter scowled. Sylar was so…pathetic without his abilities. Peter not could stand watching this any longer. With a flick of his fingers Peter pulled Sylar from the ruins of the piano and had him hanging by the throat in midair. Peter chuckled as he gasped desperately for air. "Please! I-", Sylar attempted to speak but was prevented does to his lack of air.

Peter, now furious, threw Sylar through the glass doors that led to the balcony. He then dragged the limp body of his prey back across the glass. He could hear Sylar whimpering as the shards of glass pierced his skin as he was hauled across the floor. Peter now brought Sylar back to him, telekinetically holding him in midair. Sylar grunted as he stared into the eyes of his predator. His face and cloths were covered in his own blood. His body burned with pain. Pain. That was something he hadn't felt in a while. He usually healed too quickly to even feel it. Peter's glare was now beginning to scare Sylar. He was now so powerful. And he, Sylar, was now merely weak man. So weak and helpless. This thought reminded Sylar of how weak and helpless his victims were before he killed them. This must have been how his victims had felt, before he had killed them. Sue Landers. Brian Davis. Bob Bishop…Elle. The painful memory of killing Elle flooded into his thoughts. But Sylar's thoughts were suddenly interrupted as Peter suddenly thrust Sylar into the wall. He groaned pathetically. He stared into his murderous eyes as Peter spoke. "I know what it feels like now," Peter spat, "All this power!"

With that said, Peter sent a bolt of electricity toward the Sylar. He smiled as the killer screamed with agony. He then stopped, waiting for Sylar to catch his breath. He didn't want to kill him…not just yet. "I'm the strongest now!", Peter said as he shot, yet another bolt of electricity, "I'm the most special!"

Sylar could now tell that this was the hunger speaking. The very same hunger that made him to kill all those people. The very same hunger, as a matter of fact, that caused Peter to lose his powers in the first place. "That's not you Peter," Sylar spoke painfully yet playfully, "It's the hunger… and now it has consumed you." With that said, Sylar began to quietly chuckle.

"SHUT UP!", Peter screamed.

"It's the hunger…", Sylar said exhaustedly as he taunted him.

"I said shut up, you sick bastard!", Peter screamed again as he threw a bolt of electricity toward Sylar's chest, "You don't deserve to speak!"

Sylar screamed loudly as the high voltage of electricity contacted his body, making every inch of his body scream with agony. "You know that you won't be able to control it, Peter," Sylar now said quietly. "I've lived with it… I know how it works"

Peter glared at the killer, "Oh I'm gonna do my best to control it. I'll make sure of it!" Peter spat, "But right now….. I won't bother trying".

"You gonna kill me, Peter?", Sylar asked, knowing that it was over for him.

Peter didn't answer. Instead, with had one hand raised, holding Sylar against the wall, he flicked the fingers of his other hand toward a nearby desk that now lay on its side. He casually tore off two of the metal legs and summoned them to himself. He now had, what seemed like two rods floating in midair beside him.

"You go-", but Sylar began to repeat, but was interrupted all of a sudden, as his arms were lifted from his sides. His position now resembled that of scarecrow. Before he could contemplate what Peter was about to do, one of the metal rapidly flew toward his direction. Sylar winced trying to move his head. However, he didn't need to. Sylar screamed as the metal rod crushed through his wrist and into the wall. He screamed again as the other rod did the same. Sylar's crucified body was now hanging limp from the wall. The sleeves of his shirt were now soaked with dark red blood. He could feel the cold metal against the crushed and grated hole in his wrist bones. This was perhaps the most painful thing that he had ever felt. The blood flow had become so great that now the torso of his shirt which was white, was now scarlet red.

Peter watched intently as Sylar grunted and moaned with agony. He smiled every once in a while when Sylar would let out a scream of a fear and fury. Finally Sylar seemed to cool down and stared straight at Peter. Under his breath, he muttered, "Look who's the monster now… If only Claire could see you right now…torturing me like this…"

This sparked Peter's anger once again. He telekinetically forced Sylar's face up, so that he could look him in the eye. "I'm not like you …I won't torture you any further", Peter whispered." "Because I'm not the monster; I'm the hero", he finally declared as he raised his arm. With a swift flick of his wrist Peter telekinetically slit Sylar's throat. A thick gash formed in his throat and blood began to rapidly flow out like water. His entire front was now covered in dark red blood. He squirmed trying to breathe, but after a few short seconds, all of his movement stopped. His lifeless eyes still staring at Peter.

Peter stared into the lifeless eyes of the now crucified corpse hanging before him. He smiled with satisfaction. He had won. He had stopped the man who killed dozens. He had saved the world. Again.

Peter then turned to look around at the room. It was a big mess. The doors leading to the balcony was shattered. The piano was in ruins. There were plenty of holes and dents in walls. His eyes traveled from the sofa to the pillars at the other side room. That's when he saw it. All his thoughts of glory and victory vanished as he stared with disbelief. Lying on the ground, all covered in blood, was his brother Nathan.

So that's the end of the epic fight. I'm going to add to this. So stay tuned for another chapter. Probably tomorrow or the day after. I hope you like it. Please leave comments and suggestions. Thanks