Chapter 2:Plain & Simple

Sylar walked into the bedroom, and found milla in bed, still sleeping. The covers were crumpled up at the foot of the bed. He noticed that she was wearing only her bra and panties. He felt a feeling, he usually didn't get towards anyone, desire. He had usually only wanted a person's powers and their brain, but with her, since he couldn't have her powers or her brain, he felt a desire for her. He walked towards the bed.

Milla quickly sat up in bed, once she sensed his presence in the room. She saw him standing at the foot of her bed. "Get up, we need to leave" He said impatiently.

"Well Good morning to you too, sunshine" She said sarcastically. He watched her climb out of bed and walk over to her closet. Milla took out some clothes from the closet and looked over at him.

"Can you leave?I need to get dressed" She said clutching the clothes. He walked out of her bedroom quietly. Milla put on black shorts, a white tank top, a white cardigan and black pumps. She brushed her teeth and put on just a bit of make-up. She didn't look good when she had a ton of make-up plasterd on her face.

When she went into the living room, she saw Sylar sitting there, tapping his fingers on the coffee table. "Can we go now?" He asked looking up at her when she walked into the room.

"First you tell me where exactly we are going, then we pack and then we leave" She said firmly. She wasn't about to let him control her and order her around.

"Sydney, now go and pack" He said roughly. She walked quickly into her bedroom and moments later, walked back into the living room, with a suitcase in her hands.

"About time" He muttered as he got up off the couch.

"You're not bringing anything?" She asked.

"No, I'll just get some stuff when we get there" He said walking towards the door. She followed him and they left the penthouse apartment and headed to Sydney, Australia.

"You still haven't told me exactly what it is we're doing here" Milla said as she unpacked. He was quiet the whole flight over. She watched him as he sat in the armchair, in their hotel room.

"Well since I can't get your powers or brain, I came here to find someone else" Sylar said leaning back in the chair.

"So basically, you came for some new prey?" She asked as she took off her cardigan and put it away in the closet.

"Yeah basically" He said closing his eyes as he leaned his head back.

"I'll be back in a bit" She said as she ran out the door. By the time, Sylar opened his eyes, she had slammed the door.

Milla came back, half an hour with two shopping bags in her hands. "You went...shopping?" Sylar asked angrily. He didn't come here to go shopping, she was treating this like a vacation.

Milla noticed he was getting angry. "I went and bought things for you" She said icily. She tossed the bags at him and walked into the bathroom to wash her hands.

Sylar stopped the flying bags in mid-air and set them down gently on the floor. He looked through them, and found several pairs of pants and jeans and some shirts.

"You didn't bring anything with you, so I figured you might need some things." She said as she leaned againest the wall and watched him look through the bags.

Sylar looked up at her, a little suprised that she had taken the time to go out buy him things. "Don't worry I'm not excepting a thank you or for you to be grateful, they're just clothes" She said as she kicked off the pumps, and laid out on the bed. There was only one bed in the hotel room, which had bothered both of them, sleeping in the same bed was too close for comfort, but they had to deal with it.

"So when are you going to get your prey?" She asked casually. He was suprised by this because he was excepting her to be scared of the idea of someone being killed.

"Tonight" He said quietly as he sorted through the clothes.

"After that we leave?" She asked sitting up. Sylar nodded, not looking at her.

"Where are we going after this?" She asked curiously.

"I'll know later" He said quietly. He's getting agitated She thought deciding to leave him alone. A little while later, he left without a good-bye.

Milla had dinner alone, and felt a little sad that she was by herself. She went back up to the room and found Sylar sitting on the bed, in the dark. She didn't say anything just walked to the bedside table and turned on the lamp.

"What happend?" She asked quietly as she took her watch off and set it on the bedside table. She noticed the muscles visible through his shirt, but decided to ignore that.

"This one's got protection, I didn't get to him. So now I have to monitor him and find the best time to catch him." Sylar said, with his shoulders hunched over, cracking his knuckles.

Milla didn't say anything, she didn't know what to say. He wasn't in the mood for her to be a wise-crack. She walked over to the closet and undressed. Sylar tried not to look but every once in awhile he glanced over at her. She walked into the bathroom and brushed her teeth.

When she came out, she stood in front of him, her arms crossed. He looked up at her. "Which side of the bed do you want?" She asked. He didn't say anything, he just got up and took off his shirt and his belt. Milla bit her lip. How could someone so gorgeous be so deadly? She wondered.

Sylar walked over to the right side of the bed and got under the covers. Milla rolled her eyes and walked over to the other side and got into bed. She turned off the lamp. "Good Night" She muttered. She wanted to curl up againest him, but he would probably tell her to get away from him.

"Night" He said quietly, taking his eyes off the ceiling and looking at her. She had her back turned to him. What he felt suprised him, he wanted her, plain and simple.

So what'd you guys think?comments and constructive criticism are greatly apperciated as always.Also in the next chapter, Sylar and Milla will get closer,physically,so i cant wait to write that chapter!lol.