Sy-Sy, lmao well she kinda already is falling for him
Sparkling Tree, lol, well it's good to know you like the story that much!
Horns-Halo 4ever Thanks so much! and yeah I checked out both stories, they're really really good!
Orker, wow that was really descriptive, i wish i could write like that!
Chapter 6: Here in my arms
"Remind me exactly why we are still here, you've already got the power" Milla asked as she got dressed. Sylar sat on the couch, glancing over at her every once in awhile.
"You're complaining that we're still in Paris?" He asked.
"No" She said as she walked over to the couch and sat in the armchair. "You don't where your new prey is, do you?".
Sylar looked over at her, not that suprised that she had figured him out. He didn't know where the new power was...yet.
"Not yet" He muttered getting up from the couch. Milla sat back in the armchair and watched him walk over to the desk.
"Let's go out" He said with his back to her, pretending to look over at some of the papers on the desk.
"What?" She asked. She had excepted him to sulk around the hotel room, trying to figure out where the new power was. He turned around and faced her, as he leaned back againest the desk.
"Let's go out, see Paris, we're not going to be here for that long, so we could go and see the city for a bit" Sylar said with a smile. He hadn't genuinely smiled like this, in so long, but she made him smile.
Milla took this all into consideration, her and Sylar in one of the most romantic cities in the world? Yeah that's going to be trouble She thought sarcastically.
"Fine, let's go" She said as she got up from the armchair and walked over to the closet and got her coat and she took Sylar's coat out and throw it to him.
They had spent the entire day, sight-seeing, they had seen the eiffel tower, the Arc De Triomphe, everything that there was to see in Paris they saw. They walked over the city streets at night. Paris was so beautiful, all lit up at night.
"So did you have fun?" Sylar asked as they walked along the streets. He looked over at her, she looked so beautiful.
"As much as it pains me to admit it, yes i did" Milla said smiling at him. They walked around some more, in silence. But it wasn't awkward silence, it was a suprisingly blissful silence, the kind where you don't even need to say anything, you just feel happy.
They came around the corner of the street where the hotel was. Sylar had gotten a headache during the sight-seeing, and it had gotten worse. He stopped walking and leaned againest a building wall. Milla stopped walking and turned around to see him, clutching his head.
"Sylar?" She asked nervously as she rushed over to him.
"I'm fine" He muttered gruffly. She didn't believe him, she rested her hands on his shoulders. He wanted to push her away, but he didn't have the strength to.
Milla looked at him for a minute. She knew what was going on, it was because of his new powers. "C'mon" She said softly as she half-carried half-helped him back to the hotel room.
When they got back into the hotel room, once the door was closed, Sylar pushed Milla away and he fell to the ground. The pain kept getting worse and worse. What was happening to him?
Milla looked at him, her eyes filled with fear and pity. She kneeled down next to him and gently stroked his hair and his face. He looked up at her, the agony showing on his face. She nodded, knowing what he was asking for. She placed her hands on his shoulders and leaned in, just like she had the other night, his mouth was ready and open. She took a deep breath, leaned in even more, and started to take the pain out of him.
Her eyes widened, in shock. The pain was even worse then the other time. Tears to start to fall from her eyes. Sylar looked down at the floor, his breathing ragged. When he looked up at her and saw the tears, he felt something he had never really felt before, guilt. He felt so guilty for letting her take his pain away and for putting her in agony, when it should have been him.
He moved in closer to her and was about to wrap his arms around her, when with one final tear-filled look of agony, she collapsed into his arms. He held her tightly and rested his chin on the top of her head, stroking her hair.
Sylar sat there on the floor, with Milla in his arms, for a while, he didn't want to get up, afraid that if he did move that the joy and the care that he felt for her would be gone. But he knew he couldn't stay there on the floor the entire night.
He got up and carried her, in his arms, to his bed and laid her down gently, as if she was a porcelain doll that would shatter at the slightest tremor. Sylar stared down at her, she looked peaceful and serene. He covered her with a blanket and leaned over and softly kissed her crimson lips. He gave a somber smile, knowing that that was the closest they could ever get without playing any mind-games or tricks.
So they kissed...sorta lol. What'd you guys think?Sorry that I didn't post the chapter last night, but i had a fever of 101, so I wasn't exactly in good shape to write the chapter,As always comments,reviews,and criticism are greatly apperciated!!!
