Sparkling Tree, lol she will...eventually
Sy-Sy, lol she really should do that,but if she did then there wouldn't be any drama in the story!
Ok I get it people, that was "not cool" as you all seemed to put it!lol
Chapter 8:When You're Gone
Chapter was inspired by the song "when you're gone" by Avril Lavigne
Flashback...
Milla groaned. She opened her eyes to see that it was almost 12o'clock. Who the hell is it at this time? She thought as she got out of bed quickly and put a robe on, rushing over to the door. When she opened the door, she saw a young man with dark hair standing with his hand up, ready to knock on the door again.
"Peter, what are you doing here?" She asked calmly. He knew that she was a late sleeper, so why was he waking her up so early? He didn't even wait for her to invite him in, he just rushed past her.
"Are you alone?" He asked, his eyes scanning the apartment.
"yeah, why?" She asked walking over to the balcony door to open it up. The apartment felt stuffy, without any windows open.
"We got some news that there's someone hunting down people again, I just thought I should come over and give you a heads-up" He said seriously. Sylar She thought, remembering him. She felt goosebumps just at the mere thought of him and decided to push him out of her thoughts.
"Sylar?" She asked, feeling hopeful that he was back.
"Yeah" Peter said with a nod. He looked over at his watch.
"I need to go" He said heading towards the door. Milla followed him and opened the door, letting him out.
"Be careful" He said with a small smile. She smiled back at him.
"Yeah, you too" She said and watched him leave, closing the door.
She leaned againest the door and closed her eyes.
"He was wise to warn you" She heard a familiar voice say. Milla opened her eyes to see Sylar standing on the balcony. Her mouth dropped in suprise. She felt her heart pounding. She closed her eyes, and took a deep breath in an attempt to calm herself down. When she opened her eyes again, he was gone.
Great I'm seeing things, well that's gotta be one of the tell-tale signs of going crazy She thought, her eyes fixated on the spot where she had seen him.
She walked into the kitchen, and made herself some coffee.
Leaning againest the counter, sipping the coffee, she looked out the window, knowing that somewhere in the busy cityhe was out there. She looked away from the window and looked around the kitchen, remembering that this is where they first met, she replayed the events in her head. Feeling disgusted by her reminsincing, she put the now empty coffee mug into the sink, and went into her bedroom, and got dressed.
Later that day...
Milla stood in the middle of a well-lit office, standing in front of a office desk. In the chair was Noah Bennet. "I heard Sylar's back" She said firmly. He didn't say anything, he simply tossed a file marked Gabriel Gray onto the table. Milla looked down at the file, wondering who the hell is Gabriel Gray.
"Open it" He said, leaning back in the chair. She took the file and opened it. Inside the file was a picture of Sylar, a birth certificate for someone called Gabriel Gray, and a picture of a dead woman with a pair of scissors sticking out of her chest.
Noah watched her look over the file. "That man in the photo is Gabriel Gray, better known as Sylar, we believe he's back in the city" He said.
"And the woman?" She asked, trying to figure out where Noah was going with all of this.
"His mother, she was found dead, after he paid her a visit today" He said, with a emotionless look on his face.
"He killed his...mother?" Milla asked.
Noah nodded. "Another similarity between you and him" He said, watching a look that said Dont go there, come across her face.
She took a deep breath, ignoring the reference to her past. "Have you found him yet?" She asked.
"No, but we're sure he's here in the city, Isaac Mendez was found dead, no doubt Mr. Gray's handy-work" He said vehemently. He loathed Sylar.
Milla felt a pang of hurt. She had known Isaac, he was an extremely talented but also troubled artist, and he was also somewhat of a friend to her.
She turned to leave, she reached for the door knob, and looked over her shoulder at Noah. "When you find him...let me know, I have some unfinished business with him" She said. And she left before he could question her as to what that unfinished business exactly was.
End of Flashback
Later that night...
Milla slammed the door to her apartment, feeling exhausted from walking around the city all day searching for Sylar. She took her jacket off as she walked over to her bedroom. She shuddered when she walked into the bedroom, the whole room was cold. She tossed the jacket onto her bed, her back to the open balcony in her room.
"About time you came home" She heard someone say. Milla turned around to see Sylar standing on the balcony. Oh crap don't tell me I'm imagining him again She thought, closing her eyes. When she opened her eyes, he was still there.
"No you're not seeing things, milla" He said as if he read her mind. He took a step towards her, she backed away a little, remembering Peter's warning.
"What are you doing here?" She asked, trying to keep her voice steady. Sylar gave her a cocky smile.
"Well I was in town and thought I'd visit an old flame" He said playfully. Suddenly she didn't feel afraid.
"Ok first of all, I am not an old flame of yours, Second of all don't you have anybody else's place to break into? and third of all, What the hell are you doing here? You do realize that half the city is looking for you" She said firmly. He took another step towards her, this time she didn't back away, she didn't even move.
"I'm fully aware that there are some very gifted people looking for me, and also yes you kinda are an old flame, but that doesn't mean that flame can't be reignited" He said, his voice sounded so dangerous but also so soft. Milla didn't notice at first that he was standing so close to her now, that there was only a few mere inches between them.
She knew what was about to happen next. He slid one arm around her waist and pulled her in, pressing her body up againest his. He could hear her heart pounding faster and faster with each beat. He had a smug look on his face now.
He placed his lips onto hers, and listened to her heart pound even faster, it sounded like it was about to burst out of her chest. When they broke apart, he rested his brow againest her's and took a deep breath. She was making his heart beat just as fast as her's. He was ready for her to push him away, like she did last time.
But instead she took his face in her hands, kissed him. She had wanted to do that, ever since she had kicked him out of her apartment. He took a step back, looking at her, suprised. She didn't care how suprised he was, she simply gripped his shirt tightly and yanked him towards her, and kissed him again.
Before he knew it, he was on his back on the bed, shirtless with Milla straddling him, in only her bra and panties. She was aggresive and rough, but there was also a gentleness there, that he hadn't excepted. She placed her lips along his neck, and ran them down from his neck to his chest, stopping right above his belt buckle. She undid the belt and his jeans, and got off of the bed and took his pants off.
Sylar grabbed her by the wrist, and pulled her back onto the bed, this time getting on top. He kissed her passionately, as she ran her fingers through his hair. She arched her back, lifting it slightly off the bed, allowing him to have enough space to unhook her bra and take it off.
He raised her arms above her head, gripping her wrists with one hand, his other hand on her hip. Milla closed her eyes. She could pull away, she could break his grip and sit up and shove him off of the bed, but it all felt so delicous, so reckless and so right.
Her vision turned hazy and she could barely breathe, as he moved his hips between hers and then all she felt was pleasure, warm, heavy and intense.
...Post-Coital...
Milla laid on the bed, looking up at the ceiling, trying to figure what had just happend. How did she go from simply kissing him to having sex with him? She had wanted him, it had only taken him leaving for her to realize exactly what she felt for him. She looked over at him, only to see him laying on his side, staring at her.
He leaned over kissed her on the forehead and stroked her hair. She couldn't figure out how a serial killer, such as himself, could be so gentle and loving. Then she remembered what Noah had told her earlier. She got up off the bed and started to search for her robe, or any piece of clothing.
"What's wrong?" He asked, as she watched her walk around the room in a panic.
"We just had sex" She said, her voice wasn't calm. Sylar grinned.
"I'm fully aware of that, considering the fact that I was part of it" He said.
"No, no, no you don't understand, You, a serial killer who murdered his own mother, and I had sex" She said nervously. The grin disappeared from his face.
"How did you know that I--" He said, but he was interupted.
"Noah Bennet told me, right before he decided to take a jab at me, saying how me and you are so similar." She said as she looked through her closet.
Sylar froze. Bennet was in New York?
"Similar?" Sylar asked, genuinely confused.
Milla stopped searching through her closet and turned and looked at him.
"Turns out that, having powers and killing people aren't the only things we have in common" She said, as she started to realize exactly what Noah had meant when he said that they were similar.
"Meaning?" He asked.
"Meaning, I killed my mother too, accidently" She said. She didn't feel guilty or sad, her mother was a monster, who used to test out her powers on Milla whenever she misbehaved.
Sylar looked at her, taking this all in, suprised. She bit her lip, trying to figure out how to change the subject.
"What are you doing here?" She asked softly. She found it difficult to believe that he was back only for her.
"I have some unfinished business here" He said as she walked over and sat down on the bed, next to him. Milla nodded.
"Did you mean to kill her?" She asked, knowing that she might be pushing it a bit too far. He looked at her, a sad and remorseful expression on his face.
"I had gone over to see her, I hadn't seen her in awhile, She had always pushed me to not be some ordinary person, told me to become someone special, then when I finally showed her my powers, she got scared, started saying that I wasn't her son, I tried to calm her down but she grabbed a pair of scissors as if to defend herself from me, and then the next thing I know she was...gone" He said. Suddenly she wished she hadn't asked, seeing the look on his face was heart-breaking.
She didn't know what to say, Instead she just put her arms around him and held him. He felt grateful that she wasn't calling him a monster. She really did seem to understand. He had came here tonight, hoping for her to use her power to take away his pain, but instead something more ended up happening, and she didn't have to use her powers to take away his pain, telling her what had happend and having her comfort him took the pain away.
Ok I know some people might think that it was a little too soon for them to have sex, but I mean she did just spend around a month alone and missing him, so yea...
The next chapter will focus on the kirby plaza showdown. As always comments,reviews,critcism are always greatly apperciated!!!