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The loud gunshots awoke Peter; he was no longer sitting peacefully on the roof with Elle in his arms. He couldn't see anything clearly, just fog, it felt like his nose was broken.

"Elle? Elle." Peter slurred.

He looked down to see his cuffed hands, and long orange sleeves, now he knew exactly where he was. There were guards either side of him, they were walking down a long hallway, and on his right was a computer. On the screen it said 'help is coming.' He presumed the drugs were making him delirious. He spotted a man at the end of the hallway, standing, waiting for him. As he came closer he recognised the man, it was his brother.

"Peter, you couldn't do this the easy way, could you?" Nathan said superiorly. "Lock him up."

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"Elle Bishop, it's been a while, hell of job you did to our elevator by the way." Danko said while walking into her cell.

She was chained to a chair, there was water all over the ground hence she couldn't use her ability. Elle knew the two men that stepped inside her cell with Danko. One was her former partner and the other was her former lover.

"A bit dangerous bringing him here, don't you thing?" Elle suggested nodding to Sylar. "What would your men do if they knew you were working with one of us?"

"You know the drill Elle, one of them one of us," Bennet said. "They won't have to know about Mr Grey's involvement any way."

Elle tried not to make eye contact with Sylar; she couldn't bear to look at him.

"Oh, so those cameras don't actually work, just props? Because I would imagine it wouldn't be too hard to find to find footage---"

"We're not here to talk about that Miss Bishop; I want to know what you know about Nathan Petrelli."

Elle wondered why he would want to know about Nathan Petrelli. She knew Nathan Petrelli, quite well actually, but weren't they working together?

"Nathan Petrelli?" Elle asked as she turned to look at Bennet who was shaking his head at her. "Doesn't ring a bell."

Why does Bennet want her to protect Nathan Petrelli? He can fly, maybe Danko doesn't know.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?" A man shouted walking into her cell.

"This is one of the threats," Danko stuttered.

It was Nathan Petrelli; Danko must be working for him.

"Elle? No, she's off limits," he snapped while untying her.

Why was Nathan helping her? They had a thing a long time ago, but that was mainly to piss off their parents. When he had her free of chians he pushed her outside of the cell and started running.

"Nathan?"

"I took Sylar's ability, he can shape shift remember."

"Peter?"

"Yes," he said as he grabbed her hand and led her down the stairs.

"Wait, how do I know it's really you?"

Elle never really had much faith or trust; well that's what you turn out like when you grow up in the Company.

He grabbed her waist and kissed her ferociously.

"Ok, I'm convinced."

Once again they ran out the main door, but this time they were greeted by a limo. The window rolled down.

"Hop in if you want to live," the man from inside shouted.

Peter didn't think had never seen this man before, but he looked vaguely familiar. The man had fair hair and blue eyes and was wearing a black suit with a bow tie.

Peter looked at Elle, and remembered what his mum had always told him: 'don't take rides from strangers."

"It's ok, I know him," Elle smiled.

Authors note: I don't really like this chapter that much, but I have a great idea for the next, I just needed something to lead into it.