Somewhere between New York and Washington in a black stretch limo.
"Elle, I leave you alone for 2 months and you manage to get your head sliced open twice, join a gang of villains, die and miraculously come back to life, only for me to find running around Washington stirring up trouble for one of the most powerful men in the whole of America!" the strange blond haired man shouted furiously.
"Nice to see you too Chace," Elle mumbled sarcastically.
"And who's this?" He asked loudly pointing at Peter. "Your latest boyfriend... I thought you only liked the guys with tattoos, leather and parole violation?"
Peter just sat there silently studying Elle's expression, she looked ashamed, hurt. He had noticed she suddenly goes quite when people bring up just before she was 'murdered'.
Elle rolled her eyes, and let out a big sigh, she was gazing out the window, New York city was up ahead in the distance.
"Peter this is my brother Chace," she introduced them.
"Peter, how original," Chace sighed slight poshly.
Peter was going to shake his hand but he could tell that 'Chace' was a bit like his brother, big-headed, thinks that—
"Petrelli," Elle added.
"Petrelli, as in Angela and Arthur's--?"
Elle nodded her head and smirked.
"Nice to meet you, "Chace greeted him shaking his hand.
"I didn't know you had a brother, he wasn't in any of the pictures at your house." Peter whispered to Elle.
"He ran away from home when he was 16, dad was mad so he took him out of all the pictures," Elle laughed. "Dad wanted to make a point."
"Ah, do you have any other siblings or other family I don't know about?"
"No, just Chace, and his three kids, how about you?"
"Just Nathan and his two boys, and Claire," he smiled.
He didn't know much about her, but he felt a strange conection, they both grew up in rich, power hungry families with dark secrets.
Flash back
"I accidently set my grandmother's house on fire when I was six, caused a black out in four counties of Ohio when I was eight."
She placed her hand on the door frame and took a big breath like she was going into battle.
"I spent my ninth birthday in a room with an IV of lithium in my arm." She explained while walking closer to him.
"I've lived in this building for sixteen years, ever since the shrinks diagnosed me as a sociopath suffering paranoid delusions...but they were just out to get me because I threatened to kill them." She smiled.
"I'm 24 years old and I've never gone on a date, never been on a roller coaster, and never been swimming. And now you know everything there is to know about me... I don't have the luxury of being more interesting than that."
End of Flashback
"Peter Petrelli, huh? I'm very familiar with your parents, and your brother," Chace explained. "How are they these days?"
"I wouldn't know, I haven't seen much of mum and Nathans always busy," he answered.
"Ah yes, Nathan and his 'rounding up the dangerous."
"Where are you taking us?" Elle interrupted.
"I think I may be able to help you."
The limo stopped in front of an ignoramus mansion, it was even bigger than the one in Washington. They all got out of the limo and walked into the mansion silently. Peter watched Elle, she looked comfortable with the whole situation, though she was probably used this sort of stuff.
They walked into the mansion and were greeted by over one hundred people standing in the main room. Peter had seen a few of them before, in Primatech files. Of course Elle knew exactly who every single person was.
"Elle, Peter, meet the resistance," Chace exclaimed.
Authors Note: When I started writing this chapter I realised Peter and Elle haven't actually talked to each other that much. I'm running out of words to say instead of 'said'. Next chapter may include a cat fight between Elle and Angela and Sylar and Elle's world collide once again. Sorry my chapters keep getting shorter, I rushed this chapter.