"Come on now. It's time to wake up." My body felt heavy as my mind was foggy. I lifted my eyes with great effort, seeing Angela Petrelli looking down at me. I lifted my head up some to see I was strapped on a metal table with some sort of tube in my nose. I laid my head back down, wanting to go back to sleep. "Come, come my dear. You have work to do." She pulled the tube out of my nose and I groaned. She un hooked me and stood back, as if expecting me to do something. "Put the. . . Drug back in." I closed my eyes, putting the side of my face to the cold metal. "I have work you must do." She said. I growled at that point. "You may fool Sylar, but I'm not a puppet." I said, opening my eyes to show her the Dragon's eyes. She smiled some. "My dear, it's about Sylar." I sat up at that.
"What did you do to him?" She rolled her eyes, walking away. "no time for-" I was in front of her before she even knew it, glaring at her. "What did you get him into?" She sighed some. "He seems to have gotten on the wrong side. He is now with his father." I laughed. "No need to play with me. Dragon's have a innate ability to sense the truth, and I know your full of shit." She sighed. "Fine. We used him. But we need him back. We need you." I glared, looking away. "Well. Once I save his ass I guess, you will put me back where you found me here." She sighed, looking at me. "Why do you want to be drugged?" I laughed, a cold and hollow laugh. "'Cause there aren't any nightmares. There aren't any dreams. I'm able to just. . . Sleep." I looked at her and she nodded. As you wish. Come now. We must set the stage for you're arrival."
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I stood in front of the Pinehurst building, looking up. "I really should just turn back now." I muttered, sighing some. As I was looking up I saw a eclipse happening. I shook my head some and looked forward, getting into a running stance. "Let's get this over with." I muttered, running full speed. I jumped into the air, thinking of a dragon, but something was wrong. My eyes went wide when I noticed I wasn't changing. Without the agility of the animal, I wasn't able to land safely, nor on my back. Nope. I landed face first, sliding on the asphalt.
I laid face first for a bit, letting the pain roll through me a bit. I picked my head up, looking down and seeing a trail of smeared blood. I sat up, groaning and sitting on my bum, touching my face. Yeah, I sliced it up pretty good, along with my left arm. I held out my right arm, looking at it. I tried shifting my muscles, but it wasn't working. "What the hell." I muttered. I then thought about it. The dragon. I didn't have it lurking in my mind. I didn't feel the anger or hunger. I smiled some, looking up at the eclipse.
"It's about time you showed up." I looked forward, seeing the man I was suppose to stay away from. Just great. I stood up, trying my best to not show how much pain I was in. "I'd stay away if I were you."I said. He laughed some."My dear, I know who you are. And I know you lost you're power." I gave him a 'Sylar' look as I like to say. I tilted my head a bit, squinting my eyes a little.
"You see, I have a ability as well. If I touch someone, I can steal their power. I acquired a new one of seeing the future, and you're part of it." He took a step closer, holding his arms out. "As you can see you've lost you're powers. As has everyone who has them." I just stared at him. "What have you done with Sylar?" I asked. "Done? Nothing. He's out on a mission for me." I looked away some, trying to think of why she sent me here then. Then it hit me. I was going to be a spy. "Son of a bitch! She manipulated me!" I growled,holding onto my bleeding arm. "Who?"
"Your wife. She said he was in trouble. God damn it! First Sylar back stabs me then she manipulates me. You know what?! I' m done with this shit. With my powers gone I'll be able to live a normal life. Fuck this shit." I ranted, turning and walking away. Next thing I know, I feel a sting on my leg and stop to See a tranquilizer dart. I turned and glared at the old man. "Just one more to add to the list I guess." I grumbled some, falling to my knees and then to my face. . . Again.