We all sat in silence as Sylar drove to a unknown place. "How come she gets front seat?" Luke asked. " 'cause I can tolerate her a lot better then I can you." Sylar said. I sighed a bit, turning on the radio. "Yeah, but it's my car. Besides, she like the same age as me." I crossed my legs in the seat and looked out the window. "She's been here longer then you and she's 19." Sylar said through gritted teeth. "Oh. So it's legal then?" Both me and Sylar looked back at Luke. "What?" I asked as I made Sylar look back to the road. "Well ,I mean I just figured you two are, uh, you know." He said. I stared at him, then busted out laughing, turning back forward. "He wishes." I said, tearing up some from laughing.
* * *
We stopped at a Diner soon after so we could relax for a bit. Of course Luke was pumped, thinking all of this was just a road trip. As Luke said something, Sylar froze. Luke got out and went ahead in. "I hate that kid. I really, really do." He growled, looking at me. I shrugged. "Well, once he tells you where you're father is you can kill him." I said. he sighed some. "You always know how to make me feel better." He said getting out of the car. I did as well, thinking how funny this all was.
We walked in and sat at the bar. Our drinks came, Sylar got tea, I got Soda and Luke got milk, which he started blowing bubbles in it. "That's why she gets to sit up front." Sylar said shaking his head. "hey, watch this." Luke said, holding his hand out. The guy across the room's milk exploded and I sat up, letting my senses become raw in case anyone saw that. Sylar scolded him, 'causing Luke to give us the address. I heard two doors open and looked around and saw two feds. "Sylar. Time to move." I whispered. He looked and nodded. "Stay calm and walk away." he told Luke.
As we walked to the last exit, A man stood and put a gun to the back of Sylar's head. "Oh thank you! thank you!" Luke said and I stared at him in anger. The feds pointed their guns at me and both me and Sylar, so we put our hands up. As Luke was saying something the guy that had the gun at the back of Sylar's head eased. Sylar then turned and threw him across the room. the feds began shooting at that point. Sylar grabbed me around the waist and pulled me to him, holding his arm out and stopping the bullets. He dropped them and then sent the feds through a window.
He turned me around and pushed me forward and us three ran out, Luke behind us. Sylar got in first, then me. Once both of us were in he locked the doors, 'causing Luke to flip out. With a wave, me and Sylar headed out whilst Luke got captured. As I looked back and watched Luke get captured, I saw a guy in the shadows looking our way. I tilted my head, turning around in my seat and trying to make him out. "What is it?" Sylar asked. As I looked at Sylar then back, he was gone. I turned back around in the seat and stared out the windshield. "Nothing. Thought I saw something.
* * *
"No way! We just got rid of him!" I said. We were parked on the side of the road, both of us out. he was leaning agasint the car with arms crossed and me in front of him glaring. "We aren't rescuing him. Someone is after us and they caught him. I'm sure they have some sort of tracker we can steal." I sighed, hating how he thought things through. "Fine." I muttered and he smiled, getting off the car and walking around and getting back in.
* * *
I jumped out, holding the bloody computer. "You know, you could have a been a little less messy." I yelled back to him. I turned and saw him jump out and take off the mask he wore to blend in with the other guys. "If you're so good, then you do it next time." he said, putting the limp Luke over his shoulder and walking my way. I couldn't help but notice how easily he carried Luke, and how sexy he looked doing so. He walked past me, winking and slapping my cheek a bit. I shook my head and glared at the back of him. "You are such a show off!" I said. He put on hand in the air telling me he acknowledged my comment but was dismissing it. "Fucking git." I muttered.
*Someone's POV*
I raced down the road, looking around for that car. I lost the trail once they left the Diner and they seemed to be trying to stay hidden.
Or not.
I slowed down and stopped the bike, sitting up straight and taking off my sunglasses. There was a armored truck that seemed to have been raided. Perfect. I got off the bike and walked around to the back to see the doors were open and dead body's were inside. I saw a bloody shoe print and looked down the road with a smile.
"Where are you off to now?"