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Always There for You; Chapter 4
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Peter had taken Elle to his old flat in New York City. He knew that Hiro could have just teleported them there, but Peter had been so stuck in the moment he and Elle had been sharing that he forgot about everyone except for her. Hiro had probably gone home confused, wondering what was going on, but also happy to have been the hero and saved another life.
Peter also felt comforted having Elle in arms; he couldn't erase the images of her about to be murdered from his mind, and and feeling her warm and alive gave him relief. He felt so awfully guilty about even the prospect of her dying before he could apologize that Peter had a hard time even letting himself put Elle down. He was sure, now that he was in love with her. They were soulmates, and he obsessed with the idea of them having a future together. He was, however, concerned about what had been going on between Sylar and Elle. The last time Peter'd seen Sylar, he had changed. He wanted to stop killing, and even better than that, to save people. Was there something about the 'new Sylar' that had appealed to her? Had she been in love him? Did she love Sylar more than she loved him? What had gone on between them? Peter was dying to know. And when he'd seen her wearing only his shirt!? Peter had never been more jealous. He wanted to smash a brick wall with his fist. He'd already hated Sylar for trying to kill her, now Peter hated him for stealing her heart too. But by now Elle looked ready to pass out from loss of blood, and her welfare was now what Peter lived for. It was lucky he was a certified nurse, and knew what had to be done to treat her. He cleaned the wounds, bandaged Elle's thigh and her head, then he put pressure on them. She fainted anyway though, after all his efforts, which meant Elle was in worse shape than Peter thought. Peter was desparte to get help-and fast. He knew that the smallest drop of Claire Bennet's blood could heal Elle's body forever; but she was across the country, and Peter didn't even know if Claire would consent to giving Elle her blood. It was the most awful situation to be in, but Peter thought that if Elle was left with someone he could trust, he would have time to fly to California and back before Elle could die. If Claire refused to donate her blood, Peter would take it by force. There was no need to let Claire's pettiness destroy the love of Peter's life. Peter couldn't take Elle to the regular hospital because the gunshot wound would be reported to the police, but he did know one doctor that could help them; Mohinder Suresh. Although Peter wasn't sure he could trust Suresh, it seemed like the only way to save Elle. In an instant, Peter scooped Elle up and leaped through the open window across the city. Mohinder lived in an apartment close by, and it was an easy trip. A couple of times elle's eyelids fluttered, like she wanted to see what was going on even through her pain. This broke Peter's heart, seeing how tough Elle was, how much she deserved to live. When they arrived at the door Peter banged on it desparately. He heard voices from inside, one that he recognized to be a woman's. He panicked, what if Mohinder had moved?! But quicker than he though was possible, the door was swung open. In stood a short, pixie-like young woman. She had white blond spikey hair, and even though Peter thought she looks familiar, he had no idea who she was. Right now it didn't matter, though, because it probably meant Mohinder was gone-with all his hope for saving Elle. "Peter Petrelli?" the girl asked. "How do you..?" Peter started to say, but then he changed the conversation to something more important, "Where is Mohinder Suresh?" Someone came up from behind her and put his arms over her shoulders, this time it was someone Peter knew. "Matt Parkman?" "Mohinder doesn't live here anymore. We haven't seen him in months. What do you need him for?" Peter noticed that both people were staring at Elle's limp body draped over his arms. He barely noticed the weight in his desparation. "Where can I find him then?!" he demanded, gesturing at Elle, "I need help, she's going to die and I need a doctor to look after her while I try to find a way to save her!" "Last I heard he was staying at Isaac Mendez's loft, not far from here. What were you going to do to help her?" "Find Claire Bennet. Her blood can heal any wound, but she's far away. I need to make sure she gets medical attention." The girl stepped up to him. "We can help you find Suresh, and we can protect her if he isn't trustworthy. I saw what he was doing there, and I wouldn't leave her there alone if I were you." "What's your name?" "Daphne." "Can I trust you?" She just smiled, and in a flash Matt, Elle, and Daphne had vanished. |
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and his whole thing about syelle is just...i love it, peter is so cute when hes jealous :)
but awh, hardly anyone's reading it :(
can't wait till the next part!
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