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"That's......incredible!" said Sylar, the hunger growing. "I have telekinesis....but it's nothing compared to that."

"I'm complicated." said Dorian. She looked over at Claude and Noah. "Is there something you'd like to say, Noah?" she asked.

Noah slowly stood, staring at her in disbelief. "You're not really here." he stated.

Dorian nodded. "Right you are. Better safe than sorry."

"How did you know where to come, then?"

"Had a little help from Molly."

"You have Molly?! We've been looking for her."

"She's not the only one "I" have." said Dorian calmly. "Matt Parkman, Daphne Millbrook, Peter Petrelli, Mohinder Suresh, Logan Jacobs, and Claire."

Noah's eyes widened. "Where is she!?"

"Safe. From you and Nathan's tirade."

"I have been doing everything in my power to keep her safe from-"

"From what? People like me? And I'm keeping her safe from people like you."

"I am not a danger to her! What I have done has kept her safe!"

"What you have done is hunt down people like your daughter. We do not deserve that. Not even me. Or Gabriel."

"That monster deserves to be taken in like the animal he is. The number of people he has killed--"

"Is nothing to the number that I have killed." said Dorian.


...to be continued....
Mohinder and Elle ran toward Samanthas scream. When they got there she was gone it was the government.

Samanthas Cell, 2 days later
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"I'm gonna die, I'm gonna die, just die thats all I mean people die all the time...Whats wrong with me!!!!!" Samantha wispered to herself as she grabbed her sides in the corrner of a cement room with nothing, but a flikering light bulb in the center of the room.

Suddenly, she heard a something that sounded like and explosine and the gaurds by her cell land on the floor. Then, a male voice say, "What the hell was that...
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"Nice to see you too, Claude." said Dorian, standing from the computer.

"How did you do that? What's your bag of tricks?"

"That one was Astral Projection." she said.

"I see." Claude looked over at Peter. "And what's he doin' here?" He looked back at Dorian before Peter could say anything. "what did you want to talk about?"

"Let's start with you son." she said simply.

A pained look that Peter never would have expected appeared on Claude's face. He pointed a finger at Dorian. "Don't you bring Alex into this." he said, his voice shaking slightly.

"Alex?" asked Peter.

"I said DON'T." said Claude looking...
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Dorian smiled. "I'm almost positive that Claude hasn't left New York."

"How can you be so sure?" asked Peter. "The company, they know he's alive."

Dorian sat at her computer. "He met Logan in New York." she said. "I think he'll stay."

Peter nodded. "Alright."

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Dorian walked down the street. at a point, she stopped, and leaned against the building, looking at the small outdoor cafe, and a wallet disappeared from one of the tables.

"I know you're there, Claude." she said after a few moments. "Let's talk, shall we?" she stepped into the ally.

A few moments later, Claude Rains appeared. "How do...
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Peter looked at the file. "This...this is my mom?" he asked, looking up at her.

Dorian nodded. "Yeah, it is."

Peter read the ability again, and smiled slightly. "She's, an empath." he said, looking up at her. "Like me."

Dorian nodded. "A little different than you, but yeah. She is." she paused. "You look a lot like her."

Peter nodded. "All my life, I never knew that, they weren't my biological family." he looked back up at Dorian. "I still love them."

"And right you should." said Dorian. "But you can't pretend it doesn't change anything, knowing."

"No. I know that. It changes everything." said Peter...
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For a moment, Nathan had Dorian worried, that he knew her actual secret that she was hiding from him. Perhaps she would go to meet him, "in person" soon, since she really no longer needed to get information from him.

These thoughts spun around in her head as Dorian continued to work on the file. She could tell she was getting closer.

Closer.

Almost there.

The clock read four am when Dorian began to smile. Several minutes later, the file blinked, and became perfectly clear. "Hello Logan." she said to the screen.

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Dorian woke sleepily late that morning, coming down to the main floor, stretching....
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Volume Three - Apocalypse

Chapter One
"Escape"

Try as we might, no matter how hard we run, how well we hide, there is no escape from destiny. And when it calls... we're faced with the age old decision. Fight or Perish.


Angela Petrelli - Unknown Location

Angela stood in the middle of a dark warehouse, the few windows boarded warehouse, thin shafts of light falling upon the floor where holes had been rusted through the wall. Dust swirled and dispersed, revealing a beautiful, well-dressed woman, with long blonde hair hiding behind a pile of crates nearby. Her appearance was marred by the dirt laying...
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"This place is pretty wicked." said Daphne as she, Matt and Dorian came back downstairs several minutes later.

"Thanks." said Dorian, sitting behind the computer again.

Matt nodded as well. "It is. So, uh..." he looked at Tyler. "Who are you?"

"Tyler. Martin." said Tyler, holding out his hand to Matt who shook it. "I'm an old friend of Dorian's."

"How do you afford this place?" cut in Daphne, leaning on a chair.

Dorian smiled. "I have a lot of money." she said. "Some of which was willed to me."

"Oh." Daphne's smile fell slightly. "Sorry."

"No problem, Daphne. Don't worry about it." said Dorian.

"So,...
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Peter nodded. "Ok....you don't have to-"

"I insist, Peter." she said. "It's nothing. This may take me a little while to do. It doesn't look like much, but this kind of encryption is a little more difficult to break."

Peter nodded, as the garage door opened, and Mohinder drove in. Out of the back seat came not only Matt, and Molly, but Daphne as well.

"Welcome back, Mohinder." said Dorian, not taking her eyes off the screen.

"Thanks." said Mohinder. "Anything interesting happen while we were gone?"

"Found out I was "adopted"." said Peter with a shrug.

"Are you really?" asked Mohinder.

Dorian nodded....
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"Claude Rains is my father?!"

Dorian nodded. "Yeah. He is." she said.

Peter stared at the screen. "What, what about my mother..?"

Dorian held up a finger, and turned the screen back to her, and began to try and get the file. Her light eyes were focused on the screen, and her fingers seemed to fly across the key board.

"Like I said, it's in deep." she said after several minutes. "Someone didn't want her to be found."

"What do you mean?"

"I mean," she said as she continued to type with incredible speed, "someone put a lot of work into hiding her file..." the clicking continued as she paused for a...
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Chapter Thirteen
"Flatline"

Maya Herrera - Quarantine Zone, Outskirts Of New York

"Hey!" Maya said as one of the guards nudged her particularly hard to make her walk. She tried to look into the guard's eyes through their biohazard mask, it was bleary but whoever was behind seemed terrified of her.

Maya was led through a thin gap in an extensive, high and barbed wire covered concrete wall, only wide enough for one person to walk through at a time. "Ladies first" came a heavily muffled and indistinguishable voice from the other biohazard guard.

She stepped through and was faced with a tall building....
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"I'm....what..?!" said Peter, his eyes wide as well.

"Well, I can't technically say adopted seeing as there were no papers, or anything." said Dorian. "But Arthur and Angela Petrelli are not your biological parents."

Peter looked at her hard for a long time.

"According to this, your parents don't even know you exist." she continued. "Not technically. I mean, they knew you were born, but they think you died at birth. Probably thanks to someone with an ability to modify memories."

Peter nodded slowly, sitting down. "...not my real parents..."

"Not your birth parents, at any rate." said Dorian. "Doesn't...
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There was silence.

"Wow." said Tyler at last. "So you-"

"Yep." said Dorian.

"-and you-"

"Pretty much." said Peter.

"-and you--"

"More or less." said Claire.

"--and you--"

"Yeah." said Mohinder.

"....wow." said Tyler again. "This is all pretty...incredible."

"So, Tyler, what's your ability?" asked Claire.

After a moment, Tyler opened his fist, and it was filled with blue flames. "Technical term is Pyrokinesis."

A sad smile appeared on Claire's face. "That's what my mom's ability was."

The flames vanished from Tyler's hand. "I'm sorry." he said.

"It's ok." said Claire, with a shrug.

Dorian stood from her seat....
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Peter led Tyler to his cab, and they drove in silence back to the 'headquarters'.

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"When do you think they'll get back?" asked Claire, looking over at Dorian, who was still sitting behind her desk.

"Soon, I think." said Dorian. A few minutes later, the garage door opened, and Peter drove in, the garage door closing behind him.

He turned off the engine, and climbed out.

Dorian stood from behind the desk, and slowly approached the cab, stopping several feet away as one of the back doors opened, and Tyler stepped out.

Tyler's eyes widened slightly, and shone as he looked at Dorian. After a moment...
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Roman Faustin, Rome, Italy

Faustin had just been teleported to Rome by Salvatore. Salvatore had told him to 'Take Care' of two people for him, he put a photo in Faustin's pocket, so Faustin got it out and looked at it.

"Oh no.." he said whilst looking at the picture. "He wants me to kill this rich girl." then he noticed there was some writing on the back of the photo that read 'This is one of them, the other looks exactly the same, good luck...' he then put the photo back in his pocket and looked around wondering where he could find her when a man came up to him...
The photo Salvatore put in Faustin's pocket
The photo Salvatore put...
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Tarun's Hideout, India

Tarun was sitting down reading a book in his hideout when Salvatore, Santino, Sol, Mohinder and Adam appeared in the room. He looked up "Ah, you are finally here." he said to all of them.

Salvatore: "Yeah they here Tarun my friend, this is my son Santino" he pointed to Santino, then continued "He is here to help you out and find out more things.. This is Mohinder, he is also a scientist." he points to Mohinder, then continues "This is Sol who has come to help Mohinder... 'Save' everyone." he points to Sol, Then continues "Now finally this is your dads old friend Adam Monroe."...
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Chapter Ten
"Genecide"

Maya Herrera and Peter Petrelli

Maya stood in silence, looking around at the deserted New York street. "What's going on?" she asked Peter.

"Quarantines." he said simply.

"Eve..." Maya muttered to herself.

"That's right." Peter confirmed, without looking at her. "It's not safe to talk out here, we have to get to your apartment." Maya just had time to register what he had said, before Peter flung out an arm to touch her shoulder and they were standing in Maya's apparently ransacked apartment.

"How long was I gone?" she asked.

"Fifteen days" was the response. "More than long enough...
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Salvatore's Hideout

Salvatore teleported himself and Sol to another room in his hideout, most the rooms looked the same and but have different stuff in it. This room was different, it was like a surveillance room as it had loads of screens monitoring places. Sol looked at the screens and was amazed what he could see, it was monitoring places all over the world. Salvatore started talking "Your probably wondering why I brought you here. Well it was to show you I can find anyone in the world... Anyway, I have a job for you."

Sol knew that this wasn't going to be a simple job "You want me to watch...
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Peter drove through the streets, his light off, so he wouldn't be hailed. This fact seemed to annoy a few New Yorkers, but Peter didn't care. After about fifteen minutes, he reached the address that Dorian had given him.

As Dorian said, it was the gallery, and Peter could see lights on on the upper floor. The gallery floor lights were off, and a CLOSED sign was hanging in the front window, and the door.

Peter rang the bell, and waited for someone to come down.

"Can I help you?" came a tired, slightly scratchy, and almost defeated sounding voice from the intercom.

"My name's Joseph Orlando." said...
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