the twattiest twat in spineville (adora_spinytwat) wrote in gangstersinlove,
the twattiest twat in spineville
adora_spinytwat
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"I NEED SOME HELP IN HERE," SURESH CALLED FROM THE BACK ROOM. CLAIRE SHOT TO HER FEET BUT THEN PAUSED, HIT BY A SUDDEN BURST OF UNCERTAINTY. SYLAR SMILED GENTLY AND STROLLED DOWN THE HALLWAY; SHE COULDN'T HELP BUT FOLLOW, STUNG BY THE MOCKING AMUSEMENT SHE SAW IN HIS EYES.

SHE STOPPED AGAIN AT THE DOOR TO THE SURGERY. THE ROOM WAS CLEANER THAN SOME KITCHENS BUT FOR THE TABLE IN THE MIDDLE, CENTERED UNDER BRIGHT LIGHTS.

HER FATHER LAY THERE WITH SURESH'S HAND IN HIS GUTS. THERE WAS A LOT OF BLOOD.

"DADDY," SHE WHISPERED, AND WONDERED IF SHE'D EVER BE ABLE TO TALK TO HIM AGAIN. "OH GOD, DADDY."

"DON'T YOU FAINT ON ME NOW," SYLAR MURMERED INTO HER EAR. CLAIRE JUMPED. SHE HADN'T HEARD HIM CREEPING UP BESIDE HER; SHE'D BEEN LISTENING TOO HARD FOR THE FAINT SOUND OF HER FATHER'S BREATHING. "YOU'VE BEEN DOING SO WELL." SHE SWALLOWED AND CLOSED HER EYES, TURNING HER HEAD AWAY FROM THE BLOOD. "THAT'S A GOOD GIRL."

NOW THAT SHE WAS PAYING ATTENTION, SHE COULD HEAR SYLAR MOVE AWAY FROM HER, SOFT RUSTLING THAT STOPPED AFTER A MOMENT. "OVER THERE," SHE HEARD SURESH SAY. "I NEED YOU TO HAND ME THOSE WHEN I ASK FOR THEM."

CLAIRE OPENED HER EYES. THERE WAS NO WAY SHE WASN'T GOING TO WATCH.

THE GUN DANGLED USELESSLY FROM HER HAND.
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