Heroes : Fixing the broken

I do not own any of the themes belonging to Tim Kring or anyone who owns the Heroes Franchise. Any characters, places, themes or ideas belong to their respected owners. SPOILERS FOR HEROES WILL BE INCLUDED. DO NOT READ IF YOU HAVEN'T SEEN HEROES OR SEASON 4 OF HEROES. Only moments after the end of season four, we find out what it takes to heal the deepest of wounds. When no other option apart from moving Claire to Sylar's apartment has to happen quickly, what will it take for the duo to realise that they really aren't that different after all and they both need eachother to survive? What happens when the wish Claire has had from the start comes true and it's all down to Sylar and Peter to save her? Will the group be able to stick together and stand strong against the never ending tide of the press? Or will they find out that some things can never be healed? Even the most broken of people need someone to help them heal...


11. Chapter eleven

Chapter eleven

Claire was unsure of how much time had passed since she had last been awake. She tried to move her hands to stand, but found that her hands had been bound. Next claire tried to open her mouth to shout, Her mouth had also been bound. Claire heard no sounds of movement around her and decided that opening her eyes was the next thing to do before she could even think about how she was going to get home.

Hesitantly, Claire slowly opened her eyes and found herself looking at a dark damp wall. She moved her eyes around the small, damp, depressing room before deciding that she had been taken underground somewhere. She didn't really have time to process this information properly before she heard a door behind her being opened and the feeling of hands roughly grabbing her face to undo the gag on her mouth. Claire shook her head, attempting to free herself of the rough hands, but finding that all she got in return was the hand tugging at her face gag even harder. 

The hand finally managed to free her mouth from the gag, resulting in Claire keeping her eyes straight ahead. She refused to look up at her captive. She would not be seen as weak.

"My my miss Bennet, i remember that you were stubborn. Aren't you at all curious as to who managed to grab you right under the watch of the psychopath and his crew? Why, Claire, you really have changed since the last time i saw you." A dark laugh followed the voice of the man in the shadows, and light seemed to fall slowly onto the man. Claire had to squint to truly get a good look at the voice...

Samuel Sullivan.

Claire felt herself become colder, the cold spreading from deep inside her and sweeping throughout her body quickly. One question kept racing through her mind at the sight of him...

How was he back?

"No comment? Wow. You really have changed. That's right. Get a good look at me. Im back." A sinister smile accompanied his statements as he slowly bent down to be at eye level with Claire.

"And now I'm here for revenge. Miss me?" He smirked again before he grabbed Claire's chin and pulled her closer to him.

"Let go of me." Claire whispered, unable to find her normally confident voice.

"Nah. You see claire, after you and your idiot friend's ruined my carnival I got arrested. And then you went and revealed yourself to the whole wide world and you know what? You got me a job. I work for the government now for a secret department that rivals even the company. And I've been tasked with finding you and experimenting on you. So... Seeing as you've joined me here in this cell I find myself feeling the urge to start the first part of my experiment..." Samuel sneered, His face still so close to Claire's face to the point where there noses could have easily touched.

Claire found herself unable to look away for Samuel's sinister eyes, knowing fine well that he was dangerous. She didn't see samuel reach into his jacket pocket, nor did she him pulling out a small shiny object until he held it up to her face. Her eye's widened in fear as she watched his eye's look at the shiny object before he looked back up at her and smirked. 

"Don't worry. You won't even feel a thing." He remarked before he started to touch the object, revealing its sharp end before he quickly jabbed it into her thin neck. 

Claire could feel the drug slowly making it's way around her system. She tried to fight it. She could feel the drug slowly working. Darkness slowly filled her vision...

The last thing she saw was samuel grinning before she felt more hands grab her roughly. Her vision dimmed again. 

"Don't worry boys. We will just drop her off back in New York. Night night Claire..." She tried to fight the overwhelming fuzziness sweeping through her head as she struggled to listen to the conversation.

She felt tired.

And suddenly...

She let the darkness consume her.

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