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...


5. Chapter Five


Chapter Five



Sylar dragged them up higher into the sky before setting them down onto the floor outside of his apartment doors. Claire waited for Sylar to go first before following him up the stairs. No words were shared before Sylar came to stop at a old, worn brown door which clearly had seen netter days. He stuck his key into the slot and sighed when it didn't seem to move, Before he pounded his fist against the door. The action had to be repeated a few times before the door caved in and opened for them both. Sylar wasted no time before throwing his keys across the room to land on the red worn sofa that was slanted across the right side of the room.


Claire took a long hard look at the room, taking in the aged mustiness the old room gave her. "It isn't much but it suits my needs." Sylar stated, as if answering unspoken thoughts that were swirling around her head. Despite the obvious age of the room she noticed that it was suprisingly clean. Sylar waited a moment before moving through the small living room and through a door. Claire stood in the doorway and moved to close the door before hearing a voice she had learned to fear swept through the small room like a tidal wave. "Come on Claire I'll show you too your room." He said slowly, his deep voice echoing gracefully around her. She hesitated before following him into the room.


She noticed two doors on the right of the small bed in the left corner. Sylar stood next to the bed before slowly motioning with his hand towards the two doors. "The door on the left is the bathroom which we will have to share and the door on the right is my room. This is where you will be staying. Make yourself comfortable i dont use this room." He said before promtly moving towards his room. 


Claire waited a moment before sitting down on the red bed. The bed was suprisingly comfortable, and she didn't realise how tired she actually was until she sunk deeper into the matress beneath her. She focused her hearing on the muffled sounds of Sylar in the other room, Finding a unexplainable comfort in knowing her past stalker was just a room away. She allowed her eyes to flutter close before allowing darkness to sweap her mind, engulfing her into a deep sleep quickly.

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