It wasn't until he said her name that she even realized who he was. Elle coughed against the ground, her body throbbing as her neck slowly lifted, her gaze finally connecting with Gabriel's--Sylar's--blank, hungry face.
It was like a nightmare, or some cruel joke some higher power was playing, and for a split second, she simply blinked, her fingers sparking. What was he doing here? Why had he broken into her room?
It didn't matter. She closed her gaping jaw and lifted her hand again, her cyan eyes hardening, streams of lightning flying out to meet him. She used the opportunity to rise to her feet, her palms bright and ready.
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Date: 2009-11-07 01:23 am (UTC)It was like a nightmare, or some cruel joke some higher power was playing, and for a split second, she simply blinked, her fingers sparking. What was he doing here? Why had he broken into her room?
It didn't matter. She closed her gaping jaw and lifted her hand again, her cyan eyes hardening, streams of lightning flying out to meet him. She used the opportunity to rise to her feet, her palms bright and ready.