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[evolutionaryimperative]

The time spent in the Texas branch of Primatech had not been completely without merit. He had picked up alot of important information while they ran their tests on him, not the least of it being the address of the Cheerleader.

He would have escaped sooner if that stupid girl, Eden, hadn't shot herself. Still, her presence had made his mind wander back to someone else he had known back when he was still Gabriel, a name he heard repeated threw the walls a few times:

Elle Bishop.

The facts he gathered were simple enough. She was an agent and worked at the facility in New York. Which was where he headed as soon as he got out (which took alot longer than he liked. He had almost died in there). Especially with Claire's father being an agent, he had a feeling having an agent on his side would help.

And if it didn't, well then he could finally kill the bitch, which he would do eventually either way.

Breaking into the building was surprisingly simple. A few agents tried to stop him, but he killed them, and got the information on where to find what he was looking for. Who he was looking for. She was just an ends to a means, of course. There was no other reason for him coming to get Elle.

He twisted his hand, ripping open the door for her bedroom before stalking his way inside. He could hear the alarms going off, and they were probably calling out more agents to come after him. The sooner he got out, the better.

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[electrocutesy.livejournal.com]

With a sigh, Elle's eyes closed again; she nuzzled her nose against his, squeezing him tight for a moment. This was different--indescribable compared to anyone else she'd ever kissed, ever been interested in. She didn't want to let him go--literally, figuratively, all of it. He felt so warm, so safe. She smiled softly and said against his lips, "I'm glad you kidnapped me."

[specialmonster.livejournal.com]

He laughed softly. It was such a strange thing to hear, but comforting at the same time. "I'm glad I kidnapped you too."

[electrocutesy.livejournal.com]

She smiled, pleased, dropping her head to his chest and just stilling for a long moment. Being held wasn't something Elle usually had the chance to enjoy, and even when she did, it didn't feel so exciting and real. This wasn't for pretend, like with anyone, everyone else.

[specialmonster.livejournal.com]

He just held her quietly for the moment. As much as he had prided himself for becoming such an independent the past few months, almost isolating himself completely from human interaction, it was nice just...holding her like this.

[electrocutesy.livejournal.com]

Eventually, she tilted her head, smiling up at him. "So when are we leaving for the cheerleader?"

[specialmonster.livejournal.com]

He laughed a little. "We should have left already, but someone wanted to go out."

[electrocutesy.livejournal.com]

"Someone wanted fresh air after being held captive," she pouted up at him. "Not to mention someone needs more than one set of clothes. And another someone still needs a haircut," she smirked.

[specialmonster.livejournal.com]

He rolled his eyes a little. "Fine, first we go get you some clothes, then we'll cut my hair, and then we leave."