WHO: Gabriel "Sylar" Gray & Peter Petrelli
WHAT: Sylar pisses off Peter. Peter decides he has had enough.
WHERE: Sylar's Room
WHEN: After
thisRATING: PG-13
STATUS: In Progress
Gabriel had been attacked by something weird when coming home from being out this afternoon. It had just been getting dark, and he'd taken a shortcut through an alleyway. He hadn't expected something to jump out of nowhere and try and savage him. He'd thrown it off rather easily with his telekinesis, but it hadn't been discouraged. By the time it finally was put off, he had blood on his hands again, but it wasn't human this time. He wasn't even sure what it was. He'd returned to his apartment and cleaned up before trying to get some answers from the other people here.
Instead, he'd ended up bickering with Peter like he had the last time they had spoken. The other man was still stubbornly determined that nothing was wrong, that he wasn't going to do anything, that he wasn't going to let himself become a monster. Peter was ridiculously stubborn, and it was going to get him into a lot of trouble one of these days. After replying to Peter that last time, Gabriel pushed his chair back away from the computer and raised a hand to pinch at the bridge of his nose. If they were just going to end up screaming at each other each time they tried to talk, Gabriel couldn't think of how he was possibly going to get Peter to understand what was happening to him.
And, despite every feeling that he had had prior to being told who he was, he actually
cared about Peter's well being. They were brothers in some sense. They were family. How could he not care?
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