Peter sighed as he walked through the front door of his apartment, dripping slightly from the rain pouring down outside, after spending almost 2 days straight in the hospital. After Nathan had been shot after he was about to reveal his powers to the world, Peter had got him to the hospital but not before giving Nathan some of his blood. It had healed him quite well but he was still pretty sore so a few days in the hospital was what he needed. Laying down on his couch, he rubbed his temples just as there was a knock at the door. 'What now?' He asked himself quietly as he slowly got up to answer the door. Obviously he had taken too long or they were in a rush beause they had knocked again harder before he had reached the door. He reached the door and swung it open, and there standing in front of him was a soaking wet Sylar.
Hello Dear New Friend Greetings from Brazil! Thanks for add! Its my pleasure to be your friend! Cool Site! I Loved! Congratulations! Have a wonderful night! Kind regards Kisses and Hugs(Brazilian Way)
Hi Sylar. You're not enough to stop me. To stop me you must send me a comment or I blow up the entire world and you can't get more brain. You can't get my brain. Send comment to stop me and get my brain or Blow up you.
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