Sylar's POV:
I stretched my muscles as they ached but also felt wonderful. I walked out onto the hotel balcony overlooking New York and took in the scent of the town. I ran the tip of my finger across the wall of the balcony and collected the dust of the sun's rays that were still lingering from the day that had crashed earlier and was devoured by the night sky. "This town is boring," I muttered, listening to the sounds of the traffic from down below.
"But it is lively," I heard another version of myself telling me. "Listen to the roar of the people below. This town never sleeps, I swear it. That's great for night owls." I heard one of my other selves spitting out blood and groaning from the matt, finally becoming conscious of the blow I had delivered during our fight in the ring. I turned around to look at my five other selves. I smirked at them until I saw one of them sulking in the corner.
"What's the matter with you?" I asked.
"Colsin," he cried out. "He's going to be missing me.... I don't want to hurt him."
"Who cares anyways?" Another one of me asked. "He's going to die in a few decades and you'll sulk again in that corner."
"How about we go out?" One of us asked. "I want to go out and see the town... perhaps turn a human into a vampire. Everyone has a fledgling but me."
"We need to return to Japan. Colsin will forgive us!" The sulker cried out to us. "Please Sylar! They'll forgive us for our actions, I just know it!" I rolled my eyes and gathered my different energies selves into my body before leaving the hotel entirely and heading for the streets to hunt for something interesting, anything interesting. Even an enemy or a resistance post. Something to give my heart a quick thump of excitement so it would quit aching.
After a few hours of walking around, I spotted a teenage girl standing outside a shop, looking in towards some books inside the window on display. She smiled softly and then pulled her light green jacket close to her body, a small shiver going through her. She moved her hand into her pocket then and pulled out her phone then tensed up as she sensed someone was looking at her. She put her phone up and looked around with a hopeful look like she was searching for someone and frowned a little before she saw me and looked me directly in the eyes. She gasped softly and looked at me in awe before she blushed a bit and shyly glanced away then looked back towards me. I could hear her heart beating a little faster even from the distance that I was from her as she looked me in the eyes, unable to take them off me. I could barely see her shoulders moving with her every breath as she tugged lightly on a small part of her slightly longer than shoulder length black hair and curled the ends around one of her fingers. I watched her with interest. Who had she been searching for? I walked up to her side and smiled sweetly at her.
"Hello," I purred. She blushed a bit and looked up at me.
"Hello," she whispered back then gave me a kind smile. As I got closer, I started to notice the color of her eyes, a light blue with specks of purple in them as she watched me. She was very pretty, definitely one of the prettier humans I had seen... especially her unusual eyes.
"Love your eyes," I told her and looked her over before smirking slightly. "You want some excitement in your life?" She furrowed her eyebrows a little and looked me over.
"Some excitement?" She asked me softly, tilting her head a bit. "This sounds like some sort of sale pitch," she joked and laughed.
"Yeah but it's for free," I told her and exposed my fangs. The fresh ones that grew in while I had been angry at Silas these few days. She yelped as she saw them and then looked towards them then at me curiously.
"Are those real?" She asked me, looking interested. I looked in at the window, noticing she had been looking in at some of Milo's works in the window with a sign of his birth and 'death' years under his name.
"Where do you think Milo ran off to? I know exactly where.... He's curled up in my brother's lap." I told her calmly and softened my expression at the mention of my brother Lyle.
"Milo... I think the only thing that could've happened to him was that he found what he was looking for in his life," she told me softly, looking back towards the window. "He would've kept writing and never disappeared like he did if he hadn't found what he was looking for. You could tell in his writing that he was wanting to find vampires and confirm their existence for himself. He was so in love with them.... It made his writing enjoyable with the hint of wondering whether or not they were real, and every single one of his characters seemed so real too. Reading them, you could almost believe they were real and that vampires were real," she told me and smiled. "So he's in your brother's lap?" She asked me and giggled.
"Oh yeah, those two are quite the couple." I gave her a smirk. "My brother found him one night- or rather was found by Milo on the way to a very important meeting." I licked my fangs and looked at her neck. She gave me an innocent smile then, tugging her jacket a little closer and managed to indirectly hide her neck a bit.
"So he did run off," she said sweetly and giggled. "I knew it. There's no way he'd randomly die... not like that."
"Unless he ran into a really bad person that gutted him in the alleys he wondered down in his free time. Alleys are dangerous places." She smiled.
"Yeah, that's always possible too, but I still didn't think that happened to him. There would've been some sort of evidence that he had died... a blood splatter perhaps...." I smirked and cornered her up against the glass of the book shop window.
"Are you looking for the same thing he was?" I husked against her face. She blushed a deep shade of red then, looking up at me.
"N-not actively," she whispered to me. I could hear her heart start beating like a jack rabbit's from how close I was to her. I saw her eyes dart towards my fangs and then up into my eyes. I turned her quickly to face the window and look directly at Milo's works. I grabbed her jacket and exposed her neck before breathing down against her skin.
"Are you sure?" I asked her in a soft whisper as I touched the window and brushed her closer against the window to look at the books. "You don't want to know what he knows now?" I looked towards the inside of the bookstore and smirked as my eyes locked on someone staring wide eyed at us. The girl looked towards the books and then at me over her shoulder before she looked back at the books.
"H-how do I know you're telling the truth?" She whispered to me, but I could tell she already did believe me from her voice. She knew instinctively what I was. I reached into my pocket and pulled out a small pocket knife and handed it to her.
"If you don't truly believe me then use this against me. I'll just heal up." I laughed softly in her ear, getting a real thrill out of this. She looked towards the knife with wide eyes then looked towards my hand closest to her. She hesitated then slipped the knife into her pocket.
"I believe you," she told me softly. "I won't use it on you."
"Yet you won't hand it back to me?" I asked her and chuckled. "What's your name?" I asked softly.
"Clarisse, but my friends call me Clare," she told me and then turned around in my arms, leaning against the glass of the bookshop as she looked towards me innocently. "I didn't give it back because you might gut me in an alley as you so eloquently put it earlier about Milo," she told me and smiled.
"Do you truly think I would do that to you?" I asked her and licked my fangs. "Why would I gut you when I could drain you?"
"You do have a point," she mumbled and looked towards my fangs, tensing up a little. "You wouldn't drain me in front of others though.... It'd draw too much attention."
"I'm a vampire, Clare. Do you really think it's going to matter in the end? I'll just murder them all as easily as I got you." I chuckled lightly. She tilted her chin up a little then.
"I think it would matter in the end. It's New York, and a slaughter would cause panic in the presses," she told me. "Even if they never caught you, the world might not ever be the same again... or at least those close to the people you murder."
"Yeah.... but what if that's what I want to do?" I asked her. "What if I'm tired of the rules placed in my society and I want to cause some panic." I gave her a bored look then. "What if I want to piss of someone that pissed me off?" I asked her and thought of Silas.
"Then I guess you better kill everyone," she told me calmly.
"What if I killed them all but you?" I asked her. "I bloody a knife and give it to you.... leave you as quickly as I appeared?"
"Then I'd be arrested and my life would be ruined," she hummed out.
"Not if I turned you," I chuckled out.
"You'd be a bad maker then for abandoning me," she pointed out and then started to slip out from under my arm. I grabbed her quickly and wrapped her up in my arms.
"Would you hate me?" I asked her sweetly.
"For abandoning me if you turned me and framing me?" She asked softly, letting me hold her.
"For turning you right here, teaching you how to kill while I slaughtered the rest of the witnesses, and took you with me for five years?" I asked. She looked up at me then and looked really thoughtful about it and then bit her bottom lip.
"Would you have to kill them all?" She asked me softly, looking a little sad about that.
"Better them then us," I purred.
"Couldn't you turn me elsewhere if you really want to turn me?"
"That's not fun," I purred. She frowned and then glanced around, seeing the area was mostly empty anyways except for the few people in the bookstore.
"Would it hurt?" She asked me and then looked back up into my eyes.
"No," I told her as I lied through my teeth. "You'll only grow stronger." She blushed then and looked towards my fangs before she looked up into my eyes and hesitantly nodded, her eyes searching mine. I gave her a sweet look before leaning in towards her neck and brushed my fangs against her skin. I caught a familiar scent then... Laurence.... Someone else was with him.... Mauri.... and Colsin. They're nearby. She shivered slightly at the touch of my fangs and instinctively tilted her head for me, her hair falling back over her shoulder and exposing her neck more to me.
"Sylar!" I heard Colsin call out quickly. I bit down quickly into the girl as I had my other selves form around me. She yelped in my arms and started to tremble a bit, falling against me. "Sylar, don't push us away with your clones," I heard my mate whine. "I don't want to fight you."
"Sylar can't communicate right now," I heard one of my other selves telling him.
"Colsin~ Baby!" I heard one of them say lovingly. "I didn't think you'd come!"
"Of course I came," Colsin said sweetly, taking the chance to talk to my other energies. I knew that my sulker had strayed from me and ran straight for Colsin in a loving manor.
"Mhhh, she sure taste good.... I can taste her scent from here~" I heard one of myself purring.
"What about the others watching...." I heard another one of me ask. "I better go knock them out."
"Yeah, you better," Colsin told the clone and then hugged the sulker of the group, giving him a kiss. I moaned as I felt his lips against mine, feeling them almost as if he was kissing me directly. I felt one of me running into the book shop to take care of the eyes on us.
"Sylar, Lyle wants you home." Laurence said.
"I'm not going back to Japan!" The sulker whined. "I've got Colsin and he's all I need."
"You won't have to. The Rosario castle is back in shape to house it's family again." Laurence walked up towards us then. Colsin pulled the sulker with him, following Laurence.
"Come on Sylar, what do you say?" He asked sweetly, talking to all of me- all the clones I had made and myself. "We could go home~!"
"Maybe after his snack," one of them said that was standing by me protectively. "He's busy right now."
"Kiss me again," the sulker begged. Colsin looked towards him and then leaned in obediently, kissing him then his neck. I blushed as I felt Colsin's lips. I pulled back from the girl and darted my eyes over to the sulker.
"I'll put you back in me, you better quit!" I snapped at him.
"But Colsin loves me~" The sulker giggled. I rolled my eyes and went back to the girl's neck. She yelped as I bit back in and gripped the front of my shirt, her heart speeding up.
"You're not going to kill her, are you?" Colsin asked me.
"Sylar wants a fledgling~" I heard one of me purring. "We want a fledgling."
"Oh... okay," Colsin said sweetly and kept the sulker close to him in his arms. He rubbed his back and watched me drinking from the girl with curiosity.
"We just got our fangs in, wanna see?" The sulker asked and opened his mouth to reveal them. "Took us long enough, right?"
"Yeah it did," Colsin said in awe, looking towards the fangs then gently touched one. I spit out some blood as my fangs tingled but I continued to drink the girl dry.
"That felt funny," one of me said and rubbed his cheek.
"Felt funny?" Colsin asked and then yelped as he nicked his finger on the sulker's fangs. I felt the sulker tackle Colsin and bite into him, starting to drink him as well. Colsin blushed and looked towards the sulker but let him, rubbing his back comfortingly. "Don't drink too much," he told him with a playful growl. I felt the human's heart slowing down fast as I was draining every drop in her. I yanked my fangs back and licked my lips. I've never had so much delicious pure blood before. I bit down into my wrist quickly as one of me snatched her up into his arms to carry. I began to feed her my blood. My sulking side was still feeding on Colsin. She gagged at first but then warmed up to the taste of my blood, drinking it weakly before she pulled back and curled up to the one carrying her, closing her eyes. Colsin gently removed the sulker from his neck and rubbed his head, giving him a smile. I heard the one in the store walk out and stretch.
"Oh~ Sylar!" He yelled and started for me. "How about another match?" He asked me, about ready to jump me. I frowned and tsked at him.
"Not tonight," I told him before glancing at Colsin. "We're not going back," I told him. His eyes widened and he looked towards me.
"Why not?" He asked me. "You could come home to the manor! It's not that far! It's not Japan either," he whined.
"If he goes back he'll be bound to cross Silas's path and we don't want to see him." I heard one of me snap. The sulker whimpered.
"Silas is going to forgive us though like a good brother... We own him remember?"
"I don't care, I'm not going back. I don't want to go back. You can go back Colsin to be with the pack but I won't be there." Colsin frowned at me then and pulled back from the sulker.
"Sylar, you're my mate. I want you to be there with me.... I know I haven't exactly been able to make you happy, but you've never let me try," he told me and started walking towards me.
"But you make me happy," whined the sulker.
"It's not you who I have a problem with," I grumbled.
"Besides your mortality," one of me admitted.
"You're worried about my mortality?!" Colsin whined and looked towards the one that said it. "I know I don't live forever, but at least I live close to a century! If that's the reason why you haven't let me try to make you happy, that's a bit selfish," he told me and growled. "You know how important mates are to werewolves, and you know I'd love you and make you happy, but you're making me miserable because you're worried about something like me dying way down the road?!" I frowned and looked away from him. I heard my sulker start to cry then. Now he's a crier?
"Gee Colsin, we're really sorry...." I heard one of me telling him. Colsin growled at him.
"Don't say that," he growled at him and then snarled towards me. "You're coming back."
"No we're not," I grumbled. "You can't take all five of us," I looked around at the four near me that haven't left back inside of me out of boredom. Colsin narrowed his eyes.
"You're the worst mate ever," he growled under his breath then stalked over to Laurence. "Let's leave him. I can survive a century without him."
"Why don't you stay with us?" I heard one of me ask. "We never said you couldn't."
"I wouldn't have a pack then," Colsin muttered.
"We're your pack~" The one holding the girl purred out.
"What about my mortality," he shot back at them. I felt all of us hurt at the thought of loosing him after building a relationship with him. Why even try with a mortal? They'll only die on you. Then you'll be forced to move on and find someone else.
"Sylar, you're coming home. Lyle will whip you if he's got to come get you himself," Laurence snapped. Colsin glanced over his shoulder at us then looked away, hurt himself.
"Just leave him," he whispered to Laurence, grabbing his hand. "He can be dragged back in two centuries."
"No, I can't just leave him here. Lyle said he wants him home and I was ordered to get his butt back home. Colsin if you don't want to see me kick all of their asses until they agree to come home then close your eyes and put your hands over your ears." Colsin frowned and looked towards Laurence, tightening his grip on his hand.
"Let's just take the one that hugged me home," he suggested quickly. "Lyle might not find out...."
"If we're taking one of them we have to take the real one. Otherwise he can call the copies back to him as he pleases." Laurence whispered.
"Then let me," he mumbled and then looked towards me. I frowned at them and glanced away in anger. It's not even Colsin I'm really upset about! It's Silas! It's fate! I felt my heart pounding with irritation before I grabbed the girl and made the other ones vanish before I walked over to Mauri.
"Fine, take me back to that terrible place." I hissed through my teeth. "I don't want to ever see Silas there though so you make sure to tell him it's not his home anymore." Mauri stared at me in horror for rejecting a king from staying at his own castle. Colsin looked towards me and walked up, giving a small growl before he leaned into my neck and sunk his teeth in quickly, marking me. I gripped the girl and let out a small whimper as I heard Laurence walk up to us and rub Mauri's head. Colsin pulled away from my neck then grabbed Laurence's hand, holding onto it as he looked down at his feet, wiping my blood off his lips with his free hand. I felt Mauri touch us all as she teleported us into my family castle that I grew up in. Goodbye hotel room that had an amazingly noisy view of New York. Mauri had us in the night room where she disappeared from us entirely. I sat the girl down on the couch and sat down in the floor next to her, glaring at the floor. Colsin looked towards me then sat down beside me quietly, looking at the girl. I laid my head down on his shoulder and sighed.
"Colsin, I'm not mad at you...." I whispered. "It's Silas I'm really pissed at... and I'm sad that one day you're going to die."
"I know," he mumbled then kissed the top of my head. "But wouldn't it be better if you tried to love me? I don't live forever, and it makes every moment precious... doesn't it?"
"I do love you," I muttered.
"But you could open up to me more," he whined softly.
"You'd want that wouldn't you?" I asked him.
"Uh huh... I'd like it a lot if you treated me like your mate instead of ignoring me." He wrapped his arm around my shoulder and rubbed my arm lightly with his thumb.
"I let you sleep with me," I whispered. "I let you kiss me and love me. Shouldn't that be enough?"
"Yeah... I guess," he whispered back and kissed the top of my head again, relaxing. I looked towards my fledgling forming on the couch and frowned.
"Laurence," I muttered. "Get her a trashcan, would you?"
"Do I have to do everything?" Laurence asked and sighed. He walked off before coming back with one in minutes. He sat down in the arm chair across from us and texted someone on his phone. The girl groaned and curled up on the couch, crying out in pain as it started kicking in. Laurence's eyes snapped up the second Mauri teleported into the room and had Pierre and Charles attached to her.
"Mauri, I need to go back to Japan and search for Toru," Laurence said as he took in a deep breath like he was facing his fears. He stood up and looked towards me. "Don't run off." He hissed through his teeth before grabbing ahold of Mauri and let her take him back. Colsin glanced towards where they had been then looked towards the girl.
"So her human body is dying and being changed into a vampire?" He asked me, looking towards me innocently.
"Yeah, I think that's the process.... or maybe she's a vampire dying and becoming a human." I purred and kissed his cheek before laying down on the floor and looked up at the ceiling. I heard Lyle walk in then with Milo.
"Sylar~ You're back. That's good." Lyle told me. "Don't go running off like that again."
"Why not?" I asked him.
"Because you have a mate," Lyle hissed.
"Milo, meet your number one fan," I told him and pointed to the girl on the couch. "I found her drooling over your books." Milo widened his eyes and looked towards her.
"Re- Hey," he said and frowned. "You're turning her, aren't you?" He asked me and walked up to her as she cried out.
"Yeah~ She's going to be a fledgling soon."
"You got your fangs in?" Lyle asked me.
"What about yours?" I asked and smirked. Milo tensed a little and looked towards Lyle before he walked back to Lyle and got up into his arms, purring as he made Lyle carry him like he used to all the time. He kissed his cheek then curled up in his arms, resting his head against his shoulder. Colsin looked at Milo curiously then looked towards the girl.
"Is she going to be like that too?" He asked curiously.
"No because she's not going to be romantically engaged with me. Milo and Lyle are romantic as well as fledgling and master. You won't have to worry." I told him and smirked. "Plus Milo is just a natural sucker~"
"A natural sucker?" Colsin asked and frowned. "Like a suck up? Or a loser?"
"A vampire sucker of his master's very being. He feeds on Lyle's attention." I teased.
"I am not!" Milo defended and then looked towards Lyle. "I'm not sucking down your very being, right?"
"Oh, my feet ache," Lyle whined teasing Milo and started to sink to the floor. "I'm so tired and the day has yet to begun!" Milo frowned and leaned into his neck, biting into it before he marked him. Lyle's face showed of pleasure as he let out a moan and fell back against the floor. Milo purred and laid on top of him, drinking his blood with a sweet moan and then pulled his fangs out, kissing Lyle on the lips then laid his head against his chest, smiling happily. Lyle looked towards me then and sat up. "Sylar," he said and got serious. "I want you to put whatever it is you have against Silas behind you." He told me firmly. "You disappoint me for wanting to bring misery upon your brother and mate." Milo frowned a little then looked between me and Lyle as he sat in his lap with his arms wrapped around his neck. I looked at Lyle and frowned at him. "Sylar," Lyle whined. "It's for the best, please." I looked away from him and stared directly at the ceiling.
"It wouldn't be good if the family was fighting again," Milo mumbled towards me. "You don't want to become like Silas was before he died, right? He was awful... and you have a mate and fledgling to worry about as well. You don't want to hurt them by letting this stay on your shoulders and making yourself continue to bare whatever it is between you and Silas. If you just let it go and tried to forget about it, it might get better for you... and your fledgling would be able to get what she needs in her five years instead of a pissy maker." I sighed and looked over at them.
"Fine," I hissed. "Now leave me alone." Milo gave me a sweet smile then.
"You'll be fine," he promised me and then shivered when my fledgling let out a loud shriek and arched her back, her eyes snapping open as she cried out.
"How about we go," Lyle whispered to Milo and stood up, pulling him out of the room. Charles sat down on the couch and kicked his feet up on the coffee table. He had been quiet for so long I almost didn't realize he was still here with Pierre. Clare started to cry, looking panicked as she panted, her face flushed. She gripped the cushions under her and cried out again before she leaned over the couch and threw up into the trashcan, whimpering as her body made her puke up everything in her system. Charles looked sickened by the very sight of her and was quick to pull out headphones and a mp3 player before avoiding listening to her as he used it. She slowly managed to sit up then, wincing as she looked around and looked freaked out.
"W-what's happening... to me?" She mumbled under her breath in fear. She cried out almost as soon as she went to get up and fell into the floor, curling up into a ball as her body trembled.
"You're turning into a vampire," I told her. "Keep still or it'll feel worse." I reached out for her but frowned as she was just out of my comfortable reach. I used my energy to separate into another self and watched as he brought her into his arms to comfort her. I relaxed my arm.
"Do they always scream?" Colsin asked me worriedly from my side.
"Most of us take the turn worse than others," Charles muttered. "Sometimes it goes on for days. I remember watching this one turning when I was human.... She stayed in the transition stage for a week. Her maker didn't even bring her comfort. We put her down by the seventh day." Colsin shivered and brought his knees to his chest.
"So... I should be glad I'm a werewolf," he said quickly, looking a bit afraid of the turning process as he watched Clare crying in my other self's arms.
"I heard werewolves are no different," Charles said. "Especially rogues."
"I don't remember my first turning being that bad," Colsin mumbled.
"Colsin, you were shifting form. There's no way you could remember that process of changing shape. Breaking and bending to get into your wolf form without will." Charles told him. "Several wolves on the black market would transform for their first time and black out- not wake up for days and wouldn't recall anything they said or done during their time in their wolf form. Most likely because their inner wolf took pity on them and took over for those days to let their soul rest."
"Exactly! She's going to be able to remember that, and I can't remember mine," he said and smiled. "Perks of being a werewolf... plus hunting is really fun! And we find our mates easier... and we have lots of friends~!"
"We learn to forget out transformation. After all we get a hell of a more fun time afterwards. We learn to take in the beauty we received. Plus I think we sleep during the day so we can rest from our transformation into something beautiful. We're able to cut off any bad feelings like starvation and anger so we can have peace and dreams." Charles looked towards Clare then before turning to Pierre. "What do you think?"
"I think sleep is wonderful," Pierre said with a dreamy look. "Almost as good as your blood~"
"I couldn't imagine not sleeping. I think it's as wonderful as being immortal," Charles said sweetly. Pierre started to purr.
"That's what I love about you~ You're definitely my other half," he purred and crawled into Charles's lap, looking like he was leaning in to kiss him but went for his neck and bit him, starting to drink from him. Charles let out a yelp then.
"Pierre! You forgot to ask me!" Charles whined. Pierre licked his neck then before he started to trail kisses up his neck and to Charles's lips. Charles blushed as he leaned in and kissed his mate. I heard my other self purring as he got a real kick out of comforting the fledgling. She instinctively started to curl up to him, burying her face into his chest as she whimpered and weakly gripped his shirt. Colsin smiled as he watched her then looked towards me and playfully kissed my neck. I looked up at Colsin and gave him a small smile.
"I'm sorry I'm a horrible mate, you don't deserve to put up with me...." I told him quietly. He watched me for a few seconds before he growled at me and started to push me onto my back, crawling over me.
"You're not a horrible mate," he growled at me. "I was upset, simple as that." He kissed me then. I widened my eyes and let him kiss me. He almost scared me there for a second.... I thought he was going to bite my crystal out. He melted on top of me when I didn't push him away and gave me another kiss, this one more loving and adoring. He intertwined his fingers with mine as he grabbed my hands lightly and smiled against my lips before he pulled his lips away from mine and kissed my neck sweetly, starting to trail kisses on me then kissed my collarbone. I blushed and grabbed his sides.
"Colsin," I whispered.
"Mhm?" He hummed to me and then came back to my lips, hovering over them as he looked down into my eyes.
"Where's my kiss?" I heard my other self ask. Colsin looked towards him and then smiled, starting to crawl off me and then moved over to him, leaning in and kissing him. I blushed and sat up.
"Hey," I whined and felt jealous. Colsin stopped and looked towards me with an innocent smile.
"What is it?" He asked sweetly.
"They can feel everything I feel so don't go kissing them when you could just kiss me again."
"Don't listen to him," my other self said and smirked at me. He's the guy I like fighting... Colsin frowned and looked between us before he laughed and rubbed the back of his neck.
"Well I can't help that you both want kisses," he said sweetly, giving us a cute look.
"I want them more," he purred towards Colsin and went for another kiss. I frowned and changed him out with another wave of me. One of my calmer selfs.
"Aw," he purred and looked down at the fledgling. "Come closer~" He tightened his grip on her. "I've got you." She quickly accepted and buried her face into him. Colsin looked towards me and smiled, crawling back to me before he kissed me and gave me the kiss I wanted. I wrapped my arms around him, glad he was still wanting to be with me. He is my mate.... Charles pulled out his phone and started to play a game on it, pushing Pierre to the side finally. Pierre sat by him and started to watch him play the game with an interested look, purring softly. Colsin kissed my neck then and leaned against me, giving me a playful growl and then looked down into my eyes before he kissed my lips again.
"I love you Sylar~" He told me happily, giving me a loving look that only a mate could give. I gave him a sweet look.
"I love you too," I whispered. I felt another wave of me come out and sulker snuck towards the TV and started to hook up a movie to watch. He was putting on Twilight. Colsin glanced towards it curiously then looked down at me.
"Do you want to watch the movie or do you want me to keep kissing you?" He teased me.
"Either way I'll be doing all three," I told him. He nodded and then leaned into my neck again, starting to kiss me there slowly, making it sweet and loving as he searched for a sensitive spot. I blushed, realizing what he might do and placed a finger against his lips.
"Maybe we should watch the movie together," I told him.
"You know, your power is almost as cool as mine," Charles told me. Colsin laughed and looked towards Charles.
"You mean turning people into girls?" He asked and gave Charles a smile as he sat up and then moved off me, pulling me into a sitting position and back against his chest as he wrapped his arms around my torso to watch the movie with me.
"That's not all I can do," Charles said. "I can make the night day and the day night. I can make you fat instead of skinny and then skinny since you'd be fat. I can make you a wolf instead of your human form and I can bring the shadows down on this lit room. I can make a blind person see and a seeing person blind. I can make anything opposite and then reverse it back. Mauri says it's like yin-yang or something- whatever that's supposed to mean...."
"That's... pretty... scary," Colsin whispered, watching him then kissed my cheek before he looked at the TV as Bella got on her flight with her cactus. He looked towards sulker then and smiled. "Want to come sit with me?" He asked sweetly, allowing him to join us.
"No, I want to watch alone." He told us and bent his head up as he watched closely. Colsin laughed a little and watched sulker for a few minutes before he pulled me a little closer and went back to watching the movie with me...