There Was Magic Then (Samuel/Elle, R)stainofmyloveOctober 7 2009, 04:41:33 UTC
The face that blooms on Lydia’s skin is pretty the way California girls are-almost the same way that Claire Bennet is, were it not for her eyes, fierce and sharp.
“Elle Bishop,” Bishop, that’s familiar. “We need her.”
“I doubt something as simple as a girl could win over Petrelli to our way of thinking.”
The man spends twenty-four hours a day trying to save the lives of people meant to die. Weak men and women destined to become extinct.
“When have I ever been wrong?”
Always and never, he wants to tell her. Divining is a strange process that Samuel might never fully understand. To have an ability where the effects cannot be controlled is a nightmare, an abomination.
Turns out the girl is dead and buried.
“Anonymous grave, Costa Verde.”
If they were normal people, this would be the end of the story.
Wouldn't let me post it here - too long! So read my prompt response here! "Sleeping Beauty" Thanks guys this was so much fun! Hope you like! Only a little adult!!!
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“Elle Bishop,” Bishop, that’s familiar. “We need her.”
“I doubt something as simple as a girl could win over Petrelli to our way of thinking.”
The man spends twenty-four hours a day trying to save the lives of people meant to die. Weak men and women destined to become extinct.
“When have I ever been wrong?”
Always and never, he wants to tell her. Divining is a strange process that Samuel might never fully understand. To have an ability where the effects cannot be controlled is a nightmare, an abomination.
Turns out the girl is dead and buried.
“Anonymous grave, Costa Verde.”
If they were normal people, this would be the end of the story.
CONTINUED at my fic LJ because I fail at brevity ...
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Thanks guys this was so much fun!
Hope you like! Only a little adult!!!
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