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*4* Bus stop blues (Sylar)

Created by LolitaRaven on Sunday, July 13, 2008

Alex's P.O.V
Waiting at the cold bus stop I feel rather uneasy. Like someone is watching me. I hear a noise and turn around swiftly..but no one is there. "Must just be paranoid" I say to myself as I get out my mobile phone and call Krissy's number.
*Click* Hello?
Alex: Hey Krissy, its Alex
Krissy: About time, where the hell have you been?!?
Alex: Collecting my watch from the repair shop...mother
Krissy: Shut up! So whats up?
Alex: I'm babysitting for Noah's kids tonight so I don't know when i'll be back...wait why are you still in? You and Ryan had a date tonight
Krissy: Yeah he's had to cancel... work y'know. Umm well have fun..Bye.
*click*
She hung up! I make a mental note to switch her shampoo for something rather nasty when I get back. I check my newly fixed watch and wonder where the bus is. That uneasy feeling washes over me again.
Unknown P.O.V
"Can she tell I'm here?" I wonder as she looks around nervously. I can still smell her scent on the air and I drink it in greedily. So perfect, so precious...."Shame her world will be crushed." My pulse quickens. I want...need this girl. All seems quiet so I move forward, edging closer and closer to her and her inevitable downfall. I'm within touching distance, using all my self restraint not to grab her right this second...
Blinding light. I sneak back to the shadows only to realize that the bus she was waiting for has arrived. I curse and head off in the opposite direction. My revenge will be sweet...
Alex's P.O.V
My eyes dart around nervously as the air grows heavy. It seems to engulf me and drag me down. Every sound, every smell is magnified.
Then a sudden light snaps me back to my senses. The buss headlights dazzle me. I quickly regain some composure, pay for my ticket and took a seat near a young mum and her baby. As the bus drives off, I'm sure I can see a figure in the shadows.
After a fifteen minute ride I get to the Bennet's house. I am about to knock on the door when I feel a cold chill on my neck. I turn around swiftly, only to see a chunk of my past I never though would resurface.
"Y..ou" I stutter

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