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Dear Elle,
You lying sack of shit. I am so disgusted that I fell for your lies. I swear it’s one of the biggest reasons that I don’t let Gabriel out of his corner of my brain. How the fuck did someone as smart as I am believe one word that came out of your mouth? You destroyed any chance I had at being human.
How you lied to me, let me list the ways:
1 – You came into the Shop to con me into falling for your big blue eyes. As if any girl that looked like you would pay attention to Gabriel.
2 – Pie. You bribed me with FOOD, with pie! You bitch!
3 – The jealousy card. At least if you were going to force feed me a special and drive me to murder, couldn’t he have had a good power to steal? For fuck sake, what did I need Trevor’s stupid power for anyway when I already have telekinesis? I should have killed you!
4 – You tried to kill me at Mohinder’s! I was broken! I had no powers, and you tried to shoot me! By the way you are a lame shot, Princess. Why didn’t you zap me?
5 – So we meet again at Pinehearst, and do you tell me that Arthur and Angela are lying to me about being my parents? NO!!! You let me believe that bullshit. Where’s the love and trust there, baby?
6 – The car rental guy? Seriously, Elle, did you have to punch all my buttons again? Did you get off on getting Dorkwad to try to protect you from the serial killer? I was playing Arthur, Elle. I’m not stupid.
7 – Then the eclipse hit, and I apparently lost my mind. Can’t believe I wasted time fucking you on the floor of that house. Nice of Bennet to wait until we were done before he started shooting though, but then Bennet did like watching us together, didn’t he?
8 – The fact that I died to protect you shows how out of my mind I was. It showed me that you were a weakness that the Gabriel part of me felt a need to save. So you were a liability I couldn’t afford.
I did enjoy killing you on the beach. You were so sure I was going to do you on the sand. Sorry it wasn’t the way you wanted me to.
By the way, thanks for the phone. That list of targets was really helpful.
Glad you’re dead,
Sylar
PS - I thought of one good thing about you. You weren't Maya.
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You lying sack of shit. I am so disgusted that I fell for your lies. I swear it’s one of the biggest reasons that I don’t let Gabriel out of his corner of my brain. How the fuck did someone as smart as I am believe one word that came out of your mouth? You destroyed any chance I had at being human.
How you lied to me, let me list the ways:
1 – You came into the Shop to con me into falling for your big blue eyes. As if any girl that looked like you would pay attention to Gabriel.
2 – Pie. You bribed me with FOOD, with pie! You bitch!
3 – The jealousy card. At least if you were going to force feed me a special and drive me to murder, couldn’t he have had a good power to steal? For fuck sake, what did I need Trevor’s stupid power for anyway when I already have telekinesis? I should have killed you!
4 – You tried to kill me at Mohinder’s! I was broken! I had no powers, and you tried to shoot me! By the way you are a lame shot, Princess. Why didn’t you zap me?
5 – So we meet again at Pinehearst, and do you tell me that Arthur and Angela are lying to me about being my parents? NO!!! You let me believe that bullshit. Where’s the love and trust there, baby?
6 – The car rental guy? Seriously, Elle, did you have to punch all my buttons again? Did you get off on getting Dorkwad to try to protect you from the serial killer? I was playing Arthur, Elle. I’m not stupid.
7 – Then the eclipse hit, and I apparently lost my mind. Can’t believe I wasted time fucking you on the floor of that house. Nice of Bennet to wait until we were done before he started shooting though, but then Bennet did like watching us together, didn’t he?
8 – The fact that I died to protect you shows how out of my mind I was. It showed me that you were a weakness that the Gabriel part of me felt a need to save. So you were a liability I couldn’t afford.
I did enjoy killing you on the beach. You were so sure I was going to do you on the sand. Sorry it wasn’t the way you wanted me to.
By the way, thanks for the phone. That list of targets was really helpful.
Glad you’re dead,
Sylar
PS - I thought of one good thing about you. You weren't Maya.
The Letter Blog
