Brotherhood of the Wolf - Shared Fic with [livejournal.com profile] graylikeme

Sep. 8th, 2009 10:12 pm[personal profile] watchmakersylar
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The thing was an abomination, an aberration, an affront to all that I had become. It mocked my power. It mocked me. It consorted with puppets and more than likely slept with a tin foil hat to prevent alien anal probes, or perhaps to encourage them? It needed to be put down. Ripped apart by hands, teeth and claws until it’s nothing but hamburger. It wears my face. I can’t wait to tear it off and feed it to him.

My hands are shaking as I send for Gabriel. I want my brother’s help with this hunt. The two of us, running like wolves to bring down the short bus version of us. The thought of it makes my blood sing, and the hunger purrs knowing that I’m going to let it out very soon.

“Gabriel, brother, it’s time for us to hunt.” I port to the shop. I know that Gabriel will be there. It’s our haven, where we go when one of us is hurt or pissed off. I know he wants to kill as much as I do. The thought of dipping my fingers into the Short Bus Sylar’s brain has me smiling as I appear.

Date: 2009-09-15 01:57 pm (UTC)From: [identity profile] graylikeme.livejournal.com
It's a sloppy kiss, adding to the disturbing addition of the nicknames. I can't stand it, the stench of the two of them. Staying around him for much longer would drive me insane and probably my brother too, it's better to finish it right here and right now.

I tilt my head, holding up my hand. I can hear the thrum of power rush through my veins, but this is going to be simple and quick. An appetizer before the real violence. They're still kissing, the warped mirror image of us groping her through her dress. I concentrate and twist my hand just so, crushing her brains like an overripe fruit inside her skull, making her fall limply against him like an oversized Muppet.

God, it feels so good, better than anything else ever has.


Date: 2009-09-16 02:52 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] sylar.livejournal.com
I pursed my lips and watched as he squished her brain. His first kill, I was so proud. We were too far into the hunger to stop. All thoughts of keeping him innocent were gone now. Oh well. It was inevitable anyway.

The other leaned over, catching her as her body went limp. His screams echoed through the park, off the thick rain clouds overhead. His insanity was grating at my tenuous sanity, threatening to drag me back into chaos.

I wanted to play with him though. I wanted to make him pay for thinking he was good enough to be Sylar. He was a mockery.

"Oh we're so sorry, aren't we Gabriel?" I grin over at my brother. "Did we break your toy?"

"You!" How glib. Spittle flew from his mouth as he turned to stand in the car. He raised his hand to try to use his power on me. I didn't try to stop him. I let him get wrap his telekinesis around me.

Then I laughed when his head was sheered off by a low girder on the ride. Blood sprayed in a torrent as his body toppled out of the car.

"Fucking priceless!"
Edited Date: 2009-09-16 02:54 am (UTC)

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