Sylar - Gabriel Gray

Haven’t done one of these is a long time. Things have gotten interesting as if my life has had a single moment of boredom since Brian Davis walked into my shop, and I got my first taste of blood and power. I don’t miss that life. It was frustrating, and as much as I complain about my mother insisting I could be more and special, it wasn’t just her who wanted that for me. I wanted it too.

I don’t need to write about being careful what you wish for. That’s too cliché even for me.

I’ve been unable to find any more viable information of Rachel Linderman. I was going to see Angela about her visit, but Rachel escaped before I had the chance to see La Petrelli. I went to Rachel’s room in the medical center of the Company. She should have been locked up on Level 5, but for some reason they let her stay in the ward. According to the records I found that decision was up to Angela as well. Angela told Noah that she was simply visiting her dear dead friend’s daughter, but there has to be something more. Angela never simply does anything.

Between her visiting Rachel and Rachel’s escape, Angela had all her boys over for dinner in the middle of this mess. By her boys I mean Nathan, me and three different Peters. The rifts in time sent another Peter tumbling through. Bennet and I had met him before the dinner, and he was the only bright spot in the evening from Hell. Angry bitter Peter and I had it out before dinner was on the table. He hates me to his core, and I hate him right back.

While Shithead and I were having words, Nathan and my ex-Peter were in the kitchen. I could feel how happy that was making Peter through the walls and the bond we’d shared. It made the confrontation with Shithead that much worse.

Thank god the newest Peter showed up in the middle of that mess, and the two of us were out of there before dessert was half the way done. The two of us had a long walk and talk. I like him. I want him, and not because he’s a Peter. He’s so different from Nathan’s Peter. He listens to me. He’s been through more, and best of all he wants Bennet and I. He doesn’t want Nathan. This one is ours if we don’t fuck it up.

I went to Daniel Linderman’s suite at Kirby Plaza with the Noah who doesn’t like me. I didn’t find out anything I didn’t already know. I found no memories or hidden records that told me anything about Rachel. All I could tell from the afternoon was that he loved her very much, and she loved him.

I met Dana Scully at Starbucks, and after snooping into her records both the FBI and her medical experience. I went out of my way to hire her to work for the Company. Dr. Scully is exactly the kind of person we need on the team. She offered to help me in the Linderman investigation, and I’m going to take her up on it. A new face, someone Angela hasn’t leaned how to manipulate might be just what I need to find out the truth.

Hopefully Shithead Peter won’t be there when I go to see Angela. He’s so aggravating that if I wasn’t able to regenerate I’d have a bleeding ulcer from being around him for more than 5 minutes.

Bennet and I have a date set up with Peter. Movies and dinner I can’t wait. Exploring that relationship is the one good thing going on in my life right now. The rest is chaos and frustration.