Salvatore & Ludvig, Salvatore's Hideout

Salvatore had just showed Ludvig what has changed from his time to now, he also told him he had a mission. "So Ludivg, are آپ ready now?" Salvatore asked him.

Ludivg replied "Yes Salvatore, I'm ready. آپ have shown me all the bad things of this world. I am here to save it." Salvatore put his hand on Ludvig's shoulder and teleported him away...

"Okay Ludvig, آپ are here. London... آپ will hind the people in that block of فلیٹوں, فلیٹ on the seventh floor." Salvatore کہا to Ludvig then he teleported himself away. Ludvig looked at the block of فلیٹوں, فلیٹ and then...

-----Present Day-----

Claude's eyes widened, as he turned to look at the door.

There stood Logan Jacobs, her arms crossed, a smile on her face.

"...Logan..?"

Logan came in all the way, and put her arms around Claude. "I've missed you." she کہا softly.

Claude returned the embrace, a few tears pushing out of his closed eyes. "I've missed you." he کہا as well.

The embrace broke, and Claude looked at her. "Why?" he said. "If آپ did not want to leave, why did you?"

"I could barely bare my own pain from losing our son. I could not stand to bare yours as well."

Claude gave a small nod. He understood....

----December 23, 1979----

The tires screeched at the Emergency Room entrance of the hospital.

"Come on, come on!" کہا Claude, as he helped Logan out of the passenger side door.

"..Sir, آپ can't park--"

"So tow it!" cut Claude, carefully leading Logan inside of the hospital. He led her inside, going to the desk. "My fiancee is in labor!" he shouted.

A few nurses came up after a few moments, and put Logan in a wheelchair, taking her to get ready.

"Sir, are آپ the father?"

Claude nodded.

"Would آپ like to be there for the delivery?"

Claude nodded again. "Of course." he said.

"Come with us." replied...

A Lake Outside Tarun's Hideout

Adam had just cut off Sol's head with his sword and kicked his body in the lake. He had Sol's head in his hands, then he heard clapping coming from behind him and turned around immediately. "Well done! آپ killed him!" It was Salvatore.

Adam looked mad at Salvatore and کہا "Yeah... But آپ didn't ask me to kill him! Apparently آپ asked him to kill me!"

Salvatore laughed "Adam! آپ know I didn't send him to kill you! آپ heard him say he wasn't meant to kill you!" he said.

Adam laughed at how pathetic he thought Salvatore sounded. Then he کہا "Salvatore. I don't...

-----About 30 Years Ago-----

"CLAUDE!" shouted Logan walking into the living room. "We're going to miss our
reservations!"

Claude came in. "You remember the doctor saying آپ shouldn't be moving around
so much, yeah?"

"Course." کہا Logan. "but I don't care. We got another ماہ till I pop." she
smiled, putting her hands on her swollen stomach. "He's a kicker."

Claude walked up to her and put a hand on her stomach, smiling as the baby kicked.
He looked into Logan's eyes and kissed her. "I love you." he said.

Logan's eyes danced, and she smiled. "I love you, too." she said. "C'mon. Don't
wanna miss...

Peter smiled, and found his eyes started to shine.

"You're a lot like Logan, آپ know." he said. "She was very much a bleeding heart."

"Yeah?"

Claude nodded. "She was an empath. Different from you, in that she could feel other people's emotions. After a while, she could learn to manipulate them, but she rarely did."

"She felt others emotions?"

Claude nodded. "So she always could see and feel what others were feeling. Made her life a little difficult, when she didn't have control."

Peter looked at Claude for a long time. "Why..why did آپ two, stop seeing each other?"

Claude looked at Peter. "Losing...

Chapter Four
"End Of The Road"

Mohinder Suresh and Maya Herrera - Somewhere In India

Snapping her eyes, open, the woman saw the man ducking as debris from the exploding taxi rained down upon them. She spared a moment's thought for Maya and Mohinder - it was a shame that they died this way, after all they'd done to help her...

Before she could dwell on this, however, the man was getting quickly to his feet, moving to pick up his dropped gun. "No!" she yelled, flinging out her hand to stop him. To her amazement, the growths on her fingernails suddenly spouted long spikes that flew at the man, piercing...

Mohinder and Elle ran toward Samanthas scream. When they got there she was gone it was the government.

Samanthas Cell, 2 days later
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"I'm gonna die, I'm gonna die, just die thats all I mean people die all the time...Whats wrong with me!!!!!" Samantha wispered to herself as she grabbed her sides in the corrner of a cement room with nothing, but a flikering light bulb in the center of the room.

Suddenly, she heard a something that sounded like and explosine and the gaurds سے طرف کی her cell land on the floor. Then, a male voice say, "What the hell was that...

"Nice to see آپ too, Claude." کہا Dorian, standing from the computer.

"How did آپ do that? What's your bag of tricks?"

"That one was Astral Projection." she said.

"I see." Claude looked over at Peter. "And what's he doin' here?" He looked back at Dorian before Peter could say anything. "what did آپ want to talk about?"

"Let's start with آپ son." she کہا simply.

A pained look that Peter never would have expected appeared on Claude's face. He pointed a finger at Dorian. "Don't آپ bring Alex into this." he said, his voice shaking slightly.

"Alex?" asked Peter.

"I کہا DON'T." کہا Claude looking...

Dorian smiled. "I'm almost positive that Claude hasn't left New York."

"How can آپ be so sure?" asked Peter. "The company, they know he's alive."

Dorian sat at her computer. "He met Logan in New York." she said. "I think he'll stay."

Peter nodded. "Alright."

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Dorian walked down the street. at a point, she stopped, and leaned against the building, looking at the small outdoor cafe, and a wallet disappeared from one of the tables.

"I know you're there, Claude." she کہا after a few moments. "Let's talk, shall we?" she stepped into the ally.

A few moments later, Claude Rains appeared. "How do...

Peter looked at the file. "This...this is my mom?" he asked, looking up at her.

Dorian nodded. "Yeah, it is."

Peter read the ability again, and smiled slightly. "She's, an empath." he said, looking up at her. "Like me."

Dorian nodded. "A little different than you, but yeah. She is." she paused. "You look a lot like her."

Peter nodded. "All my life, I never knew that, they weren't my biological family." he looked back up at Dorian. "I still love them."

"And right آپ should." کہا Dorian. "But آپ can't pretend it doesn't change anything, knowing."

"No. I know that. It changes everything." کہا Peter...

For a moment, Nathan had Dorian worried, that he knew her actual secret that she was hiding from him. Perhaps she would go to meet him, "in person" soon, since she really no longer needed to get information from him.

These thoughts spun around in her head as Dorian continued to work on the file. She could tell she was getting closer.

Closer.

Almost there.

The clock read four am when Dorian began to smile. Several منٹ later, the file blinked, and became perfectly clear. "Hello Logan." she کہا to the screen.

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Dorian woke sleepily late that morning, coming down to the main floor, stretching....

Volume Three - Apocalypse

Chapter One
"Escape"

Try as we might, no matter how hard we run, how well we hide, there is no escape from destiny. And when it calls... we're faced with the age old decision. Fight یا Perish.


Angela Petrelli - Unknown Location

Angela stood in the middle of a dark warehouse, the few windows boarded warehouse, thin shafts of light falling upon the floor where holes had been rusted through the wall. Dust swirled and dispersed, revealing a beautiful, well-dressed woman, with long blonde hair hiding behind a pile of crates nearby. Her appearance was marred سے طرف کی the dirt laying...

"This place is pretty wicked." کہا Daphne as she, Matt and Dorian came back downstairs several منٹ later.

"Thanks." کہا Dorian, sitting behind the computer again.

Matt nodded as well. "It is. So, uh..." he looked at Tyler. "Who are you?"

"Tyler. Martin." کہا Tyler, holding out his hand to Matt who shook it. "I'm an old friend of Dorian's."

"How do آپ afford this place?" cut in Daphne, leaning on a chair.

Dorian smiled. "I have a lot of money." she said. "Some of which was willed to me."

"Oh." Daphne's smile fell slightly. "Sorry."

"No problem, Daphne. Don't worry about it." کہا Dorian.

"So,...

Peter nodded. "Ok....you don't have to-"

"I insist, Peter." she said. "It's nothing. This may take me a little while to do. It doesn't look like much, but this kind of encryption is a little مزید difficult to break."

Peter nodded, as the گیراج door opened, and Mohinder drove in. Out of the back نشست came not only Matt, and Molly, but Daphne as well.

"Welcome back, Mohinder." کہا Dorian, not taking her eyes off the screen.

"Thanks." کہا Mohinder. "Anything interesting happen while we were gone?"

"Found out I was "adopted"." کہا Peter with a shrug.

"Are آپ really?" asked Mohinder.

Dorian nodded....

"Claude Rains is my father?!"

Dorian nodded. "Yeah. He is." she said.

Peter stared at the screen. "What, what about my mother..?"

Dorian held up a finger, and turned the screen back to her, and began to try and get the file. Her light eyes were focused on the screen, and her fingers seemed to fly across the key board.

"Like I said, it's in deep." she کہا after several minutes. "Someone didn't want her to be found."

"What do آپ mean?"

"I mean," she کہا as she continued to type with incredible speed, "someone put a lot of work into hiding her file..." the clicking continued as she paused for a...

Chapter Thirteen
"Flatline"

Maya Herrera - Quarantine Zone, Outskirts Of New York

"Hey!" Maya کہا as one of the guards nudged her particularly hard to make her walk. She tried to look into the guard's eyes through their biohazard mask, it was bleary but whoever was behind seemed terrified of her.

Maya was led through a thin gap in an extensive, high and barbed wire covered concrete wall, only wide enough for one person to walk through at a time. "Ladies first" came a heavily muffled and indistinguishable voice from the other biohazard guard.

She stepped through and was faced with a tall building....

"I'm....what..?!" کہا Peter, his eyes wide as well.

"Well, I can't technically say adopted seeing as there were no papers, یا anything." کہا Dorian. "But Arthur and Angela Petrelli are not your biological parents."

Peter looked at her hard for a long time.

"According to this, your parents don't even know آپ exist." she continued. "Not technically. I mean, they knew آپ were born, but they think آپ died at birth. Probably thanks to someone with an ability to modify memories."

Peter nodded slowly, sitting down. "...not my real parents..."

"Not your birth parents, at any rate." کہا Dorian. "Doesn't...