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Livewire [Open] « Thread Started on Dec 1, 2008, 7:39pm »
She thought she'd finally found somewhere secluded to rest for a while, but the flickering streetlights were anything but inconspicuous. Elle decided to get back on the move again before someone noticed the blue lighting spilling out of her fingertips when she tried to touch anything and her mouth every time she tried to speak. The electricity inside her was running rampant, sneaking out to torment her body. Elle Bishop was normally a master of her element and the frustration of not being in control only exacerbated her situation. The hum of an electric current, it's almost fluid flow through the world around her used to be a comfort, now it felt like it was mocking her. Her flow was stifled, torn apart by the static in her head. She was rapidly becoming unhinged and Elle had no idea who to turn to for help, not that she was the type to want any. A stray spark crept up her neck and her head snapped in pain. The power she once reveled in was now eating her alive.
What about Peter Petrelli? OH GOD Elle. Don't even think it. He played you. He doesn't care. Nobody cares about you. You're a failed science experiment. A screwed up orphan freakshow.
There wasn't anyone she felt connected to. Truthfully she never did, but her father's death robbed her of the luxury of being able to pretend. She felt abandoned all over again, grasping desperately for anything to dull the ache inside her. Another jolt tapped her spine and Elle's breath quivered. She knew she needed to calm down. Heavy lashes dipped as she closed her eyes, trying to relax and get a handle- but she couldn't. Inside her head was that intense static and it was finding it's way out. A jolt here. A zap there. A sizzle across her skin. She was a live wire.
Maybe Mohinder or... . Just give up. You're such a baby. Get over it.
Her anger sparked and took on a life of it's own. Suddenly, she realized she's set off the entire row of car alarms, all the way down the block, and Elle takes off running.
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Re: Livewire [Open] « Reply #1 on Dec 5, 2008, 3:31pm »
It was rare for her to be out side at least walking around outside. However desperate times call for desperate measures and this was something she had to deal with personally.
Elle Bishop had never been far from her mind since she left the company. Nor had she been far from the company's database, Elle had a gift that was for sure but sadly she had been twisted and abused to gain knowledge about this gift.
She felt for the girl, after all Elle was only a few years older then her granddaughter. But she was also dangerous if she fell into the wrong hands and at this moment that was one thing that couldn't happen.
She had refused to take the tracking device nor The Haitian with her, Elle needed... a human touch to be dealt with. With a small smile she found the poor girl or it could be the other way around as Elle seemed to be running to wards her while car alarms sounded behind her.
Standing firm she wanted for Elle to come to her, it could go two ways and of course Angela Petrelli had a plan if either of those possibilities happened.
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