TITLE: The Birthday Girl
STARRING: Peter, Elle & Cassie
SUMMARY: It's Elle's birthday and Peter & Cassie want to surprise her and make it an unforgettable one.
SETTING: Sometime in the future after the chaos and what not. We'll say Cassie's like 4ish? Elle is turning 30 so uh 2013?
WARNINGS: It's Pelle, we might break into sex. We're unstoppable like that. CORRECTION. MIGHT = FOR SURE. Yep, they're bangin'. LIKE RABBITS.
OPEN TO: Me & My Girl.
STATUS: Incomplete

More pink icing wound up staining Cassandra's lips and cheeks than actually coating the cake. Peter laughed, wiped some icing off of Cassie's nose with this thumb and then scooped her up to admire their work. A pink, lopsided cake with randomly scattered sprinkles and numbers to mark her birthday. She would be thirty today. She certainly didn't look it (and more often than not act it, but Peter never blamed her for that) as a matter of fact; the older she got, the more beautiful she became.

Their was a whine from the bouncy seat at his feet and he sat Cassie back on the counter to scoop up the baby to woke up from her slumber. "Hey, Jessie," he smiled. He has split custody with Niki over the baby girl he now held in his arms. He and Niki got along well enough and he could not be more grateful. Niki was even dealing with Elle's affections towards the baby. Little Jessica took well to her stepmother and Peter couldn't be happier.

"Sissy have some cake?" Cassie asked, her blue eyes sparkling.

"No, Sis is too little to have cake. Sis gets strained beets which your Mommy is gonna have to feed her because anything I try to give her she just spits up at me," Peter groaned.

"'Cos you gotta play pretty princess silly," Cassie scoffed.

"I'm not playing pretty princess," Peter sighed.

"That's what Mommy does," Cassie stated. "She gets the spoon and says here comes the prince to see the pretty princess, open the castle gates! And then she opens her mouf and mommy goes num num num and blows raz-burries."

"Right, Daddy doesn't play pretty princess. How about fighter pilot?" Peter asked.

"You're such a boy, Daddy," Cassie sulked.

"I'm glad you're not calling me a girl," Peter laughed.

There was a sound at the door and Peter jumped. "Mommys home," Peter said with a devious smirk and a wink.

"Oh my gosh!" Cassie gasped, jumping off the counter and adjusting her pale blue dress. Peter slipped his hand in his pocket to check and see if Elle's gift from him was still there. Feeling a velvet box, he couldn't help but smile.

TITLE: Daddy's Little Girl
STARRING: Elle, Peter & Cassie
SUMMARY: Elle sneaks her 'little sister' out to meet the gang. The rebels uprisings are proving victorious as Peter is taking on political responsibilities, partially in tribute to Nathan, partially because no one else seems to want the job. Elle works as a nanny/assistant to he and Niki and they are all currently living on the base in Pennsylvania. This is roughly a year before Peter becomes president.
OPEN TO: Private
WARNINGS: None



He never liked it much when Elle went to see her father and his young wife, Amelia. He never liked it much at all because he didn't trust Bob as far as he could throw him. Peter wouldn't dare tell Isaac where Elle had gone because Isaac would never allow it. Peter did understand to a point, seeing as his own parents worked with Elle's father...but majority of him didn't get why it was so important to speak with the man still. He was a monster, a total monster and it burnt Peter up inside to think about it.

She did have a little sister though. It creeped Peter out that a beautiful, sincere smart woman like Amelia Van Hout ever married someone like Bob Bishop. He found nothing at all that she could see in the man. Ah, well...to each their own?

Elle said she was bringing someone back with her and it made Peter nervous. Isaac would flip a lid if Bob or Amelia showed up at the base. Then he'd kill Peter, let him regenerate, and kill him again.

Peter waited outside of the base, rubbing his arms in the cold. He needed to get Elle and the baby in before lock down happened and quickly to his and Niki's quarters.

TITLE: My baby and Me
STARRING: Elle, Bob, Amelia and Cassandra (at 20 months of age)
SUMMARY: Elle is in town for business and secretly goes to see her father, despite the rumors that he is secretly working against the rebellion. Elle is overjoyed to see her 'adopted sister' Cassandra...
OPEN TO: Private
WARNINGS; None
( Cassandra Bishop Photo )

Amelia and Bob waiting impatiently at the small outdoor cafe for Elle. It was shocking to receive a call from her nowadays, especially since she was one of the main individuals involved in the rebellion. Bob had no clue why should would contact him. He had been living a rather elusive life with Amelia and baby Cassandra. He had even gotten Cassandra a mother in Amelia, who reluctantly married Bob just to take care of the little girl. She loathed Bob but the child had become her world.

Elle had believed the car accident story, and left soon after to pursue her own life. Amelia lived out the lie that the child was hers. Most people believed it and those who knew the truth kept their mouths shut.

"Cuh-dur!" Cassandra giggled with glee, holding up the crayons the waiter had given to her.

"Yes darling, COLOR," Amelia smiled.

Bob was anxiously tapping his fingers on the table.

TITLE: Beauty in the Breakdown
STARRING: Elle & Bob
SUMMARY: It's time for Elle & Peter's daughter to meet the world, but Bob's motives may prevent Elle from ever getting the chance to be a mother.
OPEN TO: Private
WARNINGS: None

He could see she was in some sort of pain. His daughter was stubborn, it was a known fact; but Bob was not stupid.

"Elle?" He asked, sitting down next to her. She had been in observation at the 'Primatech' office for almost a week now and Bob was getting anxious. She was actually nearly a month before her due date but Elle's small frame made things difficult. He tried to be paternal and reassure her but she seemed to be zoned out, her thoughts elsewhere.

"Are you alright?"

This was it. It had to be it. The overwhelming urge to see his grand daughter (as ultrasounds had confirmed) was making him anxious. What abilities would the child have? He could not even begin to imagine.

TITLE: No such thing as happily ever after.
STARRING: Peter & Elle
SUMMARY: Set days after the Moab escape, Peter comes home to tell Elle he has some surprises...and to say goodbye. Elle has a surprise of her own.
STATUS: INCOMPLETE
OPEN TO: Private

The car ride back to his home was a quiet one. The baby slept most of the way. The baby...his nephew. He wasn't planning on this when he broke everyone out of the Moab penitentiary. He met a beautiful woman named Niki Sanders. A woman who had two sons that were stuck at a friends house with no mother. As he spoke with her, he learned a terrible, painful secret. Nathan, her infant son, was the product of an affair with his brother. The child was only nine months old, the child needed a father.

He did not know how he would explain it to Elle. It was an obligation, he owed this to his brother. He wanted to provide the little boy with the life than Nathan had helped to provide for him.

He managed to find a parking spot and unhook the baby's carseat from the car. He had to lie to her. Lying to her was the only way he could get her to let him go.

He made his way to the door, letting himself in and looking around for any sign of life. He set the carseat on the floor of the front hall and called out, "Elle?"

TITLE: What Goes Around Comes Back Again.
STARRING: Peter & Elle
OPEN TO: Private
SUMMARY: He loved her, she loved him, once...they were happy.
LOCATION: Peter Petrelli's apartment, NYC.
STATUS: COMPLETE
WARNINGS: Sexual situations, language.

He wasn't the best cook, but she never complained. He liked to wake up before her and make breakfast; it was just one of those things that he did. The coffee maker dinged as he noticed the eggs were perfectly scrambled and fluffy for once. SCORE. He was learning, and she was noticing. The bacon, however, was not as lucky. It was a little on the charred side and he hoped she wouldn't mind. He doubted she'd say anything even if it was terrible, just as he struggled to swallow down the Creme Brulee she attempted to make the night before. It ended up tasting like dog biscuits (not that he knew what they really tasted like) but he pretended to savor every forkful she put in his mouth. She lived in a Company building virtually her whole life, he didn't expect her to be a Stepford Wife...and he wouldn't have it any other way.

He heard the bed creak (which reminded him he needed WD-40, he almost felt bad for his neighbors. There was a reason he was so tired all the time. He snickered to himself at the thought and turned off the stove before sliding the eggs on to two plates.

He could smell her perfume before she even entered the room.