"No!! You don't want to do this!!" You yell at a man. He had seen you do something extraordinary. Not just your typical extraordinary things, something worth noticing. Only, this man had a similar power.

"Hey hey hey, it's okay.." He muttered, sitting down on the ground opposite of you. When he saw you use your power, he chased after you until finally cornering you in an ally.

Slowly, you sank down to the ground. "What do you want?" You ask, eyeing any possible emergency escape route. He noticed this and only smiled.

"My name is Peter Petrelli. I saw what you can do..don't be scared of me. I can do things like that too." Peter said, slowly standing up. Before your eyes, he started hovering. That's right, hovering. Above the ground.

"Is that all you can do?" You ask, tempted to use your power in him to find out. Your power was being able to make people tell the truth when you touch them. It wasn't right, you didn't truly enjoy it, but it was there.

"I can do a lot of things. I seem to get powers from other people." Peter said, the right side of his mouth moving more than the left. It bothered you a little bit, but overall you found it kinda hot. "What's your power exactly?"

"When people touch me..they can only speak the truth. Nothing but the truth. It's a terrible curse." You mumble, tears forming in your eyes. Peter carefully moved over by you, his face concerned. "I can't have any physical contact unless someone wants to tell only the truth. I held hands with my ex boyfriend and asked him if he loved me. He blurted out everything about the women he cheated on me with."

"I'm so sorry.." Peter mumbled, carefully looking into your eyes. Slowly and carefully, he took your hand in his. Keeping the grip tight and not letting you squirm away.

"What are you doing?" You ask, taken back by his action.

"Proving to you it isn't that bad. Tell you what, what if you go on a date with me and I'll tell you the truth and later we can hold hands and you can ask me questions and we can see if I lied. I wouldn't. I'm better than that." Peter said, a smile forming in his face. Swallowing a lump in your throat, you nod and take his hands.

"Okay...um...an easy one...siblings?" You ask, watching his face for signs of possible fatigue. That's happened to you before, people have fainted from your power.

"I have an older brother, Nathan Petrelli." Peter said, his voice completely robotic.

"Okay...have you ever been in love before and what happened to them?" You ask, a much deeper question this time.

"I loved a girl Simone, she died." Peter said, his voice again robotic.

"Would you leave anyone you loved? Like a girlfriend?" You ask, wondering if he would want to go out with you and at one point. He was pretty hot and seemed nice.

"I would never do that. I would love them too much and I refuse to put them through that pain." Peter answered.

Yup, definite boyfriend material. You think, smiling.

"Can I ask you a question?" Peter asked, slowly letting go of your hands. Anxious, you nod. "Would you like to go out sometime?"

"I'd love to. Do you want to?" You ask, putting your hand on his shoulder.

"Definitely." Peter answered. And that's when you were sold. Your power wouldn't work through clothes, so he wasn't lying.