Characters: Peter, Caitlin
Disclaimer: Heroes does not belong to me and I make no money from the writing of this story.
Summary: Peter intends to make up for a mistake he made long ago. Set most likely sometime in S3.
Peter had started thinking about her again because of a dream, one of those dreams. The ones that felt more real than life itself. Dreams that made him jump off buildings and try to move saltshakers with a twitch of the wrist.
He hadn’t been strong enough then to save her… then his priorities had shifted, because of Nathan. Four months away and the asshole had managed singlehandedly to destroy his entire life…
Never mind that, anyway.
He wondered briefly if this was a waste of time as he knocked on the weathered hardwood of the pub’s door, just like he’d seen himself do in his dream. Not like he didn’t have all the time in the world… but still.
Would she even answer? Would Caitlin remember what she saw in him, what she found in him when he was lost?
Could she forgive him for losing her?