Snippet #1877

"How do you know who I am?" Peter seemed different, and it wasn't just his appearance.
"Who doesn't know the Petrelli's? Your brother, Nathan was a Senator, right? He died in that crash. Peter, I watched the whole of the Kirby Plaza incident. I've read Hiro Nakamura's blog. I'd read both of the Company's files before they were destroyed. I know Rebel, and he's told me about you, Peter. About how you use your powers to help save lives, and to make this world a better place."
Morgan looked up to Peter Petrelli, her own abilities she couldn't use to help people really. She could help people escape, but that wasn't really helping them, or saving them, was it?
Morgan frowned, suddenly distracted by a news report about Godzilla in Japan. That couldn't be right. A rush of information involving Peter, and Hiro, and Micah, and--They didn't exist in this world, in this timeline at least. A work of fiction, a story. She didn't exist.
"Th-this is a nightmare, right? You're not real, this place isn't real. I'm stuck in a game or a dream or something..."