'Help me, help me...'
What was that sound coming from? He tried following the sound as he ran down the old hallways of umbrella every door he passed but still found no trace of where that sound might be coming from, he could feel it whatever as if I can feel its emotions; pain, confusion and sadness. He told himself to turn back and ignore it but he still kept going.
He suddenly stopped feeling the same dizziness again, it worsened this time and fell to his knees I need his serum fast or else he could die again but this time it will be permanent. Sweat became running down his forehead and he started to get the chills. He was dying. He should have turned back but he had to go and this is what he gets.
Wesker shot right up panting and covered in sweat as fast as his inhuman speed took him he rushed to the kitchen opened the fridge and took one of the serums out and took a small dose of it, not long his symptoms wore off and felt stable.
Even when he's sleeping he experiences the problem but no need for that he felt better after finally getting a good nights sleep after a long time.
He walked back to the bedroom the only thing that was illuminating the dark room was the pale light if the moon shining through the large window. It was better than sunlight it had always hurt his eyes ever since the day when his new life began so he had to wear sunglasses he always wore sunglasses before this happened.
But that dream was a bit unusual he never experienced it before those emotions it seemed so real but he decided to shrug it off. He looked back at the bed and back at the desk where his laptop and other papers laid, its true that he has some work to do but right now he wants to get some rest before going on without sleeping for weeks even months. So he decided to choose the bed. It was 2:30 AM.
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There are number of old umbrella labs hidden underground others were abandoned and others were ravaged by other mutant beings Zombies… they can become quit a nuisance....
Wesker sat at his desk looking through numerous of files on old facilities and labs. Looking through every file on creations and projects. He pushed his sunglasses up a bit on the bridge of his nose. He heaved a sign knowing that these are the same old happenings about the labs and he see's the same old pictures and files on every mutants but none of them sparked his interest……
Wesker opened the door and walked out of his office he just wanted to take a break and maybe get some sleep…
Wesker woke up naturally having a satisfied nap, he was glad that he did not have that dream again. He looked at his watched and to his surprise it had been 2 hours since he left his office and took a break.
'What? I haven't had this long of a nap for years now. I can't really be that exhausted. I'm not supposed to..' he got up from lounge and walked back to his office others stared at him as he walked by wesker did not glance back at them he just kept walking, there are some thing's in his own little world that people wont understand, some people that he trusts wont understand…