A/N: Hey all, I had found the original work of World's Collide that I had printed out and so I have brought it back under a different title. Yes, I have done this and I edited the thing a little bit. I really did want this story back out since there were so many people who enjoyed the original more.

We all know that I don't own Resident Evil or it's characters. I do own the plot and all the OC's. Now that that's done this will be the only 'disclaimer' that I put up. Now let us get onto the story.

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Sometimes I wish that once in awhile I could have some kind of normalcy, but that would be asking a little too much in my opinion. Of course, I'm not normal. So, yeah, joy beith mine!

Personally, I would like to kick the ass of the person that said being normal is a wonderful thing, but that's just me.

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For those of you who don't know, sleep walking can be quite a painful experience. How? Well, waking into a wall would pretty much sum up the answer. Of course, I had not only walked into the wall, I had also managed to fall down the blasted stairs. An interesting feat, if I do say so myself. Not very many people are capable of doing that and still manage to retain just a little bit of dignity. Unfortunately, this was closely followed by the front door slamming open with someone calling out my name in a slightly enraged voice. Yes, it was a good idea for me to give one my best friends the key to my house – next time I am not going to do that or have someone blow my brains out if I make that decision again.

Groaning, I sat up on the floor as said friend came upon my rumpled form. She didn't immediately ask me if I was all right. Nope, instead, the wench burst out laughing.

Why the hell do I put up with her?

"Thanks so much Yuki," I snarl. "I do so love being laughed at first thing in the damn morning."

She grinned. "It's one in the afternoon, Tab."

Well, shit! No wonder she was so violent in coming in. We had planned to hang out and I was supposed to meet her at her house at nine. Oops. My bad. "Right, right…I'll get ready."

Yuki snorted. "Well, duh! Hurry up woman, we haven't got all damn day! And besides," she grinned evilly. "I'm gonna get you hooked with someone even if it kills me!"

And if I have my way…she'll die. And I'll happily remain single!

It didn't take long for me to finish getting dressed – after an incredibly quick shower – and we were in her Sunfire shooting across town towards the Grand Mall. Yuki had been complaining that I just to wear black cargo pants and a black tank top. Well, at least I had put on a light gray sweat jacket. I mean it is November for crying out loud! She should be happy that I hadn't grabbed the black one. I mean, I could've totally went Gothic on her ass if I wanted to do so. The only reason I wore mostly dark colors is because it's easy for my eyes and doesn't necessarily hurt them. And I like to piss her off by wearing the color – I'm just not going to tell Yuki that.

At least she didn't get pissed off because I wanted to wear sunglasses in the stores. Mostly because my eyes are quite light sensitive anymore – I hate that – and so I had to do whatever it took to keep what remained of it.

After about an hour of window shopping, my friend and I decided to just get right to actually buying something worth our time to look for. Of course, I ran right to Game Stop as I had to have the Resident Evil 5 game – I had all the others but this one – and I couldn't help but wanna kick my own ass for not getting it when it had first come out several years ago. Plus, it would be great to take a break from the novel that I had been trying to get finished. Damn editors were riding my ass to get the thing done so it could be published. Yes, I do enjoy writing, but I did need to take a break from my computer. However, like I said, my editors didn't see it that way – they saw it as slacking off instead of relaxing my mind.

Screw it! She's not me, as Yuki has repeatedly said to me many times.

I was drooling – inwardly- as I held the game in my hands. One of my most favorite characters happened to be the so called 'villain' of said game. I never actually thought of him that way. In my opinion he's a genius that went really freakin' stupid. And I do mean stupid.

Yuki chuckled as she looks over my shoulder. "You just have to fall for the bad guys, don't you?"

I grinned. "Well, this one in particular, yes. What female in their right mind would not?"

"A smart one."

I glare darkly. "Calling me stupid, now?"

"No," she chuckles again. "Not at all. But I know you won't give in to him right away. You're not easy, Tab." And she's fucking right too!

A sinister smile lit up my face. "You are too right."

My friend laughed at the look. "Oh, man, if that guy were in this world, holy shit! He's have some major competition when it comes to manipulation."

I plastered on a complete bullshit look of innocence. "Why, whatever do you mean?"

"That look wouldn't even fool an angel or the devil, girl," she laughed. "Need to try a little harder."

I shrugged. "You know me, that's why it won't work. HELLO!"

"Is your phone ringing?"

"Not funny."

Okay, it was but let's not tell her that.

"You know you wanna laugh."

That is completely irrelevant, no matter how well, my friend know me. Yes, it's not good.

Instead of answering, I did the traditional thing of walking off towards who knows where! Unfortunately, Yuki decided to tag along with me. She didn't say anything, which was good as I wasn't completely sure I could keep my damned temper in check. I don't have what is normally called a 'brain filter'. Or at least that's what people tell me. I would have to agree with them.

We were on the escalators when a chill went right down my spine. It wasn't necessarily pleasant either. Something wasn't right. Looking around for a few seconds I tried to dispel the feeling, but it only increased and I had no idea as to why. Until I looked back to the Game Stop area and almost fell off the escalator at the image that suddenly graced my very own eyes. There was just no way in hell that this was even remotely possible. Sure I sometimes wondered what would happen…but…still…SHIT!

Yuki caught me when we got to the top as I once again nearly fell. "What's the matter with you, Tab?"

I took a deep breath to center myself. "You will not believe what I just saw. No, who I just saw!"

My green haired friend blinked at me. "Who?"

I grabbed her hand, hauling her to the railing and pointed back into the direction of the store. I watched her reaction closely as her eyes just about bugged out of her head. Her mouth had dropped open as well making her resemble a fish. And I do believe I just about died laughing at the image she made to which she punched me in the shoulder.

"It's not funny!"

I grin. "Oh, yes it is!"

She pointed at the man we were currently staring secretly at. "NO I AM TALKING ABOUT HIM!"

I slapped a hand over her mouth. "A little louder, perhaps, I don't think they heard you in India. Yes, I know it's not funny…well, it is amusing. But still, he doesn't need to know we're staring at him."

Yuki gasped as she pulled my hand away. "How the hell—?"

"Did Wesker get into our world?" I finished for her with a smirk. "Beats the hell out of me. Though I am rather curious. Perhaps we should—"

"Prank him," Yuki finishes for me smiling evilly. "If it really is him this should be the most excellent, yet stupid way to find out. Right?"

I nod. "Damn right! Let's go."

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Pranking! YAY!