Claire woke up and rubbed her head. She looked around and realised she didn't know where she was.
"Damn what have I got myself into now" she scolded herself. All she could remember was going for a walk in the park then darkness. She looked around the room to find nothing of interest. She got up and stretched her arms and legs. She was about to sit back down when she heard footsteps heading towards the room. She jumped into bed and pulled the covers up over her head. She heard the lock and then the door opening. She was too afraid to have a look but in the end curiosity got the better of her. She peeked out to see a blonde haired man looking at a computer. At first she didn't register who it was until she heard the voice which made her blood run cold.
"Glad to see you are finally awake miss Redfield." He smiled and went back to the computer. There was nothing between her and him and she could have easily attacked him if she had wanted to but from what her brother had told her about his super human powers he could probably snap her like a twig without even breaking a sweat. She simply decided to sit up.
"Why am I here?" she asked. Wesker's gaze never left the computer.
"I don't think your brother has suffered enough and taking you would just ruin his day." He said flatly.
Claire pulled the covers tighter around her chin. She was shivering terribly.
"Don't you feel that?" she asked leaving the question open so he would have to ask what.
"Feel what?" he asked now he was looking at her. It seemed that his sunglasses where welded to his face. She could also see that his eyes where burning red behind them. Claire felt uneasy she wished she hadn't asked but continued anyway.
"It's freezing in here cant you heat the place up." She said. Wesker grinned and turned back to the computer.
"I will see what I can do." He answered. She thought she was going to get told where to go and had an argument all ready prepared but with him agreeing she had to abandon that plan.
They sat in silence for a while Wesker typing away on his computer. He finished and got up.
"There is something that I need to deal with if you need something to eat there is food in the kitchen." He left. Claire hadn't even noticed there was another door she got up and went for a look. The kitchen was pretty basic.
She sat at the table and found herself thinking about Chris. He was on holiday with Jill and wouldn't be back for a week he wouldn't even know she was gone. She began to cry. She would have to wait till he came home before he noticed. She began to cry harder. She figured that Wesker hadn't known that Chris was on holiday or had he she couldn't tell. She wiped the tears from her face and went back to her bed. She thought that she would be hating Wesker for this but instead she was feeling weird. Something inside was beginning to stir like she enjoyed being in his company. She shook her head violently. She couldn't be thinking like this Albert Wesker was a monster. She was so deep in thought she hadn't heard him come in.
"Is something the matter?" he asked.
"Why the hell should I tell you." She said. she didn't even have time to regret what she had said when in a flash he was next to her, he backhanded her and she went flying to the floor.
"There is no need to be rude miss Redfield I was only asking." He said angrily. He went to his computer switched it on and began typing. Claire smiled in spite of her sore face. It seemed she could get to Wesker if she was rude to him but on the other hand he had hit her so hard she had fallen off the other end of the bed she decided just to be nice for the time being. And she began to speak before she had even realised she was doing it.
"How was your day?" she asked. She hadn't couldn't believe she had just asked Wesker how his day was. He was genuinely shocked to hear this.
"If you must know it went quite well." He answered turning back to his computer. Claire shrugged and lay down on the bed.
"I wonder what he does on that computer probably porn or something." She thought to herself and without realising she let out a giggle. Wesker turned to look at her.
"Something amusing Miss Redfield?" he asked knowing she wouldn't tell him.
"No just remembering a good time I had with Chris." She said putting all the emphasis on Chris's name. She watched as he simply smirked and went back to his work.
"Claire stop trying to irritate this man he will kill you." Her inner voice was scolding her. She knew it was right but she also thought if he was going to kill her he would have by now.
"Yeah but even if he doesn't kill you he will make sure you suffer so keep your mouth shut." The voice said again. She was inclined to agree. If that was what he could do with one slap she didn't want to see what else he could do the thought of Rockfort island came back to her and she winced. For a while they sat in silence when Wesker switched the computer off and came and sat down next to her.
Claire tried her best to melt into the wall on failing that she just moved into the corner covers held tightly around her chin. No matter how much she was attracted to the man she was still terrified of his presence. It was as if he had read her mind because he then put his hand on her knee and said.
"I am not going to hurt you miss Redfield relax." She was wary at first then she decided he probably wouldn't hut her and uncurled herself from the corner of the bed.
"Where are we?" she asked.
"I cant tell you that." He answered.
"What difference would it make if I did know I can't contact anyone." She replied. Wesker seemed to ponder for a moment then he said.
"True but I can't risk it." He got up and went to the kitchen. Claire followed close behind.
"I didn't think you had to eat." She said sitting down at the table.
"I might not have to as much as I used to but even I need food." He said. He finished what he was eating and went back though the other room. Claire didn't follow this time but instead put her head down on the table.
"I get the feeling I will be here a long time." She thought to herself.