Author's Note:
OH GOD WHY!? Why has it taken me so long to write this!? Dx I'm sorry, Araidasu! It's not lemon like you wanted either, because I suck and I just couldn't bring myself to do it. I just can't write Chris and Wesker, and thus if I was to write slash with them, THE WORLD WOULD END. Not really. But! I am sorry! And… happy birthday for next month.
'We need to change tactics! We should hide!' Sheva yelled into the speaker, and Chris coughed a little, looking up and seeing Wesker in front of him. That's right. He'd just been thrown through a wall. The brunette turned and dashed away from the man as fast as he could, navigating the small halls of the temple ruins.
'There's no point in hiding,' Wesker's voice echoed around the temple, sending shivers down Chris's spine. He dashed into a room up ahead of him, and slumped down in the corner, the blond's heavy footfalls sounding just outside of the room. The brunette squeezed his eyes shut tight and willed his pursuer away, to no avail. If anything it simply drew the man nearer.
'Ah, found you,' Chris's eyes snapped open, seeing Wesker standing before him, and gasped. He was stuck, no way out of the room except through the blond. Drawing his pistol, the BSAA member fired at the man, who dodged the rounds easily, until there was nothing but the 'click click' of an empty gun.
'All out, I see,' the man smirked, grabbing Chris by his neck and squeezing, hauling the BSAA member off of his feet as he did so. The brunette gasped, and scrabbled weakly at the man's hand, quickly loosing oxygen. He didn't expect the blond to weaken his hold a little. The man glared at Wesker, 'fuck you, you bastard,' he spat, and the blond's smirk widened.
'I think we could put your mouth to better use Chris, don't you?'
P.S.
So. We can all guess what happens, can't we? Arrrrgghhh… This makes me unhappy. –cry- I need to learn how to write these kids in character some day. Balls.
