All Resident Evil characters belong to Capcom. Seeing as how awesome it would be that I own Leon, I do not. Enjoy my story. More to come... and soon.

Leon, Luis and other characters from the Resident Evil series, belong to Capcom. Have fun.

Isabella was nervous, she always hated flying. This flight was no exception. Standing clutching her ticket, she was behind a crowd of people boarding the plane. This would be her first time flying to Spain by herself. Ever since the accident when she was a child, she was really afraid to fly. But then she always had her parents to fly with her. Holding her bag in hand, she fidgeted, fear present on her features. A woman's voice appeared on the loud speaker, bringing Isabella out of her thoughts.

"Last call for flight 237. Last call for flight 237."

There was a click and music began to play where it last left off. The line had gotten smaller. Isabella scanned the room as she walked ahead. Her nerves seemed to calm as she listened to the people talking ahead of her.

"I heard the presidents daughter is missing." A man spoke to one of the flight attendants.

"Yeah. I heard she was kidnapped." The man had stepped out of line, so every one would board quicker.

"I think terrorist took her. You know, so they could black mail us."

"That would make sense. But I wonder where they took her." The man shrugged his shoulders.

To the left of the door was a woman behind a desk. When Isabella got to the woman, she handed her the ticket. To which she took, scanning it into the computer. She then handed the ticket back to Isabella. She walked down the long corridor taking slow steps towards the plane.

~Why am I still so scared? I've been on planes 100's of times before.~

When she came to the door, she took a deep breath and entered the plane. Isabella looked down at her ticket, to which had her seat number on it. When she got to her seat, she glanced up. Sitting next to the window was a man with light brown hair. His elbow was sitting on the arm rest closest to the window. He was staring outside and was wearing navy blue cargo jeans and a leather jacket lined with fur. Isabella stared at him for a moment before sitting down. Shoving her bag under her seat she sat waiting for take off. She turned her head again to look this man over. He was a very handsome man. Isabella got caught up in the moment, looking over his features. The captain's voice echoed on the speakers. Which brought the man's attention to Isabella. She instantly blushed when his eyes met hers.

~Such pretty eyes.~

She panicked and turned her red face away from him. He saw this and smirked.

"Cute." Isabella turned redder if possible.

"I- I'm sorry I didn't mean to stare." Isabella stumbled on her words avoiding this man's gaze.

He was no longer leaning on the arm rest, but instead looking at the young woman sitting next to him. He didn't get a good look at the girl's eyes, but he saw a hint of green. Taking advantage of the moment, he looked the woman over. She was wearing black fitting pants, and a black button up coat that hung just above her knees. The coat was open. So the man could see the dark gray vest and the white button up shirt underneath. The buttons done all they way up. She had thick wavy dark brown hair pulled into a loose bun, bangs hanging slightly to her cheeks and over her eyes. He examined her features, she looked young. It could have been her hair. All the same, she was attractive. The flight attendant walked up to the side of the girl. He looked up to see a blond woman in uniform. She glanced at him and the girl.

"Please fasten your belts, we're about to lift off."

Isabella quickly put on her belt, closing her eyes. The man next to her doing the same. She glanced at him in the corner of her eye, watching him put his belt on.

~Most uncomfortable flight ever.~

She wasn't as red as she was before, but she could still feel the heat on her face. A loud ding was made and Isabella looked up to see the 'secure seatbelt' sign light up. Soon after the plane lifted up Isabella placed her hands on her lap, clutching onto her legs. Once in the air, the light turned off and people started to take off their belts. Isabella left hers on. The man sitting next to her saw her fear, and decided to speak.

"I'm Leon Kennedy." He smiled gently at the girl next to him.

"I'm Isabella Feliciano."

"Nice to meet you, Isabella." Isabella turned her head to Leon, who had his hand out. Isabella reluctantly let go of her lap to shake.

"I'm sorry about earlier." She pulled her hand away. "I didn't mean to stare." He smirked at the comment.

"It's fine." Seeing that this calmed her nerves Leon decided to make polite conversation. "So is this your first time flying?" Isabella shook her head.

"No. I have family that lives in Spain. I go every year, but I just can't seem to get used to it." Leon leaned back and crossed his legs, giving Isabella his full attention.

"I see." Isabella smiled at Leon's politeness.

The two of them talked for some time, until Isabella grew tired and fell asleep. A flight attendant walked by handing out pillows and blankets to all the passengers. She stopped at Leon and Isabella handing Leon a pillow and blanket. Isabella was already asleep.

"Would you like me to leave a blanket for your wife sir?" Leon smiled at the seemingly funny comment. He didn't even have so much as girlfriend back home. He looked up at the attendant.

"Yes I'll take it." He smiled placing the blanket over this complete stranger. Well maybe not complete.

He leaned against the wall, with a blanket covering himself. Isabella woke up a few hours later, rubbing the sleep from her eyes. Stretching her arms out, she realized that she was covered with a blanket. She looked over to her passenger Leon, who had been sleeping with his arms crossed over his chest. At some point the blanket slid off of him, and laid on the floor. Isabella picked it up and placed it over him. Leon opened his eyes feeling new warmth.

"Ladies and gentlemen this is your captain speaking. Set your seats to their original up right position and buckle up. We will be landing in just a few minutes. (Ladies and gentlemen this is your captain speaking. Set your seats to their original up right position and buckle up. We will be landing in just a few minutes.)" The captain repeated in Spanish.

Isabella didn't noticed him looking at her as she quietly folded her blanket. The plane began it's decent and Isabella grabbed onto both the arms rests squeezing. Her eyes closed, until she realized she was gripping something warm. She turned her head to see what. Blush emanating from her cheeks. Leon's hand was under her own. She pulled back.

~So embarrassing.~

Leon pulled his back as well, Isabella looked up to see Leon's blue eyes looking straight back at her. Her face turning redder than before. With a bump, the plane landed.

"That wasn't so bad was it?" Leon teased.

"Did you do that on purpose?"

"No." He had a playful smirk on his face, as he turned away.

The plane came to a stop, and people began to walk to the front. Leon and Isabella waited for the rush to calm, before exiting.

"It was nice meeting you." Isabella turned to see Leon with his hand out. She took it graciously and shook.

"Yeah same here."

"Who knows? We might meet again."

"Maybe." With that Leon dropped Isabella hand and walked away.

"Damn should have gotten his number." Isabella said as she watched him walk away.

What she didn't realize was that Leon heard her. He smiled while walking away. She grabbed her luggage and walked outside, pulling out her cell phone. At her ear, she listened to the phone ring, but with no one answering she left a message.

"Hey mama. It's Isabella I'm here in Madrid. I'm going to rent a Motel tonight. I'll come tomorrow morning. I love you guys." After which she waved a taxi down to take her to the nearest motel.

Hope you enjoyed the first chapter, of my series.