A Forgotten Cause

Chapter 1

"Enemies"

Claire sat in her office looking over the mission summer. She smiled at the fact that she got her first mission as a new BSAA officer. Her brother, Chris, didn't want her working away from him, and offered her a job. She thought back over the years of all the disasters Chris and her survived: Raccoon City, Rockfort Island and Antarctica. Thinking of Rockfort Island, her mind vaguely remembered Albert Wesker, only because he threw her a couple feet away from the Ashford Mansion and then threatened her. Claire shook herself out of her thoughts, and finished reading the report. Shortly after, she signed the form, to agree to go on the mission. Getting up, she grabbed the folder and walked to her brother's office.

Chris looked up from his desk, "What's up, sis?"

She smiled at him, "Nothing, just giving you this." She placed the folder on his desk.

"Who gave you this mission folder? This one was supposed to go to me." Chris began to look worried.

"I found it on my desk and had already signed it. So that means, it is my mission Chris. I can do it." Claire told him, to help him let her do this mission.

Chris nodded and signed the other line, "We are both going."

Claire sighed, "Fine Chris, but why do you have to come with me on this mission?"

"Because," Chris paused. "Because Wesker could be involved. I don't want you to fight him alone, preferably not at all. That's why I am going."

Claire nods, understanding, "Okay Chris, let's go load up."

Chris nodded, "Go ahead Claire-bear; I'll meet you in the weapon room.

Claire left the office and got her things ready to pack. She grabbed a medical kit and finished packing. You can never go wrong with a medical kit, she thought. After she finished, she headed to the weapon room. Coming in sight of the weapon room, she sees Chris in the room, "Hey brother, ready to get going?"

Chris nodded, after zipping up the weapon bag, and threw it over his shoulder. They both turned to leave the room, to head to the cars, to get to the airport. As they boarded the plane, Claire caught a glimpse of one of the passengers. He was wearing all black, including black sunglasses. Claire's eyes widened and tapped Chris's shoulder. Chris turned and looked; his eyes bulged at the sight, knowing exactly who it was. Claire waited for her brother to do something. "Wesker!" Chris yelled. All the passengers on the plane looked up. "Claire go tell the pilot not to take off yet, BSAA orders." Claire nodded, walking into the cockpit. She showed the pilots her BSAA ID. The pilots nodded and listened to her orders. She returned to her brother and noticed all the passengers are off the plane.

"—how is your dear sister, Chris?" Wesker chuckled.

"Shut up Wesker! Stay away from Claire!" Chris demanded.

"How can I when she is right behind you?" Wesker clarified.

Chris immediately turned around and saw Claire, "You let the captain know?" Claire nodded in return. Chris turned back around, only to find Wesker gone. Chris quickly turned back around, to face Claire, only to see Wesker behind her, "Claire!"

Claire immediately tried to turn around, but Wesker stopped her, by grabbing her, "Let me go!"

"I don't think so Dearheart," Wesker responded, softly.

"Let her go Wesker. She has nothing to do with," Chris growled.

"Au Contraire Christopher, she's been involved since she joined B.S.A.A." Wesker countered.

Chris brought out his gun, aiming at Wesker, "I said let her go!"

"If you try to take a shot, what makes you think you won't hit her," Wesker taunted.

"Take the shot Chris. I'll be okay." She told her brother.

"Claire… I can't not without risk of shooting you, if he moves out of the way." Chris calmly said to his sister. Before any of them could react, Wesker threw a smoke grenade down. As it went off, Chris could hear the screams of his sister as Wesker carries her away.