Hi! So, this idea just popped up late at night while I was reading up on my chemistry studies. Now, I am very sorry it turned out so short, but it was intended from the start to be a short story. It was based around a limited idea, and I don't really care to cram in some extra paragraphs of interaction just for the sake of making it longer. Anyway, I don't own these characters. Those are property of Capcom etc. Enjoy! :)
It was a cold winter night, and Christmas was drawing near. Carlos had decided to turn himself in early for the night, but quickly found he wouldn't be able to sleep yet. Sighing, he got out of bed, put his garments on and went downstairs where he found Leon bent over the computer screen. A gleeful smile crossing his features.
«What are you doing?» Carlos asked as he opened the fridge to grab himself some milk. Leon looked up for a moment, visibly startled by the sudden intrusion. «Oh, nothing. Just chatting with Claire,» he replied and resumed his fixated stare on the screen. Carlos flashed a mischievous smile. «Oh, I see. Well, what matter of subjects are you guys discussing?» «Oh, nothing. Just what we want for Christmas,» Leon answered indifferently. Carlos, hoping for something more juicy, looked visibly disappointed at the innocence of the situation. «Well, what does she want?» he probed. «I dunno. She just went to take a piss. But she's always nagging on about how she could really use some new clothes.» Carlos eyes suddenly lit up like the eyes of a toddler in a candystore. One could practically see the flashing lightbulb above his head. «You know, the erotic store at the mall has a sale tomorrow. Ask her if she wants some sexy outfit, like a nurse's uniform or something.» Leon just chuckled at that comment, and shrugged. «Well, why the heck not. We've been going out for a while now.»
A few seconds after he was finished typing, Leon's face was lit up with dread. «What is it?» Carlos asked, noticing the change in Leon's expression. «I need a place to hide,» Leon replied, his voice cringing. Carlos leaned over to see what manner of reply could possibly scare Leon so much. His eyes scrolled down the chat window. Suddenly he realized Leon's reaction was completely justified. For at the bottom of the page flashed the following words. «What...Who is this? Kennedy, is that you? What the hell do you think you are doing defiling my sister, you sick son of a bitch!? She's just a kid!»