Authors Note: Ahhhh first fanfic EVER! Plz don't be harsh on me! But I do appreciate constructive criticism. Enjoy the story!

Warning: Chris X Wesker pairing. Very mild language. Smut in latter chapters.

Chapter 1

Chris sighed, this wasn't working. He had gone to the grocery store hoping to get his mind off his recurring dream…

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He was walking down a hallway with Clair, Jill, Sheva, Leon, Barry, and Rebecca, they were laughing about defeating umbrella finally.

"Christopher, what are you laughing about? You haven't won. You'll never win." The burnet whirled around at the sound of the blond mans voice. No! They killed him he can't be back!

"Ha ha ha don't look so surprised Christopher. You know you're glad I'm back." Wesker purred. Chris glanced to his side, everyone was gone! Chris reached for his hand gun. However that was gone as well, Chris began to panic, where was he anyway? Wesker's smile became twisted, his eyes flashed black. He moved closer to Chris, as tentacles ripped out from underneath his skin.

"Christopher, come here. I promise you I won't hurt you." Wesker lunged at Chris, claws gleaming, teeth flashing.

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Chris usually jerked awake, at the feel of claws ripping through his flesh. He shook his head, driving away the memories. He needed to get over this, maybe he would give Clair a phone call, see if she wanted to go to lunch or perhaps a walk. Chris rolled his eyes, yeah, right, maybe she would want to play dress up and watch Disney movies to. He would never be able to tell Clair how he truly felt; she would think he was mad.

"You can tell me how you feel Chris. As long as you don't expect me to be all sympathetic towards your problems." Chris turned and faced what he knew would be there. It was Wesker.

"Christopher, aren't you happy to see me? I came all the way from the bottom of a darn VOLCANO for you, the very person who sent me there." Wesker's eyes flashed with anger.

"Wesker, what are you doing here? I thought we had a deal, you would leave me alone if I convinced others of your death."

"Yes, well you see, you didn't do a very good job of that. Did you know that right now the B.S.A.A. is scanning the bottom of that darn liquid rock pool, for anything that would indicate I was there?"

Chris winced, "Uhh, sorry about that, but what do you want me to do about it? You know as well as I do that if they already sent a team, there not going to call them back because I want them too."

"Fine, I understand that, but because of your little slip up, I'm going to be staying with you, at least until it blows over." That got Chris's attention, Wesker stay with him! No if the B.S.A.A. found out, he would probable be executed at the state for it!

"Uhm, I don't think that's a good idea, if people found out we would be screwed."

"Relax Christopher, I'll sneak in through the window, and just stay there, I won't leave obviously, I'll just hide there for a while. Plus, even if you didn't want me to stay, I don't think you could stop me."

Chris sighed in exasperation, he knew the blond was right, he couldn't make him leave, and he didn't want to become a prisoner in his own home, forced to hide the monster that was once his captain. "Fine you can stay, but only until this whole thing blows over."

Wesker nodded and then looked down. "Christopher, are you really going to eat that crap? It's disgusting."

Chris looked down at what he had absent mindedly thrown in his basket, chips, chocolate, ice-cream, and eggnog. Chris didn't remember grabbing any of it but now that he thought of it, it all sounded good. Wesker grabbed the basket from Chris, and headed to the fruit and vegetable area, mumbling something about how the food would kill Chris be for he did. Chris rolled his eyes.

Great, not here for more than 5 minutes and he was already changing things around, Chris rushed after Wesker. Rounding the corner, he almost burst into laughter. Wesker had a little girl holding on to his leg pleading for a quarter.

"Please, my mommy said no, but if you give me one, I'll be really happy, and I'll love you, and give you half of the candy. Please." Wesker looked at Chris and hissed. "Get this animal away from me. Now!"

Chris started to laugh, when Wesker began to shake his leg. "Aww Wesker, you don't like kids how disappointing."

Chris bent down and produced a quarter. "Ignore my friend, he's a mean guy, tell you what, I'll give you this quarter, and you can have all the candy and don't have to share with anyone. How's that sound?"

The little girl face burst out in a grin. "Thank you, bye Mr., and bye mean person."

Chris burst in to laughter when the little girl was out of ear shot, but stopped when Wesker punched him in the gut, Chris doubled over in pain. "What was that for?"

Wesker began to laugh. "Its funny when you get hurt, that's why."

Chris grit his teeth, he was stuck with the guy, but he did still have that gun, maybe when Wesker fell asleep… No he couldn't kill Wesker if he did, that secret of his would be released, and the whole world would probably try to kill him. Because of that stupid freak accident back at the Spencer mansion he had become infected, by that darn giant shark, and only Wesker knew about it.

"Christopher come here and pay for this food!" Wesker called from a check-out line. The burnet walked over.

"How much do I owe you?"

"Uhh… about $246." The girl behind the counter blushed. "Are you having a veggie party? Cause there's enough to feed all of Africa."

"Excuse me a moment." Chris grabbed Wesker's arm and pulled him away from the girl. "Wesker, why the hell do you need $246 in vegetables?"

"Well, the food you buy is disgusting, and I want you to keep your girlish figure." Wesker grinned mischievously, as he reached out and traced a line from Chris's cheek to his chin. Chris took a step back, glancing around. "Don't touch me again, please."

"Aww, Chris you know you like it." Wesker purred.

"No I don't." Chris glared at the man.

"That's so SEXY!" The girl at the counter gasp, staring between Chris and Wesker. Chris rolled his eyes as he handed the girl money, gathered up his 246 dollars in vegetables, and walked out the store without a backward glance.

"Chris, wait don't forget to unlock your window. See you very soon." Chris got in his car; the last thing he saw was Wesker's smiling face in his rear view mirror.

Authors Note #2: Wow that was a long chapter. Sorry but I'm not very good at writing, or ending stories. I'm hoping to get better. Check out xXRhymeXx, she is way better at writing, and inspired me to write.