I did it for you

A/N: What?! Another FF with Resident Evil? Waffles Stahp. I am not going to write too much for notes here. Once again shipping my OTPs. Don't worry I will be updating all these weekly. Also have another Shake planned (JakeXSherry for all the n00bs out thar.) Not too happy with my first one but I will continue it.

Onwards to ChrisXPiers.

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The pain was excruciating. It actually felt like something was burring itself into the back of his skull. His head throbbed and frankly the fact that his right eye could now only see heat was making it worse. Two sets of vision for one brain was not fun. His body felt like his was getting ripped apart by the electricity that his arm was generating. His body also felt like it was going numb. The water he was suspended in was freezing cold. He closed his right eye and scanned his surroundings. Bits and pieces of the underwater fortress was floating by him as well as chunks of Haos. He was too tired to even try to attempt to swim to the surface. His vision was growing cloudy and his lungs hurt. He needed air but he would probably be dead by the time he hit surface. He closed his eyes and trembled.

'I did this for you captain. I know I said I did it for the BSAA and the future…but in reality I meant it was for you. When I saw you being crushed by Haos I lost it. I wouldn't lose you. I couldn't. Not like Finn…not like any of the others.'

He opened his eyes again and looked up. The sunset was trickling through the ocean's surface. It was an explosion of pink and red. They said drowning was one of the most peaceful ways to go once you give up. He stopped holding his breath and let the water start filling up his lungs. Maybe dying this way was better than being bitten or killed in battle like he always thought he would be.

His body started sinking as he drowned. His movements stopped and all seemed peaceful…Until he bumped into the second escape pod. He coughed and sputtered. Maybe he wasn't going to die just yet. He closed his mouth and stuck the massive claws into the indent of the pod and opened it with sheer force. He was sucked into it along with water up to his waist. When it slammed closed he started violently coughing and throwing up water. His cries of pain were heard by no one as he slowly ascended to the surface. Damn his will to live. Tears streamed down his face. He hadn't cried in such a long time but god this felt somewhat good. The pain emotional and physical was just too much. He should have let himself drown, but he lost his nerve at this tiny sphere of hope. It was just too much. He wanted to see his captain again. He wanted to say sorry for shoving him into the escape pod. Sorry for giving his one last smile before he was ejected from the danger of Haos. Sorry for everything. That look of pain that had crossed Chris' face as he pounded on the Plexiglas of the pod saying that there was still time. He knew it was unbearable for Chris to lose any more team mates. One more person that he cared about.

Thinking about the pain of his captain made him cry harder, "Chris!" He screamed as the pod broke surface and it opened letting all the water drain out. Piers collapsed on the floor sobbing and gasping for breath. It wasn't fair what he did, but had he not Chris would have died. "Chris…" He said one more time, quieter than before. His body was finally caving due to exhaustion.

A helicopter was passing by the pod as Piers slipped into unconsciousness. "Hey, Hey wait!" Someone yelled to the pilot. "There is an escape pod down there!" The pilot took head of what the ginger said and circled down towards the pod. "Jake…that…that looks like-"

"It's Piers." Jake muttered as they got closer. "Hey someone get some rope for me." He demanded. He could only imagine the look of surprise on the guy's face once he realized that Jake had saved him. He laughed on his way down to the pod. However once his feet touched the metal flooring of it, all laughter stopped. All the water inside and…and Piers arm. He grabbed the 26 year old solider and flipped him on his back. Fuck he wasn't breathing. He didn't know what to do. He was obviously infected. However it didn't look like any infection he ever seen. He bit the inside of his cheek. He hoped to god that when he was performing CPR that the solider didn't bite his face off. "Fuck me." He grumbled as he put his mouth to Piers' mouth. After a minute or so of artificial breathing Piers was coughing up water and gasping for air once more, "Chris…" He muttered again. That seemed to be the only thing he held onto.

Jake shook his head. "I don't know what the fuck you did…" He picked up Piers Bridal style and pulled on the rope to get them both pulled up. Too bad this wasn't a first aid helicopter. Piers was kind of heavy. When they were finally inside Sherry dropped the phone he was holding. "Jake what happened?!" Jake shook his head. "I don't know but he needs something now…" They both looked at each other. This either had the ability to make things a lot worse…or a little better." Jake ignored the other soldiers' orders to cease what he was doing as he found a syringe and plunged it into his arm. He filled it up with his own blood and pumped it into the young BSAA member's neck. He hoped this worked. He owed it to him for him saving Sherry and his ass back in the underwater lab.

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Reviews and comments are always welcome. C: I actually feel pretty damn good about this chapter. Poor Piers. I hope they bring him back in RE7 if there is one. I mean…they DID pan the last scene with them and there WERE two escape pods. I hope they did that on purpose.