Haunting

Umbrella had been spying on Wesker for years .After the events of RE 6 Chris's twisted love afair with him comes to light .The BSAA turn on Chris and arrest him along with Jake Muller .An unexpected visitor shows and Chris has to make the choice .Remain loyal to the BSAA at the cost fof his freedom,or step into a world of darkness he never knew existed .


Author's notes:
This is once again,another really,really old fic .Like three years or so .Was clearig my in box and found it .I'm not writing anything new now,just posting old crap .


Warning: violence,swearing ,implied sex and the usual
and yes . . .it's slash ,duh


Chapter 1:Haunting


/ . . . .Chris sat still as Wesker allowed him to remove his shades . Chris was surprised to see pale blue ,innocent looking eyes looking back at him ,a stark contrast to the stern man with shades who was always hounding him about paper work .Without the shades,his features looked much softer ,hhe looked younger and he looked far less intimidating than he actually was .It was looking at a different person . . . /

/ . . ."Christopher ?",he simply said .That tilt of his head added to it,inquisitive eyes .Without those damn sunglasses,his very soul,every thought ,motive,reflected through his eyes .Chris's hand brushed over Wesker's and he embraced it . . . /

/ "God, Wesker . . .just . . ." .Chris had no idea how long they were at it, but he desperately wanted, needed to release .Wesker though was taking his good time with the man beneath him .Blue eyes were intense with concentration as he slid his mouth aall the way down Chris's shaft and dragged back up .His hands firmly caressed his thighs and Chris hled him firmly by his hair .Hands slid between Chris's hips and his torso, the white shirt of his STARS uniform shived up and vest hanging open .It wasn't romantic by any means, but for now, this is all they could get .

/ . . ."Relax , dearheart . . .patience . . .",he drawled out . . . /

/ . . ."why did you do it wesker, why?! ",Chris demanded .

. . ."I did it for power and I did it for you ",Wesker answered . That serene smile of his touched his lips and Chris could swear that he saw the devil . . .

"Love makes you do crazy things .And I love you so much .We can have everything now . . .we can be together and no one van stop us", he said .A gentle caress on his face and Chris moved lije it burned him .Weskers confused look and .

"Don't you love me Chris? ", like a warning .

"They died!You killed them! ",Chris accused .

"I didn't kill anybody! They simply were not strong enough . . .not like you ",Wesker said .

"There weren't suppose to be so many here . . .but I saved you . . .and Jill and Rebecca and Barry and-

"You lying son of a bitch! ", Chris yelled so loud it actually startled Wesker .

"Relax ,dearheart .Now we can run away together ,just as we planned ,love ",he said gently .Chris looked at him in disgust .

"You love me and I love you",he said .

"No . . .no, I don't love you anymore ", Chris said .Wesker sought to understand .He reached out again, a punch to the face and he hit the glass, knocking off his shades .

The glass broke . . .the monster . . .Albert Wesker backed away in horror . . .blood . . .his body was torn and disgarded . .Albert was no more . . . ./

Chris shot up from his bed ,his heart pounding in his chest and sweat across his brow .He tossed the sheet off,looked around and . . .

Nothing .

But the dream was vivid,so so vivid .

'For God's sakes,he's dead . .why am I even thinking of him?',Chris thought .But he knew,he knew he could never stop,never stop thinking of him .

'I killed him',Chris said to himself .But somehow,even that made him feel down .He had spent his life,chasing a phantom,chasing Wesker,and now that he was gone,what was there really to live for? Killing Wesker did not solve his problems .Killing Wesker did not help his depression,his drinking habit,his smoking habit,in fact,when Wesker was alive,he had incentive NOT to drink and smoke himself to death .When he first saw him after so many years,there was something in Chris that made him know that he could not possibly beat him and really,if it wasn't for Wesker being completely bat shit crazy,Chris knew that he and Sheva would have surely lost .

'But that madness didn't stop you from fucking him . .;,a voice inside him said .

Yeah sure, Chris 'saved the world' (yeah right . . .) but for him all killing Wesker did was create a void,a void that could never be filled .Piers tried, but . . .

Piers was in quarantine now and after losing his arm, decided to go back to his family .Chris could not face him face them, after his failure,just like with his team .Chris sighed in frustration,and got up from his bed .

He knew now,that he would not be going back to sleep any time soon .He knew because when he closed his eyes,he would see Wesker looking back at him .So he waited it out a bit,drank some soda,turned on the tv,took a shower,whatever he could to bs his way through the nigh .Eventually early morning came and he dozed off again .

Rockfort island and cold that Chris never felt before .

/ . . .Chris was on the ground in pain and Wesker was at his side . . ./

/" . . .Chris? Christopher, look at me",he said . . .A gentle hand to the face . . ./

/ . . ."Why did you make me hurt you? You made me do this . . .why are you rejecting me? Fighting me? Why don't you accept my love? ",he said, a soothing touch .Chris felt a warm body against his own and his bruised arms were pulled around Wesker's form .Chris wanted to scream .A kiss on the mouth and through cold Chris was burning . . ./

/ . . ."I love you, Christopher ", he said .Red eyes like hellfire looked back . . .

that serene smile and a hand on Chris's belt . . ./

/ . . . ."I can make you feel better, dearheart . . .",he said .

Long after Rockfort island, he was back again .

/ . . .Wesker was looking at Chris with bright blue eyes . . .no contacts .He was sprawled out on Chris's bed,completely naked,,save for the sheets,his blond hair messy from sleeping . And like always,a smirk was on his lips .Chris went for his gun and Wesker chuckled .

/"Really,dearheart,is this how you treat your long lost lover?",he said . . .

"What the FUCK, Wesker?! ",Chris said .A chuckle and Wesker snuggled against a pillow, stroking it .

"Come . . .join me . . . .", he beckoned .

"Get up .Get out .NOW",Chris said .Wesker simply closed his eyes,and smiled wider .He stood up from the bed,letting the sheets fall to the floor,revealing himself to Chris .Chris's eyes faltered a bit,watching the beautiful blonde approach,him,stalking ,like a cat to a mouse .

"Or else what? You're going to shoot me .You'll miss .You'll miss and by the time anyone gets here,I will be gone .And once again,you'll be painted crazy .Is that what you want?",Wesker said . Chris held nhis ground .Wesker raised an eyebrow at Chris who strengthened hios resolve .A sadistic chuckle and mere second slater,Chris' gun was across the room,and Wesker was pinning Chris to the bed with the clip in his hand .Chris had the gun between Wesker's eyes,but he did not falter .Instead,he continued to have a look of mirth on h is features .Chris pulled the trpgger a click .Wesker,revealed the bullet on the chamber to be on his tounge and spit out out to the side of the bed .

/"Do you remember that time that you were angry at me because you thought I was cheating on you and you attacked me like some lunatic? You pulled your gun on me while I was naked in the shower . . .when I was vulnerable .I was afraid you know,afraid that everything was over between us . . .",Wesker said in his ear .Chris tried to push Wesker away,but he caught his hands,pinned him by his wrists and squeezed hard .Chris struggled beneath him and Wesker loved every second of it . . ./

/" . . .and so I made it up to you .I let you do what you wanted with me .Do you remember that ,Christopher? You do,don't you?",Wesker said .

/Chris froze .What was Wesker's angle? What did he really want? . ./

/ . . ."Burn in hell ",Chris said . . .

"Then we'll burn together with all our sins . . .",he said /

/"I'm no where near as bad as you",Chris countered . Wesker laughed .

/ . . ."Really?Tell me how it feels to kill a man,go on .So many bullets ,bodies drop like flies .Tell me,Chris . . .is shooting people like shooting ducks? Is it a game because you are so far off that-"/

"Fuck off!",Chris said and kneed Wesker right between the legs .Wesker let out a very suggestive moan and squirmed but held his resolve .

/ . ."Ouch . . .that ALMOST hurt",he said in mock shock . Chris continued to squirm and fight beneath him and Wesker looked impassive .His hand slid down to his crotch and he felt Chris getting hard ./

"Cute . . .but you know what I want and you're going to give it to me and you're going to love it because that is exactly what you want",Wesker said .Sometime along the way Chris gave in .

/ . . ."See . . .I knew . . .you still wanted me . . .you always will . . .always . . .",Wesker said ,clutching the headboard, a near smile on his face . And he was right was so, so right . . .i

/ . . .

"I-I love you, Chris . . .I love you so much, I -"

/"Shut up . . .shut up . . .shut the fuck up,Wesker!",Chris said in time with his thrusts .Soon Wesker's taunting words were reduced to nothing but moans and grunts, the man breathless and sweating, murmuring .Chris held Wesker's legs open as he fucked him into the mattress .

/ . ."I love you . . .",he said between moans as Chris gave him more and more .It was exactly what Chris wanted to hear . . . .

/"I love you too ",, Chris said, slowing down .A passionate kiss and a shift of his hips .Wesker let out a loud, moan and clutched him desperately by his vest, careful not to hurt his lover with his newfound strength .

Chris looked into Albert's eyes and didn't see that twisted fuck that ruined everythe .No, he saw the man he loved .Face flushed, eyes full of lust and . . .longing perhaps? Maybe a delusion, but right now, Wesker was so vulnerable . Wesker who couls snap a man's neck like a twig was giving himself to Chris and . . ./

Again, Chris shot up from his sleep only this time he felt a discomfort between his legs .Chris realized what it was and wanted to slam his head into a brick wall .Instead, he sat on the edge of the couch and buried his face in his hands .


After another shower, Chris was holding the phone .He was sure that work would be his only, saving grace,his only reprieve from this madness .

Seeing a bunch of B .O .W monsters usually made Chris see Wesker as the monster he was once more and that was what was needed .

He knew as soon as he pulled up to the gate and saw Leon Kennedy that there was something wrong .Sherry was there two and she had an unreadable expression on her face .

"Okay, what happened this time? ", Chris asked, exasperated .Sherry and Leon looked at each other and back and Chris .Leon sighed and stepped forward .

"Christopher Redfield,by decree of the United States government you're under arrest for treason, and conspiracy to commit terrorism ",Leon said . Chris looked confused .

"What? What's going on? ", Chris said confused .Before he could do anything, he was swarmed by BSAA soldiers with guns trained on him .

"What the hell is this?!",he demanded .

"Get on the fucking ground, right now! ", somebody yelled .Chris hesitated but did as he was told .Leon cuffed him and frisked him for any weapons .

"What's going on?! What did I do? I am not a traitor! I'm not a terrorist! What is this? ",Chris demanded .

"You have the right to remain silent . . .don't make this harder than it has to be ", Leon said and dragged Chris to his feet .

"Are you fucking serious?! ",he said .

"Chris . . .please come quietly ",Sherry said .

Chris wisely shut up, but looked at Sherry who looked away, and looked at Leon who had a look that could only be described as cold as ice in his eyes .He shoved Chris into the back of the van in cuffs and chains .There was only one other person in there with him .

And that person was Jake Muller .

Like Chris he was cuffed and chained,only he was restrained further by a strait jacket and secured to the wall .

"You too? ",Chris said confused .

"Guilty by association . A present from my fucking dad ",Jake said .

"This is about Wesker? He's been dead for years .Why is anybody worried about this? ", Chris said bitterly .

"Yeah,dad's burning in hell as we speak .But so are Simmons and Carla and the public wants blood .Somebody has to take the fall and that somebody is us ", he said in a mockingly cheerful tone .

"Why? Why us? We helped them! We helped the cause!", Chris said .

"Yeah . . .but I'm the spawn of the devil and you were his fuck buddy ",Jake said, looking Chris in his eye .

"What the hell . . .?",Chris started but Jake stopped him .

"Cut the shit, Redfield .They found old Umbrella surveillance tapes .It turns out Wesker wws being spied on without his knowledge for all these years .And they caught you two together long enough to make a couple of bad rom coms and some pornos .Maybe you can lie and say it was rape . . .hut if not . . .you're fucked just like me ", Jake said .

Chris was angry, confused .It was all a bad dream just a bad dream and soon he will wake up and . . .

"We're moving out, everyone! ", somebody called and the vehicle pulled off .The barred windows, the heavy chains and Jake's faraway look told him that this was reality .