A/N: Yeah first day of school! Well after a little time forward after his work…but still school days! Let's get to the plot shall we? (I chose to make Dee-Ay real name Daniel the kids call him Dee or Dee-Ay though)


I had it all

But, not what I wanted

'cause hope for me was a place uncharted and overgrown

Careful by Paramore

"Drinks tonight ladies Chris' treat," the lean dirty-blonde said with his arm around his newlywed wife.

"No way Kennedy, I'm not made of money."

"Don't mind him; he always seems to be short on something these days." Ada 'Kennedy' smirks lovingly at her husband.

"Ouch, you're always a tease love."

"You always loved a girl who played hard to get." She winked.

"If we're drinking then let's go! I love Cajun Spot they have the best food, plus I haven't been here in a long time." Jill was nearly vibrating with anticipation, as they walked through the double doors. The restaurant reminded Chris of a Cheesecake Bistro he once took Claire to when they stayed in New Orleans for a month.

They took a seat at a booth Leon by the window across from Jill while Ada faced Chris, "Man they should have built this place when I use to live here. This could have been one of my spots." Chris mused looking around.

"I know the owner of this place he's really sweet…cute too." Jill smirked

"How often do you come here?" Chris questioned

"I only came twice with Helena and her sister but, that was 3 years ago."

"You're sleeping with the owner?" Leon said getting a nice kick from his wife under the table.

She laughed, "I wish then maybe I wouldn't be single, besides his son goes to my school. That would be complicated and a little awkward for us both."

"How come I didn't know this?"

"Don't know…he's on your football team I don't see why not."

"Oh really is it Frank? He never comes to practice on Wednesdays." He snorted

"No its Muller… Daniel is his step-father."

"Jake Muller," he asked she nodded. "The kid's one of my best players."

"You would think he was shy since he doesn't talk about his past but he and Jack end up in my office at least twice a month. They don't make this job easy."

"That's why I don't work with older kids…I don't envy you." Ada smiled

"Jake isn't that bad he just wants to protect his friends but he shouldn't let Jack get to him when he talks about Piers." Chris tries to drown his irrational interest when the teen name is mentioned.

Leon rolls his eyes leaning against the window, "Yea those two are like two odd peas in a pod…I'm hungry let's get a waitress over here or something."

"Yea I'm starving," Chris patted his belly.

"Oh there's Daniel," as if he sensed everyone at Jill's table looking at him he turned meeting Jill gaze. She waved him over, he was had a Cajun Spot shirt and plain jeans on.

"Principal Valentine," he greeted her with a warm smile.

"Just Jill is fine," she returned the smile. "Nice to see you're still doing well here."

"Thanks, I'd like to say it's all because people love my smile but I'd be lying." He smirked, "Let me get my best waiter for you guys he seems to always get me more permanent customers."

"Thanks" she said and he walked into the employee only room.

"He was totally flirting with you." Ada smiled knowingly making Jill look away laughing.

"I don't care, if she can get us free drinks I say flirt back with him." Leon said

"Leon…you know you're more than welcome to do it." Ada said without looking at him, making them all laugh. They were so busy with their little conversation they didn't notice Dee was back until he was in front of their table with another person.

"Here he is," Chris looked up from their table to see the Piers who was sleeping on his couch just a few days ago, He was wearing the same attire as his boss but the shirt looked like an exacted fit on Piers' lean muscle build. Chris thought he could see why people permanently came here just to see that body in uniform. 'Chris what the fuck is wrong with you he's a kid!?' mentally slapping himself.

"Coach Kennedy, Ms. Valentine?" He looked at each face looking at Chris twice, while Chris tried to make his mind shut up about liking how he looked at him twice and the longer than the others.

"Piers you take care of this, they need me in the back." Piers nodded at his retreating boss, looking back to his teachers.

"So what are you guys doing here…may I ask." Piers handed the menus out that he was holding, his eyes dart at Chris and he noticed he was staring. He recovered giving Piers a weak smile hoping he didn't noticed he was rudely staring, he smiled back lightly.

"We missed you man." Leon throw his arms open in a mock hug, Piers rolled his eyes.

"Just taking my friend out for good food and drinks sweetie," Jill answered sincerely. He looked at Chris questionably, "Chris this is…"

"I know him" they said in unison making eye contact shortly before Jill recovered.

"Really?" Jill looked to Chris.

"He's friends with my sister…at least now he is right?" Chris turned to Piers who hadn't taken his eyes off him.

"Yea she's real cool." He scratched the back of his head chuckling shortly.

"Watch out Chris…Piers doesn't look it but he's one of those heart-breakers with the ladies." Leon grinned at Piers who shamelessly added, "And guys." Leon laughed so hard he almost slipped leaning on the wall.

"I see why," Ada smiled at Piers.

"I don't think I have to worry about Claire too much, she's a big girl." Chris smiled at Piers who looked away flushing a little.

"Come on guys, I'm sure Piers has other orders to take so stop wasting his time." Jill moved her attention to her menu, everyone following after but Chris anyway.

Piers returned his gaze with one of confusion biting his lip softly, Chris's eyes dart to the movement watching his pumped lips any female model would die for. Perfectly shaped with no need for those dumb tricks those girls used with a lot of money and cheap needles. He shook his head, freeing himself from the teen picking up his menu, "I'll be back in 5 to see if you ladies and gents are ready." Chris listened to his feet retreat.

Now he's thinking 'What the fuck was that? The kids good looking but get a hold of yourself…you're acting like a silly teenager.' He was too lost in his inner argument and scolding to notice the group returned to lazy conversation while he stared blankly at his menu not really seeing it. He finally came up with a reason for his irrationally draw to the teen, Piers truly did remind him of himself or at least that's what he was okay with thinking.

"You guys ready to order?" purposely looking anywhere but Chris. The ladies order the shrimp pasta, Leon asked for the bacon cheeseburger while his Ada gave him a look to shame him into eat something healthier. "What about you mister Redfield?" he said still looking at his notepad. Even if he would be hearing that a lot when school started he really didn't want Piers addressing him like that.

"Mister? Well kid-"

Piers eyes turn onto him glaring but he couldn't keep the small smile off his face, "Chris…"

He suppressed the urge to shudder watching Piers' lips form his name slowly like he testing how it sound coming out of his own mouth. "That's better Piers."

Piers shook his head smiling, "Are you going to tell me your order or do I have to order for you?"

Chris grinned, "I hadn't had a good look at the menu so surprise me?"

"Fine," he stuck the pen behind his ear. "One steak and baked potato coming up, while that's waiting what drinks could I bring?" smiling at the adults.

...

Piers came with the drinks beers for the fellas, margaritas for the ladies. "I'll be back with your food shortly." He left while Jill and Leon looked at Chris.

"'What?" he asked confused

"What was that about?" Jill prodded

"I don't understand?"

"Something happened between you two?"

"No!" Chris protest quickly. "He stayed at my house few days ago when they had a party."

"Why? If I'm correct the Nivans doesn't live that far from your home."

"Drunk teens, you know how they are," he shrugged looking at the menu for something to distract him. "Claire told him he could sleepover until his hangover has cleared so he wouldn't be in trouble. I was cool about it so I guess we are on okay terms, that's all."

"First name basis, Chris I swear sometimes I think you're younger than me." They slipped into easy chit chat, Chris noticed sometimes he felt like someone was eyeing him but when he looked up the feeling disappeared.

Piers' returned with the food on a carrier, Chris could see his steak and it was huge just like a notebook compared to the potato. The smell was so divine he could feel his stomach growling at the thought of it being consumed soon. "Complements from Chef Jake Muller," Piers smirked after placing everyone food in front of the adults.

Jill and Leon stop to look at Piers in horror, Piers laughs walking back into the back. "Shit I really wanted to eat this." Leon looked at his food in discontent.

Chris already took a bite of his steak, Jill and Leon watched cautiously while Ada rolled her eyes. Chris noticed they were staring and swallowed his bite. "He's still alive…do you feel weird?" Jill eyed her own pasta

"Didn't know Muller could cook" Chris mentally noted he had to take Claire here one day.

"Good so it's safe to eat!" Jill took her fork moaning around her fork. Chris was about to ask what they were going on about but Ada shook her head before starting on her own food.

Dinner was soothing, Chris forgot what it was like to just enjoy others company, Leon made snarky jokes while Jill laughed at Ada who would give him a taste of his own medicine. Chris could feel eyes on him again looking up from his table; he could see hazel eyes piercing him like they were trying to see into his soul. Those eyes held him; those eyes looked like they had mysteries to no end.

Piers turned his eyes back to another customer, a girl who looked around his sister's age. She hugged Piers in a tight embrace that made Chris stomach twist in an odd sensation, that changed to queasiness when the black haired girl kissed him quickly. Chris turned back to his table pulling those feeling out of his head.

Everyone was about finished their food, when Jill called Piers over for the check, "I got this guys." Chris pulled his card out.

"Chris we can't just-…" Jill started.

"I can let's go Ada." Leon got up shooting for the doors.

"Sorry about him, once a boy always a boy." Ada gave them an apologetic smile before following her husband.

"He surely hasn't changed much," Chris noticed

"That's Coach Kennedy for you, just like Mister Crabs," Piers looked at Chris with a mocking smile.

"Who?"

"It's something the kids watch these days…not worth looking up," Jill said grabbing her purse. "I better get going I still have some paperwork I need to finish before tomorrow. Chris get some rest alright, and Piers I'll see you tomorrow morning…don't be late."

Piers laughed softly a sound Chris found enchanting as the sound left his lips. "I won't." She smiled at them both before heading for the door. Piers was about to open his mouth to say something but Chris quickly asked him to sit. "I get off in 15 minutes."

"Good then you won't mind if I steal you for the last 15 minutes." Piers turned his body like he was thinking of just walking away but turned to sit across from Chris. "Fine" Piers was looking everywhere but at the man in front him settling on his own hands on top of the table.

"So this is your job huh?"

"Yea…it's not the highest paying job out there but it gets the job done."

"I could imagine with all the tips you get, no wonder you're a valued employee. People coming here just to see you and all, I guess I can't completely blame them."

Piers snort but a small blush crept up his neck, "I guess… a lot of the girls from my school come."

"Like your girlfriend?"

"Girlfriend?" tilting his head Piers cocked eyebrow.

"That cute girl you kissed," Chris shrugged

"Sarah… she's not my girlfriend." Piers deadpanned, "She just some girl who happens to want to be my girlfriend."

"That's too bad," It would have sounded way more sincere if he could keep the smile of his face and out his voice. "What's wrong with her, she looks like a keeper." Chris prodded

"That's what Sherry thought too, until I started dating her and we got to the physical part of the relationship. She turns into a complete control freak about where I could go and who I could go with. Don't get me wrong I think I want someone possessive and territorial over me because I know I am, but not over shallow reasons." Piers laughed in mock humor, "that's pretty much the reason most people only want to be friends or anything else with me."

Chris intake on Piers was getting bigger, Piers was a noble and loyal kind of person. He knew the kind of power he had where he could use his looks to get who and what he wanted but didn't.

"Sorry I didn't mean to ramble on like that," Piers sighs running a hand through his hair.

"Don't worry about it, I get it you don't want to be used and you shouldn't…you're more special than that." Before he could find a handle on his brain the words ran its course.

"Oh…thanks" Piers looked down with a smile on his face but the blush on his cheeks showed he was a little embarrassed.

"Sorry I didn't mean to-…"

"No no!" Piers waved his hand dismissively, "it's okay really…" his eyes were soft with sincerity.

"I should let you get back to your work." Handing Piers his card, Piers got up with a soft smile and disappeared into the back again.

At that moment Chris wished he was in high school again, and then maybe he could have been friends with Piers. The feeling he got like when Piers was around, the need to protect him and get to know him was constantly pulling at his brain like Piers had a some kind of hold on him that he wasn't sure exactly was or if he even wanted to know.

Piers looked like to him a kid who knew what they were doing, someone who knew how to take care of himself. Piers only had few real friends, the ones who want to know him and not the ones who wanted him to be something he's not. Still there was something missing, something important in Piers he wasn't sure what but it was something somewhere.

"Here you go Chris, thanks for eating at Cajuns and we hope to see you again soon." Chris looked into those eyes feeling the same draw again, his stomach tightened and his brain was telling him he should turn away from this teen or something bad was going to befall them both. "Chris, are you okay?…"

Piers gaze was locked on his bottom lip between teeth, "Yeah sorry." Clearing his throat, "You take clear Piers I'll see you around." He took Piers' hand placing two bills in his hands, his eyes not leaving the older man's before Chris winked and turned his back to him.

'Something tells me this year going to be full of surprises'

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He didn't know how long he was standing at the table his teachers and neighbor were sitting at. He opened the hand Chris grabbed to see two 20s placed in them. The most he had ever gotten until now was a flat out twenty and that was from a rich housewife who wrote her number on it (not that he ever called it to confirm that.) There was just something about that man that threw him through a loop repeatedly, the way his smile sends a blush up his neck to his ear, or the way he had to fight for words because his mouth felt too dry.

He had been thinking more about Chris after their run in on his couch; the more he sees him the more he thinks about what's behind the man name Chris Redfield. The energy he has made it impossible not to like the man, his carefree and caring nature was somewhat comforting.

"Yo Nivans get your ass back here!" Jake hollered, "I'd like to go home this year!"

"Coming!" rolling his eyes.

"Piers sweetie, you have everything ready for tomorrow right?" Alice asked for the third time.

"Yea mom everything is ready, come on mom I'm not a baby anymore." Piers frowned

"You're still my baby just like your brother and sister." She teased smiling at her son, "You should go to sleep it's already 11 you don't want to be tired on the first day of school."

"I will," She smiled shutting his bedroom door. He shut his television off resting into his bed, tomorrow would be the first day of his last year as a high school student. Before he could start thinking too much he cleared his mind drifting off to sleep.

'Claire it's me Piers,' he knocked on the Redfield door once more before it opened by itself. 'Hello?' he called into the dark house, when there was no reply but his own echo, he was about to turn away from the house when someone grabbed him and pulled him roughly into the dark house. The hand released him and he turned around to go back out the door…only it wasn't there anymore. Piers knew it had to be a dream then but the fear was there, trapped in this dark house.

Then he heard it, his name being called 'Piers…That's right Piers. Come this way,' his legs had a mind of its own taking him to the deep demanding voice. He willed them to stop and turn around but his leg wouldn't listen as he walked slowly down the hall. All the doors were gone…all but the one at the end of the hall.

'Piers don't be scared,' the voice cooed seductively. The door opened slowly, the room was empty but he knew who it belong to. 'I've been waiting for you.' The voice lured the air was hot like he was still outside, the voice belong to these pair of dark blue eyes that locked onto him like a predator to its prey. Piers couldn't move or find his voice, 'you know who I am right?' Piers nodded slowly as the eyes begin to close the distant.

'Are you scared?' He wanted to say yes and run from the house.

'No'

The body of the eyes shimmers as if Piers eyes finally adjusted to the dark to see him, not that he needed to see who it was to know. Chris Redfield smiling smugly down at him as he circled him once more before stopping in front of him, Chris leaned in stopping inches from his lips and inhaled deeply. 'You smell good… really good,' smirking he moved to Piers neck.

Piers could feel the small hairs from his stubble when he inhaled again, he could feel his heart beating so hard in his chest he was sure Chris could hear it. 'I know why you're here; you could hear it couldn't you, my very being calling for you to come to me. Do you want to know why?'

'Yes'

Chris's smile was one of patience as if he was about to explain something to a child for the 100th time. 'Come on Piers it doesn't take a genius to see your desires for me. You want me in so many ways,' he placed a hand under the shocked teen's chin. 'The one person who caught your eye from the first day we met. The one person you'd let to take you while giving you all I've got, to have you under me withering in pleasure as I fucked you into the mattress.' Chris brushed his thumb across Piers' bottom lip, listening to his breath hitch as he smirked down below.

'So many things I have planned for you Piers, it's almost scary. I would love to stay here and play with you some more but it's time for you to go'

"Fuck!" the alarm blazed him awake, six o'clock in the morning; he didn't know if he should be happy or pissed at his alarm. The dream was different from most dreams; a wet dream isn't something he's ever experience before. Now he was left with a raging boner and thinking about the dream only made the pulse painful in his groin which meant either a cold shower or handy session.

As much as he would love to, the guilt of thinking about someone who didn't see him that way didn't sit too well, he groaned grabbing a clean pair of briefs heading for a cold shower. 'I'm going to have to stay away from him.'

"You look nice honey…and Natalie make sure you don't drop your lunch money, you're so careless with your stuff."

"I won't mom," she glared at her big brothers' smirk before heading out of the door for her bus.

"Your father won't be home later, so I need you to come straight home to watch your sister. I'm working late so I'll have dinner in the oven."

"I will mom don't worry," he said as his mother fixed his sweater vest.

"I know now you have a good day at school."

"Bye mother," Piers said rolling his eyes smiling at his mother before heading out the door.

He pulled up to Taylor high school parking lot, seeing his friends circled around Sherry's BMW and Steve's Chevy. He parked next to Sherry's car everyone turns to their friend's arrival, "Finn's big gay crush is here." Steve teased while Finn looks like a sour lemon.

"Hey guys, they haven't started passing out the schedule yet?"

"No they're calling from freshmen up to seniors, they're still on freshmen." Sheva answered sipping on her Starbucks coffee.

"I think we should have gone first we were here longer than the lower classmen no offense," Sherry said looking at Finn, Ashley, Rebecca and Steve.

"You guys are our babies in this family," Jake teased.

Steve snorted, "Babies."

"It doesn't matter to me I'm just happy to be in a normal school for once." Claire said looking awed at the huge building, "The last time I was in a real school was when I was 10."

"You're going to love it here!" Sherry squealed.

"Heads up, here comes the evil Olsen twins and their followers," Ashley nodded to the two blonds one female one male. The identical twin Alexis Ashford and Alfred Ashford with Jack Krauser and Ramon Salazar, as soon as they exit the twins Escalade the teens eye them with hate and disgust…well except Claire.

"Sister look… it's our fans," Alfred started. The girl flipped her blond hair looking at the teens with an amused smug, "Brother we don't need fans like slutty Birkin and gay boy Nivans." She finished.

"Don't you two ever get tired of hearing your own voices, I've had a whole summer away and that only feels like a day now." Piers retorted.

"Watch your mouth fag," Jack hissed making Jake take an advance but Piers place a firm hand on his chest.

Ashley and Rebecca laughed in unison making the group turn to them in confusion before Ashley stopped to speak. "Jack you're one to talk, at least Piers is man enough to show who he is…"

"The way you eye Coach Kennedy I'd say you're the confused closet case here." Rebecca finished laughing again when the teens started up.

"You lying bitches!" Krauser hissed.

"I think you hit a nerve girls," Steve snickered.

"Like daddy hits you right?" Ramon countered and the group went cold while Steve flinched. Everyone knew about Steve's father with the loss of his mother and the drunken fits his father would have and aim them at him. They wanted to help but Steve couldn't bring himself to put his father in jail hoping he'd get better but it's been 3 years since it started and it wasn't getting any better.

Claire gasped, bringing the twins attention to her, "Looks like they have a new follower…if you know what's good for you. You'd back away from these people before you catch the homo flu from them," Alexis said laughing maliciously.

Claire's glare was one of pure power but when she spoke it was so calm it was frightening. "Thanks for the fair warning I'll be sure keep that in mind," she deadpans.

"This one looks like she's going to be trouble," Alfred sighed in mock disappointment. A small group of students started to notice the confrontation making the crowd bigger with each passing student.

"We run this school, girl so stay in line and stay out of our way and you'll make it through this year in one piece." Alexis loops her arm with her brother, "You're looking at this year's king and queen for all events."

"Congratulations then," Claire started with a fake smile. "I just would like to warn you though, just because you're both crowned it doesn't condone incest; which happens to be frown on in all 50 states more than homosexuality in case you didn't know." her smile die when she finished.

The silence was short lived as the mob burst into a laughing fit while the twins looked mortified and disgusted; before they could compose themselves for a counter attack the assistant principal Ms. Harper came over intercom.

"All sophomore students report to the gymnasium please, I repeat all sophomore students report to the gym immediately!"

Finn frowned gathering his stuff, "See you later guys."

"Bye Finn sweetie," Claire said smiling.

Alexis huffed in frustration, "welcome to my bad side new girl. You'll regret messing with us!" She sneered.

"Surely" Claire said flicking with her bangs. "Bye now," she said sweetly.

They glared distastefully at her as they move to the stadium area. "Wow Claire… marry me," Steve said in awe.

"Wait your turn Burnside," Ashley teased smiling at their new friend.

"Sorry… I kind of took those comments personal with my brother being who he is and all. Nothing's wrong you Piers I just want you to know that." She smiled softly at him.

"It's cool… and I got to say, you really do fit in this family well."

She shrugged coolly, "I'd like to think it had something to do with Chris raising me to not be a hatemonger."

"Amen sister," Jake said.

They called for juniors, which meant Steve, Ashley and Rebecca had to leave their friends. Claire was perched on Sherry's car, "Sher tell me something… what's the deal those other kids?"

"The Ashford?" she spoke the name like they burned her tongue coming out making Claire smile in amusement and nod. "They're just rich spoiled kids who think they are better than everyone because their daddy is an 'important' man."

"Who's their dad?" she asked

"Alexander Ashford he's the CEO Terra Save pharmacy industries," Piers said rolling his eyes.

"I think I heard of them before…they were on the news for finding the cure over the Swine influenza right?"

"Yea and many other medicine and vaccines are produced from Terra Save around the world, so you can imagine how rich the Ashford fortune is." He snorted mockingly

"So why don't they go to a private school or get home schooled…I'm sure they have the money for it."

"Your guess is about as good as mine."

"Can we stop talking about those assholes, before I gag on the vowels of their names?" Jake said throwing himself off Piers car hood.

"For once I agree with Jake," Sheva said.

Claire opened her mouth to say something but stopped, looking as if it was something she should leave alone…for now.

The intercom boom to life again, "All seniors please into the gym!"

Everyone had their class timetable looking over who they'll be in class with. The teacher's names were repeated only once, Mister Gilbert a 9th grade geography teacher which was wrong since this was all 12th grade.

AP Helena Harper grabbed a microphone to explain, "We are running a little late but now that everyone has their schedule. The printer had a few problems this morning so instead of looking for your teachers name the room numbers copy down correctly so if you can all go to you second period class now we can start your last school year." She dismissed them by bell, indicating the hall will be full of all grade scholars.

"I have advanced placement economics," Piers said looking at his paper.

"So do I," Claire added sharing a smile with Piers.

Sherry and Jake giggled holding their schedule, "Me and Jake got the first two and last period together!" she sung.

"Well I have economics too…it's not an AP class though." Sheva glared at her paper like she was trying to change them with her mind.

"Don't feel bad I think these two are the only ones out of us who even want AP classes."

"True"

"Whatever I think you guys are just mad, right Claire?" she nodded teasing Sherry. "Shall we?"

"Yea see you later Sher," she waved towing after Piers.

"Good morning class, if you don't know who I am then you're either new… or dumb." Leon scolds playfully, "I'm Coach Kennedy just for the impaired ones." The class laughed, "I am teacher by day, coach by afternoon for those who don't know, I don't coach on Tuesdays and Thursdays so if you have trouble in this class I suggest you come here on those days for after school studies."

He lurched back in his chair eyeing the teens, "At the end of the class there are supply papers on what you'll need this year for this class other than that I make sure everything you need is in this class room. There isn't much I can tell or give you right at this moment with the printers going loco so if you want, talk quietly or take a nap I don't care just don't be too loud." He finished and the teens picked up conversations fast.

Piers and Claire were seated in a double seated square desk, "Lovely teacher." Claire said eyeing the lean blond teacher.

Piers laughed at Claire's attempt to check their teacher out, "Yeah he's cool as long as you stay on his cool side anyway." She nodded still checking the teacher out.

"Hey Piers," a pretty red-head perched on their desk.

"Hey Lisa, what's up?"

"Nothing, have you heard!?" she was talking about as fast as hummingbird's wing. "Missus Davis quit so now we have a new physics teacher. All I know is he's really hot I didn't get a chance to look at him up close but he had an ass you could crack a nutshell between." Piers mind raced to Chris god-like build and how this new guy couldn't compare to how off the radar that man was. He instantly felt shame thinking about the old brother of his friend sitting next to him.

"I bet he is," he said in mock excitement, before she could tease him someone called her over to their desk which Piers was grateful for. "Claire I'm going to take a nap, you'll wake me if I oversleep right?"

"No problem," she said breaking her stare down contest with Leon to smile at him.

"God my neck…I shouldn't have slept on that hard ass desk." Piers moaned when pain shot in his neck when he moved his head.

Claire laughed grabbing her bag, "I'll see you later Piers and try not to break your neck on your way to class."

"Yea" he moaned again and she laughs moving out the door. He looked at his timetable, 203 physics and then lunch. His stomach rumbled in at the thought of food; slinging his bag across his shoulder roaming down the hall of students. Most stopping to chat but he just gave them a simple 'hey' and moved on he was halfway there when someone jumped his back covering his eyes.

"What the!" Piers yelped going for the hands blinding him.

"Relax Nivans," the voice said instantly calming him since he knew this voice.

"Jake…mind taking your hands off me."

"I'm so glad you can tell whose awesome voice this belongs to." He released Piers letting him turn to face him.

"Yea…every time I hear it my brain tries to short-circuit its self." Piers said rolling his eyes, "You have physics too?"

"You bet my little puppy."

"…don't call me that." Piers deadpanned

"Come on you know you secretly like it," He tease.

Ignoring him he turns to continue walking to class before the bell rings, while Jake towed after singing my little pony puppy version. They reached the open door of room 203; they take their seats in the far back of the room while the teacher was writing on the marker board.

"Welcome everyone," the teacher voice boomed. Piers stopped dead in his tracks inches from sitting in his chair to look at the form of the teacher standing in the front with new eyes. The voice from his dream pounded in his head, just thinking about it made him so hot and bothered like the dream was replaying; in those 5 seconds he stayed frozen.

It couldn't be, he couldn't be here he thought. The one place he thought was safe for him to keep his mind of that man but it was there, his dream, it was slowly dragging him somewhere and soon he was going to find out.

The turned around facing the class, "I'm Chris Redfield and I'll be your Physics teacher this year."

'Fuck me…'


A/N: Sorry this was so late I was trying to see if I could get a beta but whatever I'll just have to reread Oh well! I wanted to ask if anyone thought I should put Wesker in? I'm not a huge Wesker fan outside of UMVC3 so I didn't think about him until I started the story, but if enough people felt strong about him being in this then I will though he wouldn't be a protagonist.

Anyway reviews are always loved so don't hesitant to do so.

Beta by: Ramiel