One and Only

Chapter 3: Flirting, Racing, and Unpacking.

A/N: Here is ch3 I don't own resident evil, only the story. Hope you like it!

Ch.3

Three hours later, after calling everyone, setting up a time and place, and well after the arguing with Claire, Chris was gathering items and stuffing them into the Cadillac Escalade. He prayed there would be enough room, but his prayer was going unanswered. Claire continued to bring things to him; she seemed to be going in a never-ending cycle! Into the house, pick something useless up, walk outside, hand it to her brother, walk back into the house and etcetera.

"Jesus Claire how much crap are you planning on bringing on a day in the park! It's not like were moving to the damn place!"

The trunk was stuffed with blankets to sit on, two coolers, a carrying back stuffed with sun tan lotion and sunglasses, a stereo, and even more useless things.

"Chris shut up before I stuff you in the back!" She had a picnic basket in her arms and she shoved it into his chest. "There that's all."

"Yeah… I'd like to see you try...too weak…not useless…wouldn't even fit..." Chris mumbled as he tried to find room in the trunk.

As Chris tried to close the trunk over the mountain of things Leon walked up to him. "Ah wait one more thing!"

"Huh? Are you kidding me Kennedy!? What is it?"

"Something we need… I guess." Chris turned around and saw him holding an umbrella.

"Why would we need an umbrella!?"

"Umm…the sun? Duh."

"Don't push me… just wear a hat for Christ sake."

"Would you wear a hat?"

"And mess up this hair? Ha-ha yeah right!"

"Exactly."

"Hmm…good point, lemme find room."

Half an hour later, the trunk was set and they were ready, but the sun was out and it was hotter than hell.

"Ah man it's hot, I'm gonna go change ok sis?"

"Yeah sure ok, just hurry it's already 12:30."

"Yeah yeah." Chris jogged into the house up to his room and looked around for better suited clothing. He found black basketball shorts and pulled them on, satisfied that they were indeed clean. Chris pulled off his red T-shirt and went to his drawer and pulled out a white wife-beater tank top. He ran back to the car and they were ready to go!


"Oh no! I'm gonna be late! Damn why did I take so long to pick an outfit…" Jill was running late, it was 12:45 and she just picked what to wear. She decided on short faded blue jean shorts and white tank-top with the S.T.A.R.S logo on the front, the weather forecast was supposed to be high, 92 degrees, so she dressed lightly. She also wanted to look good, and the outfit did exactly that. She grabbed her car keys and placed a pair of sunglasses on her head over her short brown hair.

She ran to her prized possession, her BMW 3 series coupe convertible. Silver with black leather interior, she payed an arm and a leg for the car, using a good chunk of the money she received from the government for taking out Umbrella, and treated like a human being. She hopped in and revved up her engine, hoping that the others brought some blankets and drinks because she was running super late.

She was barely keeping to the speed limit, it was 12:55 and she was almost there. She was speeding down the street when she saw Chris' maroon Cadillac at the red light.

'Whew looks like I'm not the only one running late. Must have been Claire's doing, everyone knows how she packs.' Jill couldn't help but giggle, thinking about how annoyed Chris must be living with her, she constantly got on his nerves but Jill knew Chris lived his sister more than anything. He'd give his life no doubt or hesitation to save hers. Jill respected him for that, he was dependable, loyal, and protective.

'The perfect man…' She honked her horn and he must have heard her because he rolled down his window and waved, smiling his amazing smile.

"What's a fine girl like you doing out here?"

"Careful Redfield were running late as it is." Jill couldn't help but blush at his flirting.

"Ah, in that case wanna race? I'd smoke that piece of scrap metal with my big chunk of god, molded to perfection." Chris knew he wouldn't stand a chance with his over stuffed truck, but Jill treated that car better than a mother would treat a child, she would take the bait.

"You're on Redfield! I can't wait to see your hunk of shit eating my dust!" Jill started to giggle at her own joke.

Chris' heart melted she had such a cute little laugh, it drove him crazy.

"Ok let's do this! Buckle up you two…and no making out!" Jill could hear Claire yelling and cursing as he rolled up his window, and smiled.

As soon as the light turned green Jill sped forward and started laughing.

'I better be sure to ask him how good that gravel tasted from my tires.' Than she realized…

"Oh shit! I was supposed to make the turn at the light! I completely forgot!" She could see it now Chris laughing at her mistake, he'd never let her hear the end of it.

'Chris you sneaky bastard.' Jill smiled and did a U-turn, heading to the park.


Chris got a good laugh off of the little trick he pulled. He explained it to the two in the back that it was his good looks that distracted her, Leon and Claire just rolled their eyes. He turned into the park and saw that Rebecca and Barry were already there. He parked next to Barry's Lincoln Navigator and turned off the engine.

"Where's the old man?" Chris stepped out and saw Barry grinning at him.

"Right here. Young people these days, no respect for their elders, even after they saved the rascals life a couple of times!"

"Ha-ha still wont let that up eh Barry?" Chris walked up and shook Barry's hand but Barry grabbed him into a bear hug.

"You wish. Brought Cathy and the girls, that ok?"

"Yeah Claire brought enough food and drinks to feed a small village."

"Good good, I brought some beers. Have you seen Jill? She isn't here yet and you know how she is about being late."

"Yeah matter of fact we ran into her on the way here, should be here any second."

"Ah yeah I see her car right now, and there's Carlos. Looks like were all here. I'll help you unpack."

"Sure thing."

Claire was busy talking to Rebecca about god knows what, and Leon jogged up to Carlos' pick-up truck and was helping him out. Barry was still helping Chris unpack the S.U.V joking about all the stuff Claire brought. And Jill was talking to Cathy and the girls about purses they want to buy. All and all things were going by great, it was only 1:15 and they had the rest of the day ahead of them.

Authors note: Theres chapter 3 hope you liked it, I had a good time writing it, Review please and stay tuned for chapter 4