Chapter Three - Running After Never Felt So Hard

A/N: I don't own Cars, Resident Evil! *smirks* We have Weskerfield action turned on!

/Albert Wesker/

As I let him ran away, let my heart break away. I just, couldn't stand facing myself anymore, alone. I did a horrible mistake about not telling him that I'm living. It was all Jill's idea. And when we decided it's time... They moved.

Chris and his family moved way back to Springfield. That wasn't far. But. If he moved. It meant. He step after.

I stayed in Raccoon City. Jill went to Springfields High School, just to keep im touch with Chris. And of course, she told me everything about him. How hard he tried to be happy. But I failed his happyness. I ruined his life. Because of that surviving...

I really wanted to make everyone believe I've died, then something happened. I met Cruz Ramirez, who had an interesting love story, what broked down, like mine. And I saved her, from being really dead. She was happy, but seeing how she survived it, reminded about me. And she knew it.

"You should really go after him!" Jill snapped me back to reality.

"Tells me the woman who told me not to contact with him." I snapped back.

"What? Is that true?!" Lightning asked.

"Yeah. But what so ever? Why don't you two go on and have hate on each other?" I asked.

"It was 2 year, Wesker. Not 12!" Cruz answered.

"Ramirez, don't mean to be rude, I know you got something other in your pocket." I hissed back.

"Chill out, Wesker. Find your love and do what needs to come." Cruz sighed as she faced Lightning. Dumb ass.

Yeah. I left them. On the way to find Chris, who ran away like five minutes ago.

I got used all the secret hidden place's in S.T.A.R.S, because if someone has a child, that's a mess. Since ever Glenn, (Cruz and Lightning's son) ever learned to take his first step's, he's running. And not to say, sometimes it was Cruz's fail.

I found them, on the place where Glenn always hides away. And when I saw Glenn with Chris... I just felt, how my heart turns faster and faster everytime I take a single breath. I felt like in primary school. Good old times.

"Found you." I speaked up.

"I knew Cruz was pregnant. But how cute Glenn's looking like." Chris said.

"So you're good with kids?" I asked.

"I taked care of my younger sister, Claire. You know. You met her before." He answered.

"I'm not that real good. My family never had any younger child than me. Maybe, I was the last." I said.

"Honestly, Wesker. It's been 12 years. Since you've left. And haven't tell me thing." Chris breaked the normal talk.

"Jill's plan." I started.

"Huh?" He asked.

"She told me not to warm you. Then you moved away. And I didn'f find any place to tell. And time flew. Then look. Here we are. Again." I finished.

"If Jill wouldn't tell you that..." He started.

"We would possibly date, still. I can say. Nothing changes inside me. Nothing."

"I really think I should hate you but, not really. I don't have any hate on you." He smiled at me. That smile. Where it all started. His smile.

"After all, we haven't said any close up." I laughed.

"Yes, honestly. Do you think we can go on after all, what we survived?"

"I know we can..." I grabbed his hand to pull him closer to me, and locked my lips on his.

I really missed him...