EDIT: After realizing and most of all, reading this all over again, I felt aggravated to see all the ugly mistakes I left in here. I do apologize for those who had to read such a crummy chapter.

Hope fully this one is completely freed from the terrible bonds of typos and grammar issues. If you do spot some, please do tell me in reviews about them. i'd be more than happy to correct all of them.


Ack! Oh mee garsh, this was not funny to rewrite. *Hangs herself*

I really am bad at writing action since I'm very very in to details. My mom read this for me and she said it was alright, but it seemed like she read it unattentively so I'm sure there are still mistakes and typos everywhere. Feel free to criticized, for I feel that in some parts it's either illogical or just down right stupid. I don't see how I can make this better since I initially had a hard time writing it, and I had a hard time rewriting it. This chapter was so mean to me.

I would also like to say that, hm, I'm a mean bitch aren't I? I mean what kind of cliff-hanger did I just leave you with?

Whoops, maybe you should go read before I start telling the story for you. Oh wait, that's what I am doing.

Enjoy!

Sincerely,

Ina.

P.S. I demand suggestions/R&R! I feed on them and it's keeps me pooing rainbows out like Nyancat!


Chapter 4 – "Am I the one?"

"We have to go, now!" Leon barked grabbing her slender arm, tugging at it violently as he began to pick up the pace. He hadn't the slightest idea of why armed when barged in the restaurant opening fire, but he knew that it ought to happen when a mercenary and a CIA agent were in the same place. The irony of things were beyond infinite extent, as to when he had thought they would be at peace for some time both of their jobs catch up to them and ruin the romantic moments of their lives.

As they ran out of the comfort room, one of the "fiends" spotted them and began yelling "There! Catch them!" Of course, how would anyone from the Organization not noticed Kennedy? He was part of Ada's report when she had returned from Spain, having no excuse of hiding his presence during those events due to the pilot who has surely witnessed their brief "goodbye". And surely they were tracking her through all of her devices, since she had quite a bad habit of disappearing and never telling anyone about her whereabouts.

Dodging bullets were one thing, but trying to keep civilians out of the fight was another problem. Despite the danger they were in, Leon couldn't keep his sense of justice out of the way and turned around while Ada continued, shooting with the handgun he always carried in his jacket to refrain the Organization from unnecessarily taking lives of innocent people who were only there to have a great time. Wong, ran as fast as she could to the car halting occasionally to either break a gunman's neck or shoot another with the gun she retrieved from one of the cadavers. "Leon's going to hate me." She mumbled as shot one of the car windows down due to the absence of the keys that were surely in one of her partner's pocket and unlocked the vehicle from the inside.

"Get down!" Leon cried as she he continuously released bullets, slowly making his way out of the facility. The car briskly stopped in front of him, Ada slamming one of the doors for him to quickly enter.

"Hold on tight." She ordered and her foot impacted the accelerator in the most unmerciful ways. Kennedy couldn't understand why they were chased, nor couldn't he understand why they sent such an army for the both of them, assuming he was the one they needed. His transmitter beeped and showed Hunnigan's face on the screen. "Leon, where are you?" she asked worriedly.

"In a roller-coaster having a good time." His sarcasm was undeniable.

"Wherever you are get out of there now. The CIA was tracking a few devices along with the Organization's and Ada Wong's." Ada stayed silent, interested to hear if Ingrid was to bring more information. "We couldn't decipher the conversation properly due to static interference but they're planning to hunt you down along with Wong." So how did I get myself in to this shit again? He asked himself avoiding the urge to roll his eyes for once. He shot Ada quite the ferocious look, but having nothing but her poker face in return.

"Can you ask her to track all stand-by locations?" Ada asked as she began taking her gun out aiming it at the vehicles behind.

"What?" Hunningan asked perplexed. "You're with Ada Wong?" A rather unpleasant frown appeared on the transmitter's screen.

"Long story Hunnigan, it's a favor I'm asking you. Counting on you." Before the CIA operator could reply, he cut the transmission off to aid his partner in preventing their enemies from catching up. He aimed his gun precisely hitting the first car behind them, drawing a violent hole in the driver's head. As the car came crashing, 3 new ones emerged followed by a military truck equipped with a submachine gun at its head.

"Talk about a romantic date." Kennedy blurted as he got his head back in, searching for more ammo in his Mercedes. Looking below, he saw the chipped wires entangled the very ones responsible for the cars current activity. Oh boy, she owes one heck of a repair bill.

Hearing his statement made Ada smirk. "Well things were going to get messy in bed, call this a warm up handsome." She took the sharp curb, having anticipated the arriving truck, and planned an accident for at least two of the BMWs behind. Her foot slammed the accelerator after noticing the truck was transporting gas tanks to various stations and homes. "Shit." she muttered. They weren't quick enough to escape the impact of the explosion. Leon's car tipped over, crashing and gliding on the pavement. The other pursuing machines were either conflicted by the accident or simply incapable of continuing their chase.

Leon got out of the Mercedes noticing blood trickling down his forehead. He ignored his injury and rushed back in the car to yank out a coughing Ada. Her right legs was bleeding due to the impact that was largest and strongest on her side during the crash, she barely could open her eyes but when she prevailed halfway, Kennedy couldn't help but notice the fiery glow they had. It only lasted for a second, making him shake his head in denial of what he saw.

"Ada. Hey, Stay with me." He said, placing her nape gently on his arm. They were both sitting on the pavement, meters and meters away from the fire. She coughed again and broke out a small grin after hearing what he had just said.

"That's some way to propose to a woman." Wong's voice was husky and displayed the struggle she was going through, evidently showing the harm the crash had brought her."Was worth the try." was his only answer. He couldn't link the pieces together due to lack of information; he couldn't tell why they were attacked nor what Hunnigan was really trying to tell him about Ada. When it came down to the woman he loved, there was always an issue whether it was emotional, conventional or governmental. A familiar beep interrupted his observations.

"Leon, a chopper's currently trying to locate you."

Indeed the chopper's noise was striking and attracted his attention as it flew right above, obviously struggling to get their exact location. Hunnigan on hold, he put Ada to lay down and began waving both of his arms up until her got confirmation from the pilot. The personnel of the flying engine released a supple ladder, he took Ada on his back and began climbing up. He asked for assistance to take her in and proceeded in making his way up and in. They took off with no delays.

Leon swiftly turned around after hearing his partner hiss in pain. Her convulsions came back, more violent than ever. Veins appeared all over her body, the rush of the blood visible between her pearly skin. "Ada! Ada!" He cried as he noticed her body fall limply to his feet, darkness engulfing her vision completely.

2 hours later, Washington D.C.

"So mind explaining why you were with Miss Wong?" the neatly dress Hunnigan demanded, arms crossed. Scott Kennedy sighed heavily, not knowing where to start. Was he supposed to tell her he was having an affair with the one woman he shouldn't? Or was he supposed to talk about how dinner was really awful? All he knew was that, the only person who could give any answers was Ada and right now she was most likely undergoing intensive healthcare. "Look Leon, I really don't want to know what ever there is between the both of you. I could probably help in explaining." Leon smiled at his colleague.

"Like you always do."

"Yeah, but I won't be able to keep up the patch-up works if you're not going to tell me anything." She placed her hands on her waist this time.

"Look, I can't tell you much. I was caught off-guard and I barely know what's going on. You'd have to ask Ada."

And that was exactly Hunnigan's plan. She snatched the office phone and began dialing the number to health services in the bureau. She began nodding her head "Alright, we'll be right there." After dropping the phone back to its place, the CIA operator released a heavy sigh and pinched herself between the eyes.

"Wong is creating a commotion. A violent one too."

After that statement, they quickly made their way to the health department.

At the health-department, CIA bureau

"She won't calm down." One of the medics said. "When she saw us trying to draw some blood from her, she began attacking us. We're just lucky we got out on time and locked her in the lab." The medic finished.

"Let me talk to her." Leon said.

"Leon, I received files from various sources stating that Ada Wong is infected by a variant of the T-virus. It isn't safe." His heart momentarily stopped upon hearing the news. That's a joke right? Then again, Hunnigan joking isn't an option here.

Hunnigan frowned, but seeing the determination in his eyes made her agree and asked the medics to unlock the door. And he did as asked, putting in the access code. Giving out a nod of gratitude to his colleague, he entered the laboratory making his way directly by the ebony haired woman. She had bandages and patches pretty all over and had nothing but a clinical robe on. Ada stood, sloppily beside the bed where all the needles and incision tools fell.

"Ada." She turned to face him, her eyes lifeless. The fear he felt seeing her lifeless eyes was inexplicable. Something he had never felt, a cold drop of sweat rolled his neck. "How are you feeling?" Not a word escaped her lipstick smudged lips. Leon didn't know how to approach her; he felt a demon inside her that was ready to devour him. For once her feared her, for once he was repulsed by her presence. Something isn't right. "Ada, we need answers. Do you understand? The only way I can get you out of here, the only way we can both leave is if you cooperate." His voice was gentle, it caressed her ear, soothing her tensed nerves.

"Leon, I'm pregnant." She said, her voice slightly shaking. Kennedy didn't know whether he was supposed to jump and dance or frown and think about it. I'm not the only guy she's been with, I've been seeing her for only a brief period of time. Shit, of all the times why now? She's a real icebreaker. He then noticed than she was silently crying, agonizing about something he wasn't aware about.

"Am I the one?" he asked firmly and almost emotionlessly, eager to find out the predicament in hand.

"I-" she whispered after taking a big breath. "No." Ada placed a hand on her over her eyes, tears pouring out of her, her body shaking as she sat down on the bed. The man before her, felt his heart break not because she gave him a rather blatant "No." but because this was the first time she discarded the thick walls around her. Seeing her cry was the most disturbing image he had seen.