Pain spread through him like a wildfire. He opened his mouth to scream but nothing came out. He heard laughter and gasps. Someone shouted his name but it barley reached his ears. Everything around him got fuzzy and the world seemed to spin. There it was again… more pain. His back burned the most. Each minute he felt something cold pierce his skin again and again.

"Stop!" A voice filled with sadness and fear shouted.

He heard another snicker and a few more words were exchanged. He felt someone push his to the ground. His hair coved his eyes making it harder to make out his surrounding. His mind was also a blur. He took in shallow breaths. He felt something smack him hard in the head. A crack filled his ears. This time he made a screeching noise. He felt his world coming down on him. Everything hurt, everything made no sense. Another cracking noise and this time he felt blood trickle down his chin. Someone was crying, no more like loud sobs. Then there was a loud bang and his vision was covered in a sheet of darkness.

XXX

Music played loudly, everyone was dancing and having a good time. Steve and Phil danced together with smiles on their faces. Wesker held his hand out to Chris, who was sitting at a table drinking some cherry coke.

"Want to Dance, Christopher?" He asked, a small smirk on his face.

Chris looked up from his drink.

"I... I really can't dance." He grumbled.

Wesker's smirk grew into a smile as he grabbed Chris's hand anyway. He dragged him to the dance floor. He held him ballroom style and they began to dance. Chris looked down at his feet and felt a blush coming on. The song wasn't slow at all. It was Don't Stop the Party by Pitbull. It was very fast and upbeat but Wesker kept a slow pace. The blonde smiled down at Chris who was all nervous and was stepping on his feet.

"Concentrate on me, Christopher." He whispered in Chris's ear.

Chris just nodded and looked up at the blonde. He frowned and took off Wesker's glasses. He looked into the blonde's beautiful blue-green eyes. Chris smiled and wrapped his arms back around Albert. Wesker closed his eyes and they swayed to their own music.

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Jill glanced at Chris and Wesker who looked like they were in their own peaceful world. She sat at one of the tables. Sadly she had no 'date' for the party. She glanced at everyone on the dance floor. Jake and Piers danced hand and hand. Sherry and Rachel danced with guys who Jill didn't recognize. She guessed it was Steve or Phil's family or friends. She saw the people in the wedding dance together. Everyone looked like they where having a great time. Other people sat at tables around the blonde. She saw Steve's parents sitting at the table in the corner.

"Now why are they here?" She asked herself.

Jill took a sip of her champagne and glanced at the other tables. She only knew that they where at the wedding. About twenty people sat at the tables and everyone else was on the dance floor. The song changed to Fix You by Coldplay. Everyone slowed down and some people got off the floor and sat down. Rachel sat in the chair beside Jill. She took a sip of something in a red cup that she was holding.

"Hey, why aren't you dancing?" She asked her.

"Not much of a dancer I guess." Jill shrugged.

Rachel nodded and Phil and Steve made their way other to their table.

"Hey guys." Jill smiled as they finally go to the table.

They both looked tired but they smiled.

"I'm surprised you two had time to dance." Rachel laughed.

"Yeah this wedding stuff is a lot of work." Phil sighed.

"But it is all worth it." Steven smiled.

In the corner of her eye, Jill saw someone get up from the table beside them and they made their way over to the table in the far corner were Steve's parents sat.. Steve saw what she was looking out and he frowned. Phil looked at the table to and his happy face was replaced with a pretty pissed looking one.

"I'm surprised they showed up." Phil said crossing his arms.

"Yeah me to." Steve frowned, grabbing one of Phil's hands and squeezing it tightly.

They man that walked over to the old couple's table was a lean, muscular man. His short, choppy black hair blocked Jill from seeing his face. He sported a regular black suit and shinny black shoes. Jill couldn't help but wonder who he was. He made her feel nervous. Jill heard footsteps from behind her. Coming toward them was Wesker and Chris.

"Congratulations you guys." Wesker grinned, his black glasses back on his face.

"Thank you." Phil and Steve said in unison.

The song changed to Runaway by Yeah Yeah Yeahs. Jill frowned. The song was kind of depressing for a wedding party.

"Well let's get back to partying. I'll meet you guys on the dance floor; I need to go change this depressing song." Phil frowned.

Everyone nodded and made their way to the dance floor. Jill crossed her arms, not very excited to dance. Everyone else who was sitting got up and made their way to the floor. This made Jill surprised. They hadn't gotten up ever sense they walked in there. Jill looked over at the DJ stand. The DJ was nodding to the music. Jake and Piers were no where to be found. The last time she saw them they were on the dance floor. The people who had made it to the dance floor were getting to close to her friends and Jill didn't like it. There was a scream and everyone turned their head toward the DJ stand. The DJ looked down and gasped. Then someone came out from behind the stand. It was the man from before. He had a crazy grin on his pale face. His goldish eyes sparkled in the light. In his hand was Phil. He was pulling him from behind by his black hair. Phil shook and tried to get the man to let go. Everyone gaped at the scene. Without noticing two large men had grabbed Jill's arms, restraining her. The other people in the wedding, the two women, the old lady, and the 14 year old, had run off in fear.

"Well, well, well I didn't think I would bump into you here, Albert." The man holding Phil chucked.

"Adam." Wesker sneered venomously.

Everyone was restrained but of course Wesker had broken free. He glared at the black haired man with hatred. Jill struggled to get out of the men's grips but couldn't. She frowned. Steve was struggling and finally managed to shake off the one man who was holding him. Steve looked at Phil with worry in his eyes. Adam looked at his captive audience with glee. He reached into his jacket and pulled out a long shiny knife. Jill's eyes widen. He lifted the knife high about his head and plunged it into Phil's back. Phil gasped and he looked like he was trying to scream. Steve stopped trying to shake off two women who had tried to restrain him in place of the large man. Steve's body shook and he sank to his knees. His face was filled with horror. Adam laughed sadistically and pulled out the knife. It was covered in red blood. He licked some off and smirked and he continued to stab Phil again and again.

"Stop!" Steve cried.

He had gotten off the floor but he was so shocked that he didn't move. Wesker grimaced and started to punch the people in his way. Jill glanced at Chris, who looked scared out of his mind. He looked at Adam, terrified he shook and sweat dripped from his forehead.

"Who the hell is this guy!" Jill thought.

He stopped stabbing Phil and looked at Chris.

"Ah, Christopher. How does your ass feel?" He laughed.

This made Chris shake even more. There was two men holding him they whispered something to him and Chris closed his eyes tightly. Everything was chaos.

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All Steve could think about was Phil. He had to get to him. He had to save the love of his life but he felt like his feet were frozen in place. Steve's heart sank to his stomach. He felt tears roll down his cheeks.

"Please… please stop…" He whispered as Adam resumed stabbing.

It wasn't fast stabbing. Each one was painfully slow. Phil whimpered and let out a small scream. Steve couldn't take it. He felt like his whole world was crashing down around him. His husband was going to die right in front of him and Steve couldn't do anything to help him. He was too shocked.

"I…I can't protect you. Like I promised..." Steve thought as he soft crying turned to small sobs.

"Why can't I help you damn it!" He screamed in his head.

Every time he tired to move his legs didn't obey. Time seemed to stop each time he tried to shack off his captors. Steve thought of the night that he had made love to Phil. He had promised that he would protect him no matter what. That he would never let anyone hurt him but there he was, getting hurt and Steve couldn't protect him.

"Why are you doing this to him?!" Steve yelled in anguish.

Adam had already stabbed him three times. Each slow and the third time he twisted the knife around. He looked at him with a large psycho grin.

"So I can make everyone suffer," He started, "and its fun to see everyone struggle."

Steve looked at Wesker, who now had a gun to his head. Wesker looked pissed. Steve looked at Phil who was still breathing. His rainbow bangs covered his face. Adam threw the knife and Pushed Phil to his knees. Runaway still played loudly as Adam cracked his knuckled and punched Phil in the side of his head. This made Phil cry out.

"No! Phil!" Steven screamed as Adam hit Phil again, this time with much more force. Blood tricked down Phil's head and from his lips. Steve felt his heart shatter but there was a loud bang and Adam dove to the right. The DJ stand erupted in smoke. The DJ had run off earlier. Steve turned his head to see Wesker. He had a handgun in his hand; a think line of gray smoke came out of the barrel. The two men, who had held the same gun to his head, were on the ground, their white suits now red. Adam slowly got up and laughed humorlessly.

"Oh you want to end the fun so soon?"

"Shut up." Wesker growled back.

"Aww, Wesky is mad." Adam frowned then chuckled," Well I should get going. See you around."

"You are not going anywhere Adam!" Wesker shouted.

Then there was a brilliant light and Adam was running out the door.

"Damn it!" Wesker hissed.

He glared at Adam's henchmen who looked at him wide-eyed and ran off after their leader, their tail between their legs. Steven sank to the floor. Tear rushing down his face. The song ended and everything was quite. Phil was in a bloody heap near the DJ stand. Jill, Rachel and Sherry were the first to recover form shock and ran over to help him. Wesker dropped the handgun and glared at the door.

"You are not going to get away with this..." He muttered.

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Wesker is pissed now. I sense some trouble for Adam xD To tell you the truth when I wrote Steve's part I felt so bad for him :| No one should ever have to go through that don't you guys agree? Well How did you guys like it? Reviews are greatly appreciated. Thank you for reading and I hope you enjoyed it! Also sorry if there are some spelling errors :P

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