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Chapter: 26 Jill's infected, the Job, and the Duck

Billy and Wesker…

Billy looked at Wesker uncertain, and then sighed.

"I'm not interested in your little job." Billy said hotly. Wesker smiled broader.

"You have no choice really, you see, either you do what I say, or I'll kill Rick and Claire." He said, and looked at Billy. Billy didn't say anything. He didn't know these people, so how did they know him and his friendship with Rick and Claire?

"What!" Billy yelled surprised Wesker knew them at all. Wesker smirked.

"Work for me, get all the information out of those brats, and they don't die." Wesker replied. Billy glared at him.

"How the hell do I know you're not lying?" He asked. Wesker grabbed Billy's throat, and shoved him up against a wall. Billy strained his muscles to break free from the cuffs; it wasn't working out too well.

"Because I'll make you watch while I kill Claire." He said, and tightened his grip on Billy's throat. Wesker knew Billy had a soft spot for the girl. As a FRIEND people.

"Ack! … You- BASTARD!" Billy kneed Wesker in the face, and was dropped to the floor. He coughed, and dodged a fist to the face.

"Billy, you're making this harder than it really is…" Wesker said, seeming amused by it all, and grabbed Billy's arm. Wesker flung him into a wall, and before Billy had time to react, Wesker got him by the throat once more, and squeezed tighter.

"Argh! What… the hell… is your problem!" Billy choked. Wesker dropped him, and kneeled down next to him.

"You. Anyway, I'm asking you to do this favor, and you and your friends are free to go." Wesker said. Billy coughed, and realized blood was coming down the side of his mouth.

"What… is the job… exactly?" Billy asked defeated. Wesker smiled how ever, and got Billy to his feet. He groaned, and looked at Wesker pissed.

"Just ask the girl where she really comes from… who her brother works for… and you're free to go." Wesker smiled, and started to walk towards a desk. The other scientists in the room were scared shitless of Wesker and started to clean up the mess.

"Why? Why do you want to know?" Billy asked and glared at him.

"It isn't your place to ask me that. Just get the information out of the girl-" Wesker was cut off by Billy.

"Why Claire? Why not Rick?" Billy asked not wanting to involve the fifteen year old girl. He knew Rick was probably going to hit him a couple of times really hard, and reconsidered again.

"Because she's gullible, and pathetically stupid. She thinks of you as her best friend, correct?" Wesker asked completely normally.

Claire Bear

"Woah… I feel insulted…" I mumbled, and couldn't exactly identify why. Oh well, probably an outer body experience. I looked at Rick who just rolled his eyes at me. Meanie.

Billy and Wesker

"Yeah… But why!" Billy pressed again. Wesker stopped, and walked up to Billy.

"Because there is no existing evidence of those two people on Earth. They may be a part of something I would want to know of." Wesker responded.

Billy looked away, and thought of making a break towards the door, but since the beating

Wesker gave him; he knew Wesker could out run him. But why would a fifteen year old girl be involved in something so big? Well she did have a tendency to survive very well…

"Wesker… I can't betray them…" Billy knew he made a mistake, and nearly growled, 'great' out loud.

Wesker hit him hard. I mean HARD, in the stomach. Wesker leaned down towards the coughing Billy.

"It seems you still don't understand what I am saying… Do you really want to watch Claire and Rick die slowly? Yes? Alright." Wesker started to leave, Billy rolled his eyes.

"Wait…" Billy choked. Wesker stopped and turned around.

"Yes Coen?" He asked satisfied with what was happening.

"… I'll do it. Just don't hurt them." Billy growled, and stood up straight.

Damn… this bastard isn't human! And to top it all off, what a damn sadist!

"Hm, thank you. Now, Ada, please escort Billy here to the Training Courts." Wesker said to Ada who was on the other side of the door. Billy looked at Wesker surprised.

"Wait. What are you talking about?" Billy asked, and coughed again.

"Well we want you in perfect shape once you leave for the mission." Wesker laughed, and left. Billy felt his anger rise. This wasn't what he expected nor wanted.

Claire Bear and Rick

Rick and I had entered this really big mansion looking entrance place. It had a huge stair case that twisted to the left. Then there were double set doors on our right, and a big portrait of nothing I care about in front of us, and then a door to our left.

I felt a huge emotion of dread, disappointment, and anger. Damn the anger was just overwhelming…

"Jesus…" I mumbled, and looked at Rick. He looked at me, and smiled.

"Yeah I know, the marble floor is cold when you have bare feet." Rick said, and looked at his bruised feet. Our feet were scratched up, and bruised from all the damage of running with out shoes on. I smirked. Maybe I could find some hospital shoes inside the hospital… he he…

"No, not that… it's just… I felt this anger, and irritation, just now." I said, and thought hard. Rick looked at me confused.

"You're probably tired." He supplied, and smiled at me. I shrugged.

"That, or something bad is going to happen, or is happening. I dunno. I want cake." I finished, and started for the huge mansion stairs. Rick chuckled, and followed me. Just then the Nemesis appeared below us, as we made our way towards the only door on the top floor. It looked at me carelessly, and then spotted Rick.

He growled, and ran up the stairs in attempt to catch Rick, and kill him.

"RUN!" I yelled, and grabbed Rick's hand. We entered a room with a piano. On the right wall were three large windows, and paintings on the left. Across from us was another wooden door. We started to run towards it, when the Nemesis came crashing through the door, and hit us both to the ground. I slid right by the door. YEY!

Rick hit the window, and luckily didn't crash right through. He groaned and sat up. He then jumped out of the way as the Nemesis tried to crush his skull in.

Rick stood in front of me.

"Round two?" I asked scareder than scared.

"Round two." Rick confirmed, and glared at his victim. He obviously wanted revenge from after it poisoned him. I sighed heavily.

"Alright just don't get yourself killed, --- MORON! Get over here!" I yelled, and nearly threw my brother through the door and into the safe room. He grunted and blinked.

"Uhm… I didn't see that coming." Rick said, and stared at me as if I had just sprouted a tail. I glared at him.

"I almost lost you before, and now you're gonna worry me again! JEEZUZ!" I yelled, and walked over to the pink treasure box, and peered in. I pulled out a shot gun, and noticed Rick had put his back in return for a magnum much like mine.

"You're right. I'm sorry." Rick said, and sat on the small table I guess you had to put your bible on. Ha. Umbrella? Religious? HA! Don't make me laugh. But the room really was a little church room like thing.

"Wait. Say that again." I said, and turned to him smiling.

"I'm sorry?" Rick tried. I shook my head vigorously.

"No no, the first thing you said." I said smiling broadly.

"You're right?" He tried again. I smirked.

"Wow. So this is how it feels like… usually I'm the one who has to admit I'm wrong. Wow. I feel pretty good." I said and smiled at Rick who sighed.

"Well, I guess it was stupid to try and face off with that thing again…" Rick said, and thought a little. The room was small, and only held church like things. Like the piano, and a few seats, and a bible book which was on the desk waaaayy in front. Okay only like five feet.

"Now what?" I asked, and pulled out two herbs. Rick sighed.

"I guess we should run around it." He said, and looked at me for acceptance. I frowned.

"Yeah. Okay. Though why does it hate you so much?" I asked. He shrugged, and looked around. He found a letter from a priest.

"I guess I challenged it at the restaurant and it doesn't want me to interfere…" He mumbled. I took the papers from him, and looked at them…

Priest's night out! Get rounded! WHOOOOO!

When: Thursday Night!

Time: 3:00 p.m.

Where: Umbrella's top secret facility!

Host: WESKER!

I laughed, and couldn't read on. Rick snatched it from me, and asked where the hell I came up with all this. I shrugged, and gave him an innocent look. He just rolled his eyes, and put it in his pocket.

"Geez Rick, how do you make room for all that?" I asked, and looked at him.

"I put some in the box there, too!" He laughed, and gave me a nuggie. I laughed, and redid my ponytail cuz the moron behind me ruined it. Heh.

Suddenly the door slammed open, and Carlos stumbled in with Jill in his arms.

"The Nemesis infected her!" He yelled, and put her on the table. Rick and I cleared our throats.

"Oh God, how?" I asked, and Rick put on an 'Oh too bad…' look. I smiled at Rick who gave me the, 'Not now! Stop smiling' look. I nodded, and giggled. Carlos stared at me.

"What? I haven't eaten in days!" I said, which wasn't true, I still had three chocolate bars left from Resident Evil two. Back when we were with Claire and Leon.

"Oh. Well, I need to get the antidote at the hospital!" Carlos yelled. I sighed.

"I'll go with you. Rick take care of Jill in case the Nemesis comes back kay?" I asked, and started for the door. Rick nodded numbly. I smiled, and left with Carlos.

Billy and Ada

"Billy, get up. Just another hour and you can rest, eat, and bathe." Ada said, and breathed heavily. She was training Billy for the mission, and so far she was the only one worth a challenge to Billy. Even if it wasn't fair for him. He hadn't slept for days, or eaten for that matter.

But here they were in the open room with nothing there but four tanks in each corner. Billy was on his back, and breathing hard. Wesker had come in a few times to roughen him up, but only because he was reminded of Chris Redfield, and took it out on poor Billy. Billy had his hand cuffs off, but only because he knew the consequences of running off.

"Easy for you to say…" He growled and stood. Ada laughed lightly. Billy was wiped out. His eyes were drooping, and he had bruises all over his body. He sighed, and stood straight. Even the bleeding hadn't stopped.

"Billy, you're only making this hard on yourself. This one little thing and you're making it a big deal." Ada stated. Billy glared at her.

"It's not a little thing. I'm being forced to work with people I hate the most. To betray the people I care the most about." Billy hissed. He was starting to get ticked off. Ada lowered her hands to her sides. She then put her shoes on. Billy looked at her confused.

"Yes. I understand that. Here, I'll let you go an hour early. Follow me." She said, and looked at him with a small smirk on her face. Billy sighed, a happy smile, and followed her out the doors, and picked up his shoes on the way. He couldn't believe he could actually get happy when inside an Umbrella facility.

Ada led him into a small prison like room. There was bed, a door which led to a bathroom. The walls were boring blue, and it was all sorta cramped. Ada looked at him for a while.

"Yes?" Billy asked. Ada smiled.

"I knew Claire. She was interesting…" She said, and looked at the ground. Billy stared at her shocked. He opened his mouth to say something, and then closed it.

"Wait… you met her, and still betrayed her?" He asked in disbelief. She sighed heavily.

"It's not exactly... I'm not proud of my job but it's something I have to do. Good night." Ada closed the door, and locked it. Billy looked around again, and sighed. He then hit the shower.

Few minutes later…

Billy entered the hot shower, his wounds still bleeding, sore, and irritated. He closed the white shower curtain. He then looked around and saw a rubber duck on top of the soap panel sticking out in front of him. He stared at the yellow smiling face of the duck, and then picked it up. He couldn't believe Umbrella had that in here.

As Billy stared at the duck, he heard his door unlock, and a man walk into the bedroom and then the shower room. The man's face was buried in the files he was looking at. Billy stared at the man as he approached the shower, and flung open the curtain, nose still in papers.

Billy stood completely still, duck by his face in surprise, as his mouth was wide open. Hadn't Wesker realized Billy was in a shower…? NAKED?

Wesker looked up at Billy after a second from the files, looked at the rubber duck, then back at Billy. He smirked.

"Cute duck. Anyway, here's some files on the two brats," Wesker said showing the files into Billy's chest, as Billy grabbed a towel off the rail, and put it around his waist, "The schedule has changed, and it will from now unexpectedly at times. Read those files." Wesker finished, as Billy tossed the now slightly wet files on the sink. Wesker turned around to leave and Billy glared after him.

He chucked the duck after Wesker's head, and much to his dismay, Wesker caught it with out turning around. He didn't even look back, just reached back, and clutched the duck in mid air. Billy huffed annoyed. Wesker squeezed the duck so hard it popped. Then threw a smirk over his shoulder, and left. The lock sounded.

Billy stood for a minute, and decided to get back to his shower. He glared at the water as his fun was ruined… and his rubber duck. He sighed. Wesker is such a psycho.

A/N: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! So, how did you all like the bathroom sequence? LMAO! Heh. Okay, well, I hope you guys found this chapter amusing, and PLEASE REVIEW! XD REMEMBER: This chapter was for you to get what was going on with Billy Bob k? The games (actual games) will be there again in the next chapter as usual. XD

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