A/N: Okay, here's the skinny, I'm going to start writing this fic again, but you have to keep me motivated. If you see me on line
(MSN: i7h3f001i@hotmail.com/AIM:i7h3f001i) , bug me about updating. I'll try my hardest to do this, but I don't have much
of an attention span...Here goes...
Insanity of Normalcy: Resurrection
Disclaimer: If I had a million dollars.....I'd own 'em...but I don't so blah!
Claire sat by Leon's bed every day hoping that he would wake, but nothing ever seemed to happen. She'd noticed how
repetitive everything was, a tall boy with a trench coat would walk by every day talking to himself. She wondered what he was
talking about, but she was always to scared to ask.
Leon had flowers all in a disarray over his room, from his large family. His parents had visited him once or twice, but it was a
ways for them to go.
They asked Claire if she was his girlfriend, she blushed at the cheeks and shook her head, because she knew that Leon was still
getting over...'What was her name...Emily?'
Leon's wounds were mostly gone, except for the ones that couldn't heal, the ones that were far deeper than his skin. Claire
wanted to help him, to hold him, to love him so badly, but it was wrong, something was so wrong, but she could never figure
out what. It was like nothing was suppose to happen like this, nothing was suppose to be as bad as it was...'or as good...'
Claire thought bitterly as she tucked Leon in the bulk of the blankets.
"Uhh..where am I? What's going on?" Leon said, as he clutched his head. His eyes were red, and full of suffering. Claire smiled
at him and took his hand. "I had the weirdest dream." Leon shook his head, realizing, that's all it was, a really messed up dream
"I couldn't save Amelia, but you were there, and you helped me. Thank you so much."
Claire smiled at him again, brushing his hair from his face. "Not a problem silly, glad I could help,"she smirked as she played
along.
"Did you find your brother?"
"What did you say?" Claire asked dumbfounded.
"Did you find your brother, Chris?"
"He, uhh...." she paused. How was she going to say this..."Yea! He was right were I thought he was!" She smiled, 'That was
good Claire! Real smooth!'
At this Leon sat up, startling Claire who fell into his lap. Her cheeks turned rosy, as she scrambled up. "Umbrella has him?"
Leon asked looking genially concerned. "We have to save him!"
She set her hand on his chest and gingerly pushed him back down. "He's fine, It was just a dream Leon, nothing really
happened, okay?" She said as she lent down to kiss him on the forehead. She paused before straightening up to stare in his
deep ocean blue eyes.
Leon nodded mutely. Then whispered in a barely audible tone, "Claire?"
Recognizing her name, she asked, "Yes?" as she moved in closer to hear him better.
"Do you mind?"
"Mind wh-" she was interrupted by lips pressing against hers, and strong arms wrapping around her waist. She could tell they
weren't as strong as they should have been. She felt a rush of many things at once, mainly memories, of her and past boyfriends,
but never a kiss like this...one that stopped time, and everything around her. Her soul burned with a flame in her chest that Leon
kept feeding. It began to consume her, engulf her whole, as she could feel out of everything that had happened, at least one thing
was right...'this'.
(MSN: i7h3f001i@hotmail.com/AIM:i7h3f001i) , bug me about updating. I'll try my hardest to do this, but I don't have much
of an attention span...Here goes...
Insanity of Normalcy: Resurrection
Disclaimer: If I had a million dollars.....I'd own 'em...but I don't so blah!
Claire sat by Leon's bed every day hoping that he would wake, but nothing ever seemed to happen. She'd noticed how
repetitive everything was, a tall boy with a trench coat would walk by every day talking to himself. She wondered what he was
talking about, but she was always to scared to ask.
Leon had flowers all in a disarray over his room, from his large family. His parents had visited him once or twice, but it was a
ways for them to go.
They asked Claire if she was his girlfriend, she blushed at the cheeks and shook her head, because she knew that Leon was still
getting over...'What was her name...Emily?'
Leon's wounds were mostly gone, except for the ones that couldn't heal, the ones that were far deeper than his skin. Claire
wanted to help him, to hold him, to love him so badly, but it was wrong, something was so wrong, but she could never figure
out what. It was like nothing was suppose to happen like this, nothing was suppose to be as bad as it was...'or as good...'
Claire thought bitterly as she tucked Leon in the bulk of the blankets.
"Uhh..where am I? What's going on?" Leon said, as he clutched his head. His eyes were red, and full of suffering. Claire smiled
at him and took his hand. "I had the weirdest dream." Leon shook his head, realizing, that's all it was, a really messed up dream
"I couldn't save Amelia, but you were there, and you helped me. Thank you so much."
Claire smiled at him again, brushing his hair from his face. "Not a problem silly, glad I could help,"she smirked as she played
along.
"Did you find your brother?"
"What did you say?" Claire asked dumbfounded.
"Did you find your brother, Chris?"
"He, uhh...." she paused. How was she going to say this..."Yea! He was right were I thought he was!" She smiled, 'That was
good Claire! Real smooth!'
At this Leon sat up, startling Claire who fell into his lap. Her cheeks turned rosy, as she scrambled up. "Umbrella has him?"
Leon asked looking genially concerned. "We have to save him!"
She set her hand on his chest and gingerly pushed him back down. "He's fine, It was just a dream Leon, nothing really
happened, okay?" She said as she lent down to kiss him on the forehead. She paused before straightening up to stare in his
deep ocean blue eyes.
Leon nodded mutely. Then whispered in a barely audible tone, "Claire?"
Recognizing her name, she asked, "Yes?" as she moved in closer to hear him better.
"Do you mind?"
"Mind wh-" she was interrupted by lips pressing against hers, and strong arms wrapping around her waist. She could tell they
weren't as strong as they should have been. She felt a rush of many things at once, mainly memories, of her and past boyfriends,
but never a kiss like this...one that stopped time, and everything around her. Her soul burned with a flame in her chest that Leon
kept feeding. It began to consume her, engulf her whole, as she could feel out of everything that had happened, at least one thing
was right...'this'.