Author's Note: Yeah, I'm attempting to make the "author's note" part of each chapter relatively smaller, so that you the fans get to have more nice material to read and then review about, to either flame or praise the chapter. Hopefully it'll be the second one...
Also, sorry for misspelling Carlos' last name wrong. From here on out, it'll be fixed to "Carlos Oliviera". Sorry for the rather big spelling mistake...
This chapter is what I thought about writing when I remembered about how Leon or Claire could find a picture of Rebecca Chambers in Wesker's old desk...creepy it was...not the picture though. She's cute. I should also mention that this chapter is a bit different compared to the relatively lighthearted chapter before this one. This one is darker...
Also...Wesker is an evil bastard, in reality and in dreams. Also, he's a bit OOC in this chapter...err...just read and find out.
Anyways, on with the chapter...
-Even Fond Memories Can Come Back To Haunt You.... -
-By Brian Marcelo-
-brianmarcelo@hotmail.com-
Rated R for adult situations.
-Growing Up Too Fast-
-Chapter Ten-
-Leon and Rebecca's Hotel Room-
Rebecca Chambers shifted uncomfortably in her sleep as she thought about the last three months after the mansion incident...
She had just wanted to move on with her life and forget it all had happened. She was still so young, still so inexperienced in life. Umbrella...Umbrella had ruined everyone's lives...as well as ending many people's lives...
Her friend Chris Redfield was driven to the point of obsession, as he desperately wanted Umbrella taken down once and for all, especially after he had rescued his little sister Claire Redfield from the clutches of Alexia Ashford, who was remade into a T-Veronica virus monster, as well as Albert Wesker, the ex-Captain of the S.T.A.R.S. Alpha team.
Her other S.T.A.R.S. teammate, Jill Valentine, had her life and home destroyed when the T-Virus had spread throughout the city, killing thousands in the process. She was forced to run as fast as she could from the city, as a new Tyrant had been sent to kill her and any S.T.A.R.S. members as well. It was crushing to Jill to see her friend, Brad Vickers, beg for help before getting killed by the Nemesis. It was so difficult to escape that Jill had needed help from a U.B.C.S. Corporal that went by the name of Carlos Oliviera. Using a lot of teamwork, especially against the Nemesis, they had managed to escape the city thanks to Barry Burton, who had intercepted their radio transmission and picked them up before the nuke sent by the US government had destroyed the city.
Almost like a father figure to Rebecca, Barry Burton had been forced to be Wesker's pawn when the S.T.A.R.S. were in the mansion, attempting to look for the Bravo team. Wesker, who threatened to hurt his family if he didn't do what he said, blackmailed him. Barry reluctantly destroyed evidence, as well as do other acts that nearly compromised the mission. After that, he had managed to help Jill, Chris, and Rebecca to escape, and vowed to help Chris take down Umbrella. Unfortunately for Barry, he had to leave his family so he could repay the debt he owed to Jill and Chris for betraying them.
For Rebecca Chambers, the effect was different for her. Granted, she did not go through what they did, but she was one of the first people to experience it, as well as being the only Bravo team member to survive. After all, she was so much younger then everyone else that it had a much deeper effect on her psyche. She became traumatized for a while after the Spencer Mansion incident, not wanting to do anything, just wanting to stay in her small apartment, still thinking about all her teammates who were slaughtered.
Jill had tried to visit her once, since Rebecca was not coming to work, only to find that Rebecca was curled up on her coach, looking dully at the ceiling and walls, while mumbling something incoherent.
Jill, at the time, had to admit that Rebecca did a good job of hiding her fear using her cheery attitude when they were in the mansion.
Rebecca merely nodded when she had said that.
It took her two more weeks after the incident, and by then she was back to semi-normal, as she was back at work, only this time something was missing. The youth...the cheerful-ness...the life in Rebecca Chambers seemed to have dimmed. As if someone half blew out a bright light in Rebecca's soul or something.
Rebecca, when asked what happened to her cheerfulness, merely said, with a sweet tone in her voice to cover her pain, "I'm just being forced to grow up a bit too fast, but that's all..."
She tried her best to manage, but often times, she would come home and cry herself to sleep, sometimes wishing that she could've died along with her teammates, so she wouldn't have to live with what she saw...what she felt...and what she was still feeling.
When Chris had asked her to join him and Barry to go to Europe, she hesitated, not wanting to relieve what she had felt during the mansion incident. However, she wanted to take down Umbrella, and who better to do that with then with two other people who felt the same way about the company like she did. As soon as she could, she gathered up her essentials, such as clothing and medical supplies, and left with Chris and Barry to Paris...
*bam!* *bam!*
"Stay away!" yelled the young medic, as she unloaded two shots into the monster. She was confused...she was back at the Spencer Mansion...and something was chasing her...
*bam!* *bam!*
"Why...? Why are you running after me!" she shouted, as she started to run, firing two more shots at her pursuer.
*bam!* *bam!*
"Why...why me...?" she said, as she tried shooting at the thing again, only to have it dash right to where she was, knock the gun out of her hand, and proceed to hold her by her throat.
"Why do you run, little girl?" sneered the man, who had blond hair and black sunglasses.
"Because...you killed my team...!" spat Rebecca, struggling for air as she kicked and punched the man holding her by her throat.
"You know, Rebecca...I've always had a certain thing for you...you're so young...did you know that...?" said Wesker, as he brushed his black gloved hand across her cheek.
Rebecca, extremely scared and freaked out now, struggled desperately against Wesker, who was starting to move his hand towards areas of her body that were not suppose to be touched. It was creepy when Leon had shown her a picture of herself that he had found in Wesker's desk when he was in Raccoon City, but this was much creepier...
"Wha-what do you want with me...?" Rebecca managed to gasp out, slowly choking from Wesker's tight hold on her neck.
"Why...you of course..." he said, as he started to put his free hand in areas that were off limits, "You're so young...so innocent and pure...you've grown up so fast..."
Rebecca's eyes shot wide open in surprise, and her cheeks flushed with embarrassment, as the young medic tried her best to kick and punch him away, not wanting him to lay another dirty hand on her.
"Why bother fighting me Rebecca...?" Wesker said, laughing quietly as he increased his hold on her neck, tightening it to the point where she could barely breath, "Besides...I bet you love the attention I'm giving you..."
"No...you can't...do this...you sicko..." she said hoarsely, her air supply depleting as she tried to shove his hand away from her body, trying to not allow him to humiliate her further.
"Don't you enjoy this though, little Rebecca...?" he whispered to her, as he brushed her hands away and preceded to feel her even more, "I know you do...you're loving every second of this...aren't you...? From what I'm touching, it sure feels like you're enjoying this...heh heh...."
Rebecca tried with all her energy to keep his probing hand from touching her, but he was much stronger then her, and he kept brushing her away, as if she was as weak as a kitten.
"Please...stop..." she cried out, not able to take the humiliation Wesker was bringing upon her any longer.
"Fine..." he said disappointedly, as he stopped probing her with his hand, "I'll just kill you now."
He smirked at her as he started to choke her, tightening the hold on her neck immensely.
"Noo...ooo....!" Rebecca gasped out, as she quickly and painfully suffocated, her vision fading away to nothing but darkness......
"Rebecca..."
"Rebecca...?"
"Rebecca!"
Suddenly Rebecca bolted up, sweating and looking quite pale. Quickly scanning her surroundings, she realized that she wasn't in the mansion anymore; she was in her hotel room, her bed sheets sticking to her because of her sweat, and beside her was her friend and fellow S.T.A.R.S. member, Jill Valentine, who looked awfully worried for her friend.
"Are you alright Rebecca...?" she asked, worried deeply.
Not wanting to remind Jill of Wesker, she merely nodded and, putting a fake smile on, said, "I'm fine Jill. Bad dream. That's all..."
Jill looked at her strangely, suspicious of what her friend had dreamt about.
"You know, Chris had a nightmare just a few minutes ago..." said Jill, wondering if the two nightmares were connected.
"Oh really...? Poor guy...say...where is everyone now?" asked Rebecca, who attempted to change the subject.
"Everyone's one their way to breakfast," said Jill with a smile, "Wanna come?"
"I'd be more then happy to, hehe!" replied Rebecca, putting on her little mask of happiness and cheerful-ness on, as not to alarm Jill with her real mood.
"That's the good old Rebecca I know! Come on, let's hurry up, cause Carlos and Chris are starting to get hungry!" said Jill, happy that her friend was back to her old self.
"Hehe, kay!" replied Rebecca, finding it painfully difficult to fake happiness...
'The good old Rebecca that you knew died along with her teammates a long time ago, Jill....' thought Rebecca sadly, as she joined her friend to go eat breakfast with the rest of the gang...
-End of Chapter Ten-
This was on the verge of angst. Ouch.
Anyways, hope you enjoyed the story, and yes, this will probably be the only chapter in the series that has adult situations like this...
Stay tuned for Chapter Eleven, which won't be adult-situation-ish...
Also, sorry for misspelling Carlos' last name wrong. From here on out, it'll be fixed to "Carlos Oliviera". Sorry for the rather big spelling mistake...
This chapter is what I thought about writing when I remembered about how Leon or Claire could find a picture of Rebecca Chambers in Wesker's old desk...creepy it was...not the picture though. She's cute. I should also mention that this chapter is a bit different compared to the relatively lighthearted chapter before this one. This one is darker...
Also...Wesker is an evil bastard, in reality and in dreams. Also, he's a bit OOC in this chapter...err...just read and find out.
Anyways, on with the chapter...
-Even Fond Memories Can Come Back To Haunt You.... -
-By Brian Marcelo-
-brianmarcelo@hotmail.com-
Rated R for adult situations.
-Growing Up Too Fast-
-Chapter Ten-
-Leon and Rebecca's Hotel Room-
Rebecca Chambers shifted uncomfortably in her sleep as she thought about the last three months after the mansion incident...
She had just wanted to move on with her life and forget it all had happened. She was still so young, still so inexperienced in life. Umbrella...Umbrella had ruined everyone's lives...as well as ending many people's lives...
Her friend Chris Redfield was driven to the point of obsession, as he desperately wanted Umbrella taken down once and for all, especially after he had rescued his little sister Claire Redfield from the clutches of Alexia Ashford, who was remade into a T-Veronica virus monster, as well as Albert Wesker, the ex-Captain of the S.T.A.R.S. Alpha team.
Her other S.T.A.R.S. teammate, Jill Valentine, had her life and home destroyed when the T-Virus had spread throughout the city, killing thousands in the process. She was forced to run as fast as she could from the city, as a new Tyrant had been sent to kill her and any S.T.A.R.S. members as well. It was crushing to Jill to see her friend, Brad Vickers, beg for help before getting killed by the Nemesis. It was so difficult to escape that Jill had needed help from a U.B.C.S. Corporal that went by the name of Carlos Oliviera. Using a lot of teamwork, especially against the Nemesis, they had managed to escape the city thanks to Barry Burton, who had intercepted their radio transmission and picked them up before the nuke sent by the US government had destroyed the city.
Almost like a father figure to Rebecca, Barry Burton had been forced to be Wesker's pawn when the S.T.A.R.S. were in the mansion, attempting to look for the Bravo team. Wesker, who threatened to hurt his family if he didn't do what he said, blackmailed him. Barry reluctantly destroyed evidence, as well as do other acts that nearly compromised the mission. After that, he had managed to help Jill, Chris, and Rebecca to escape, and vowed to help Chris take down Umbrella. Unfortunately for Barry, he had to leave his family so he could repay the debt he owed to Jill and Chris for betraying them.
For Rebecca Chambers, the effect was different for her. Granted, she did not go through what they did, but she was one of the first people to experience it, as well as being the only Bravo team member to survive. After all, she was so much younger then everyone else that it had a much deeper effect on her psyche. She became traumatized for a while after the Spencer Mansion incident, not wanting to do anything, just wanting to stay in her small apartment, still thinking about all her teammates who were slaughtered.
Jill had tried to visit her once, since Rebecca was not coming to work, only to find that Rebecca was curled up on her coach, looking dully at the ceiling and walls, while mumbling something incoherent.
Jill, at the time, had to admit that Rebecca did a good job of hiding her fear using her cheery attitude when they were in the mansion.
Rebecca merely nodded when she had said that.
It took her two more weeks after the incident, and by then she was back to semi-normal, as she was back at work, only this time something was missing. The youth...the cheerful-ness...the life in Rebecca Chambers seemed to have dimmed. As if someone half blew out a bright light in Rebecca's soul or something.
Rebecca, when asked what happened to her cheerfulness, merely said, with a sweet tone in her voice to cover her pain, "I'm just being forced to grow up a bit too fast, but that's all..."
She tried her best to manage, but often times, she would come home and cry herself to sleep, sometimes wishing that she could've died along with her teammates, so she wouldn't have to live with what she saw...what she felt...and what she was still feeling.
When Chris had asked her to join him and Barry to go to Europe, she hesitated, not wanting to relieve what she had felt during the mansion incident. However, she wanted to take down Umbrella, and who better to do that with then with two other people who felt the same way about the company like she did. As soon as she could, she gathered up her essentials, such as clothing and medical supplies, and left with Chris and Barry to Paris...
*bam!* *bam!*
"Stay away!" yelled the young medic, as she unloaded two shots into the monster. She was confused...she was back at the Spencer Mansion...and something was chasing her...
*bam!* *bam!*
"Why...? Why are you running after me!" she shouted, as she started to run, firing two more shots at her pursuer.
*bam!* *bam!*
"Why...why me...?" she said, as she tried shooting at the thing again, only to have it dash right to where she was, knock the gun out of her hand, and proceed to hold her by her throat.
"Why do you run, little girl?" sneered the man, who had blond hair and black sunglasses.
"Because...you killed my team...!" spat Rebecca, struggling for air as she kicked and punched the man holding her by her throat.
"You know, Rebecca...I've always had a certain thing for you...you're so young...did you know that...?" said Wesker, as he brushed his black gloved hand across her cheek.
Rebecca, extremely scared and freaked out now, struggled desperately against Wesker, who was starting to move his hand towards areas of her body that were not suppose to be touched. It was creepy when Leon had shown her a picture of herself that he had found in Wesker's desk when he was in Raccoon City, but this was much creepier...
"Wha-what do you want with me...?" Rebecca managed to gasp out, slowly choking from Wesker's tight hold on her neck.
"Why...you of course..." he said, as he started to put his free hand in areas that were off limits, "You're so young...so innocent and pure...you've grown up so fast..."
Rebecca's eyes shot wide open in surprise, and her cheeks flushed with embarrassment, as the young medic tried her best to kick and punch him away, not wanting him to lay another dirty hand on her.
"Why bother fighting me Rebecca...?" Wesker said, laughing quietly as he increased his hold on her neck, tightening it to the point where she could barely breath, "Besides...I bet you love the attention I'm giving you..."
"No...you can't...do this...you sicko..." she said hoarsely, her air supply depleting as she tried to shove his hand away from her body, trying to not allow him to humiliate her further.
"Don't you enjoy this though, little Rebecca...?" he whispered to her, as he brushed her hands away and preceded to feel her even more, "I know you do...you're loving every second of this...aren't you...? From what I'm touching, it sure feels like you're enjoying this...heh heh...."
Rebecca tried with all her energy to keep his probing hand from touching her, but he was much stronger then her, and he kept brushing her away, as if she was as weak as a kitten.
"Please...stop..." she cried out, not able to take the humiliation Wesker was bringing upon her any longer.
"Fine..." he said disappointedly, as he stopped probing her with his hand, "I'll just kill you now."
He smirked at her as he started to choke her, tightening the hold on her neck immensely.
"Noo...ooo....!" Rebecca gasped out, as she quickly and painfully suffocated, her vision fading away to nothing but darkness......
"Rebecca..."
"Rebecca...?"
"Rebecca!"
Suddenly Rebecca bolted up, sweating and looking quite pale. Quickly scanning her surroundings, she realized that she wasn't in the mansion anymore; she was in her hotel room, her bed sheets sticking to her because of her sweat, and beside her was her friend and fellow S.T.A.R.S. member, Jill Valentine, who looked awfully worried for her friend.
"Are you alright Rebecca...?" she asked, worried deeply.
Not wanting to remind Jill of Wesker, she merely nodded and, putting a fake smile on, said, "I'm fine Jill. Bad dream. That's all..."
Jill looked at her strangely, suspicious of what her friend had dreamt about.
"You know, Chris had a nightmare just a few minutes ago..." said Jill, wondering if the two nightmares were connected.
"Oh really...? Poor guy...say...where is everyone now?" asked Rebecca, who attempted to change the subject.
"Everyone's one their way to breakfast," said Jill with a smile, "Wanna come?"
"I'd be more then happy to, hehe!" replied Rebecca, putting on her little mask of happiness and cheerful-ness on, as not to alarm Jill with her real mood.
"That's the good old Rebecca I know! Come on, let's hurry up, cause Carlos and Chris are starting to get hungry!" said Jill, happy that her friend was back to her old self.
"Hehe, kay!" replied Rebecca, finding it painfully difficult to fake happiness...
'The good old Rebecca that you knew died along with her teammates a long time ago, Jill....' thought Rebecca sadly, as she joined her friend to go eat breakfast with the rest of the gang...
-End of Chapter Ten-
This was on the verge of angst. Ouch.
Anyways, hope you enjoyed the story, and yes, this will probably be the only chapter in the series that has adult situations like this...
Stay tuned for Chapter Eleven, which won't be adult-situation-ish...