Resident Evil
Weskers Desire
Title:Weskers Desire
Author: fan_fic_writer_uk (Dan)
Language: English
Rating: nc-17
Note- I do NOT own any of the resident evil (although as much as I'd like to), Capcom (and probably a few other companies) do.
a/n Well here's another chapter. This ones a bit more hard hitting as Jill, to quote from Re 3's manual, explores her 'healthy emotional side'. Hope you enjoy it, and read...blahblah...review..blahblah and, unless you trust my judgement, tell me who I should pair up after the 'separation. I have also relised this might be a time to kill some characters but I really don't want to unless of course everyone else wants somebody killed.
Chapter Six: The truth amongst the lies
"Carlos, what is he talking about" Jill repeated, however this time the anger was evident from her face, and her rising voice.
"Carlos, tell me", she questioned, trying to contol the anger clearly visable, "Is it true or not?".
The South-Americian merely stared at the ground, unable to match Jills' gaze. He could feel the tears begin as his voice broke into a barely audiable "...yes...".
With one swift catlike movement she was on top of him, at a speed that suprised everyone. "YOU BASTARD, YOU FUCKING, SHITTING BASTARD. HOW COULD YOU DO THIS, YOU FUCKING BASTARD?" She yelled and screamed at him, not caring who heard or even if she made sense. Her blows were strong and anger filled, and Carlos didn't even try to stop her as she struck out at him, neither would he have been able to, her anger gave her a new strength. Her blows were not merely slaps and scratches either. Oh no, Jill struck out with all her physical might and Carlos was bloodied, bruised and battered by the time Chris and Leon had the sense to pull her off of him. Even then it took the combiened strength of the two, and Jills state of exhaustion to pry her off of him.
While the whole episode was going on before him, Alfred Ashford merely watched with a smile, as if the whole thing was a soap opera for his enjoyment. When at last he did speak his voice was full of laughter "I do suggest Miss Valentine, is it not?, that you allow me to explain Mr Oliveiras involvement with Umbrella".
"NO", Jill screeched, her voice cold and icy, "I want him to do it, he's the betrayer, he can also be the one to explain why...or can't he face up to it?"
"Please Jill", Carlos begged, tears falling onto the metal floor, "Don't make me"
"Why not?" Jill sneered, all remorse for him gone for the time being, her anger was to great, "Don't hold back, don't have any guilt on my account. Quiet clearly you had a reason for doing this to me, to us, to us all. The least you can do is be a man and explain why". As he heard her speak, Carlos once again began to break down, fresh hot tears stinging his eyes, he couldn't face her, he just couldn't.
"I really think then you should explain" Jill said, nodding indication at Alfred, "I need to know exactly why this bastard betrayed me, betrayed all of us, as it's obvious he can't tell us himself".
"Very well" Alfred said, a smug smile on his lips, "If you insist".
"About a year ago this man joined one of our more..legitimate branches in Southern Mexico. I understand he did so to aquire some of our other, more minor, biological weapons for his own intentions. However subtlety was not his friend, and he was soon caught and transported to one of our more..secure facilities. I won't go into details but under one of the many test we preform on our..guests, he proved himself to have quite remarkable skills with guns and heavy arms. It was then he was transported to U.B.C.S (Umbrella Biohazard Countermeasure Service) and sent on a 'special' mission to a little backwater town known as Racoon City". Alfred paused before a half smile appeared on his face, "He was assigned specialy to take out the remaining members of the Racoon city police departments STARS team". At this point a little gasp could be heard from Jill, it looked as if she was about to say something but then decided against it, Alfred continued, "However soon after arrival it was discovered a number of surviving members of the mansion incident were no longer within the town. At this point we believed they had got away and we would be unable to find them, that was until he came across you Miss Valentine. Orders were changed and instead it was ruled that he gain your trust and therefore be led to your counterparts and fellow survivors, Mister Redfield, and Miss Chambers". At this point Alfred paused for effect, to see the reaction as it played around the room, slowly he continued, "In his credit however he obviously felt something for you, Miss Valentine, for no sooner had you escaped from the city than he severed all ties with us. It appeared that he had decided to double cross us,..nobody does that. We soon found his weakness and managed to persuade him to tell us of your intentions on our empire.
Carlos managed to find a voice through his tears as he cried out "You bombed one of our bases...you killed all those people", again he sank back into his rhythm of sobs and sniffles.
"You have only yourself to blame, you knew exactly what you had let yourself in for. Anyway, not being a heartless corporation we allowed the tradement of guns and weapons for sufficent information and, on completion of his mission, a quantity of a minor virus so that his group would have whatever little supremicy they want in their little drug wars".
"And that brings us up to the present, we knew you were coming here so we set up a little..suprise for you. Alfred grinned wickedly as his eyes passed over the room. Before anyone could react, Carlos once again began speaking "Where I lived it is not safe, people are raped and murdered on a daily basis..I thought that by joining Umbrella I could improve my peoples lives. I was prepared to do anything, kill anyone... until I met you Jill,..I'm so sorry". Instinctively he began to reach out for her, to comfort her and him, but Jill was having none of it.
"Don't touch me you bastard", she yelled at him, her eyes remaining cold and unforgiving, "You don't get it do you? You lied to me, lied to us and your sorry?, you want forgiveness?", she questioned her voice slowly rising. "You don't understand, not at all. I, we, would have done anything for you, I would have gone anywhere with you. You think we'd have turned our backs on you had you told us?, You really don't know me at all, do you? We would have found a way around it, and failing that we would still have done as you asked, but we would have come prepared. But no, you never trusted me or any of us enough, your not the man I thought you were...You've runied it all", Jill cried as the tears began to catch up with her, "I loved you but now you've runied it all".
***
Not far away from the action that was currently going on, a machine was begining to make a beeping noise as the patient it was looking after once again began to pump her own blood and beat her own heat unaided. Alexia slowly began to breathe for herself as her brain once again came back online and back to the land of the living. Slowly she opened her eyes,...she was back. One thought struck her as she became conscious, a thought that had consumed her since she'd been defeated by Chris Redfield, all those months ago, "Brother....you failed me.."
***
a/n I know its a bit shorter than usual and theres not anything on C/W but it is coming, I just had to fill out the plot a bit. Anyway anticipation is the best part of anything, or so I have been told, so be patient. I've got some ideas for chapter seven but I really need to know for certain who to pair up before I write it, so please tell me.
P.s Even if you've nothing much to say please R/R just so I know that people have read the chapters before I write new ones.
Weskers Desire
Title:Weskers Desire
Author: fan_fic_writer_uk (Dan)
Language: English
Rating: nc-17
Note- I do NOT own any of the resident evil (although as much as I'd like to), Capcom (and probably a few other companies) do.
a/n Well here's another chapter. This ones a bit more hard hitting as Jill, to quote from Re 3's manual, explores her 'healthy emotional side'. Hope you enjoy it, and read...blahblah...review..blahblah and, unless you trust my judgement, tell me who I should pair up after the 'separation. I have also relised this might be a time to kill some characters but I really don't want to unless of course everyone else wants somebody killed.
Chapter Six: The truth amongst the lies
"Carlos, what is he talking about" Jill repeated, however this time the anger was evident from her face, and her rising voice.
"Carlos, tell me", she questioned, trying to contol the anger clearly visable, "Is it true or not?".
The South-Americian merely stared at the ground, unable to match Jills' gaze. He could feel the tears begin as his voice broke into a barely audiable "...yes...".
With one swift catlike movement she was on top of him, at a speed that suprised everyone. "YOU BASTARD, YOU FUCKING, SHITTING BASTARD. HOW COULD YOU DO THIS, YOU FUCKING BASTARD?" She yelled and screamed at him, not caring who heard or even if she made sense. Her blows were strong and anger filled, and Carlos didn't even try to stop her as she struck out at him, neither would he have been able to, her anger gave her a new strength. Her blows were not merely slaps and scratches either. Oh no, Jill struck out with all her physical might and Carlos was bloodied, bruised and battered by the time Chris and Leon had the sense to pull her off of him. Even then it took the combiened strength of the two, and Jills state of exhaustion to pry her off of him.
While the whole episode was going on before him, Alfred Ashford merely watched with a smile, as if the whole thing was a soap opera for his enjoyment. When at last he did speak his voice was full of laughter "I do suggest Miss Valentine, is it not?, that you allow me to explain Mr Oliveiras involvement with Umbrella".
"NO", Jill screeched, her voice cold and icy, "I want him to do it, he's the betrayer, he can also be the one to explain why...or can't he face up to it?"
"Please Jill", Carlos begged, tears falling onto the metal floor, "Don't make me"
"Why not?" Jill sneered, all remorse for him gone for the time being, her anger was to great, "Don't hold back, don't have any guilt on my account. Quiet clearly you had a reason for doing this to me, to us, to us all. The least you can do is be a man and explain why". As he heard her speak, Carlos once again began to break down, fresh hot tears stinging his eyes, he couldn't face her, he just couldn't.
"I really think then you should explain" Jill said, nodding indication at Alfred, "I need to know exactly why this bastard betrayed me, betrayed all of us, as it's obvious he can't tell us himself".
"Very well" Alfred said, a smug smile on his lips, "If you insist".
"About a year ago this man joined one of our more..legitimate branches in Southern Mexico. I understand he did so to aquire some of our other, more minor, biological weapons for his own intentions. However subtlety was not his friend, and he was soon caught and transported to one of our more..secure facilities. I won't go into details but under one of the many test we preform on our..guests, he proved himself to have quite remarkable skills with guns and heavy arms. It was then he was transported to U.B.C.S (Umbrella Biohazard Countermeasure Service) and sent on a 'special' mission to a little backwater town known as Racoon City". Alfred paused before a half smile appeared on his face, "He was assigned specialy to take out the remaining members of the Racoon city police departments STARS team". At this point a little gasp could be heard from Jill, it looked as if she was about to say something but then decided against it, Alfred continued, "However soon after arrival it was discovered a number of surviving members of the mansion incident were no longer within the town. At this point we believed they had got away and we would be unable to find them, that was until he came across you Miss Valentine. Orders were changed and instead it was ruled that he gain your trust and therefore be led to your counterparts and fellow survivors, Mister Redfield, and Miss Chambers". At this point Alfred paused for effect, to see the reaction as it played around the room, slowly he continued, "In his credit however he obviously felt something for you, Miss Valentine, for no sooner had you escaped from the city than he severed all ties with us. It appeared that he had decided to double cross us,..nobody does that. We soon found his weakness and managed to persuade him to tell us of your intentions on our empire.
Carlos managed to find a voice through his tears as he cried out "You bombed one of our bases...you killed all those people", again he sank back into his rhythm of sobs and sniffles.
"You have only yourself to blame, you knew exactly what you had let yourself in for. Anyway, not being a heartless corporation we allowed the tradement of guns and weapons for sufficent information and, on completion of his mission, a quantity of a minor virus so that his group would have whatever little supremicy they want in their little drug wars".
"And that brings us up to the present, we knew you were coming here so we set up a little..suprise for you. Alfred grinned wickedly as his eyes passed over the room. Before anyone could react, Carlos once again began speaking "Where I lived it is not safe, people are raped and murdered on a daily basis..I thought that by joining Umbrella I could improve my peoples lives. I was prepared to do anything, kill anyone... until I met you Jill,..I'm so sorry". Instinctively he began to reach out for her, to comfort her and him, but Jill was having none of it.
"Don't touch me you bastard", she yelled at him, her eyes remaining cold and unforgiving, "You don't get it do you? You lied to me, lied to us and your sorry?, you want forgiveness?", she questioned her voice slowly rising. "You don't understand, not at all. I, we, would have done anything for you, I would have gone anywhere with you. You think we'd have turned our backs on you had you told us?, You really don't know me at all, do you? We would have found a way around it, and failing that we would still have done as you asked, but we would have come prepared. But no, you never trusted me or any of us enough, your not the man I thought you were...You've runied it all", Jill cried as the tears began to catch up with her, "I loved you but now you've runied it all".
***
Not far away from the action that was currently going on, a machine was begining to make a beeping noise as the patient it was looking after once again began to pump her own blood and beat her own heat unaided. Alexia slowly began to breathe for herself as her brain once again came back online and back to the land of the living. Slowly she opened her eyes,...she was back. One thought struck her as she became conscious, a thought that had consumed her since she'd been defeated by Chris Redfield, all those months ago, "Brother....you failed me.."
***
a/n I know its a bit shorter than usual and theres not anything on C/W but it is coming, I just had to fill out the plot a bit. Anyway anticipation is the best part of anything, or so I have been told, so be patient. I've got some ideas for chapter seven but I really need to know for certain who to pair up before I write it, so please tell me.
P.s Even if you've nothing much to say please R/R just so I know that people have read the chapters before I write new ones.