Wesker decided to ignore this strange feeling as he tried to wake her. The girl only yawned as if half awake and continued to sleep. He raised an eyebrow, Rebecca seemed to be in deep sleep so he just picked her up.
"Damn, I always have to take care of everything", he muttered to himself as he went out of the room with the young girl in his arms. He walked along the corridor and checked that all doors were locked before heading for the entrance of the station. He walked on slowly, thinking of why he did this. He was working for Umbrella, he was supposed the dispose of S.T.A.R.S ....and now, he just felt uncomfortable with just leaving her here. The contours of the main double doors could be seen and he stepped up to it. It was hard to open it since he was holding the girl in both of his arms, but he succeeded and the cold night air made him shiver. At first, he walked over to the car park, placing Rebecca in the backseat and then went back to lock the police department.
When he came back, Rebecca was snoring a bit, Wesker started the car and headed for his apartment.
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The door creaked open and a Wesker stepped into the small hall with the young medic still in his arms and put the car keys on a table to his right. He didn't care to turn the light on and closed the door with his foot. He walked out into the living room, he looked down at the couch which was worn and not very comfortable to rest on so he walked on. Wesker pulled the door to his bedroom open, the room didn't contain much but a bed, a small table with several papers on it and cabinet.
Rebecca moved in his arms, she then sighed and fell asleep again. Wesker put her on the bed, pulling the quilt over her. Then he sneaked out and back to the living room where he tried to make it as comfortable as possible on the worn couch, which he was going to spend the night on.
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Not very long chapter, I'll try to write more in the next one, if you R&R :P