The sun, coming from an open window, shined in upon her face. Rebecca blinked several times, not really sure if she was awake or not. She sat up very slowly, feeling her back hurt and felt the salty taste of dried tears around her mouth. Dizzily she looked over to the window and around the room as fear started to grow inside of her. The young girl's heart started pounding, where was she?
"My god... What if I was mugged and knocked out and they kidnapped me?" she whispered to herself. Rebecca noticed she wasn't tied or anything, no signs of being hit, but that didn't change anything, she was still not home. Considering what to do, she made her way to a small table in the middle of the room, where several papers lay scattered, seemed like someone had spilled coffee one of them. 'This is weird, someone who kidnaps you doesn't treat you like this', the medic thought to herself, eyeing the papers before heading for the cabinet. On one of the doors, a claw mark had ripped away some of the white color. She stared at it thoughtfully before grabbing the only doorknob and turned it. The cabinet opened with a creaking sound that made Rebecca turn around, hoping that whoever was out there, didn't hear her. 'Nothing', she thought as something caught her attention, her eyes looked over to a baseball stick, she hurried to pick it up, studying it from different angles.
"Now", she told herself. "You have to be brave Rebecca", the girl then sighed as sweat began to run down her forehead. With a tight grip around the stick, she walked over to the door, carefully turning the knob, the door was open. For some reason, she felt relieved, but the fear soon returned to her heart. The room outside was half dark and the wooden floor creaked for every step she took, she kept holding the baseball stick over her head, ready to hit anyone or anything. She walked on for what felt like half an hour before she arrived into what seemed to be a living room, she heard snoring sounds and stopped. Rebecca could feel her heartbeat. Without noticing, she took a deep breath and continued, she could discern a couch.
"Captain Wesker?" in shock and confusion, she dropped the stick on the floor staring over to the couch. Wesker woke up by the noise, sitting up, he looked around. At first he didn't notice Rebecca. The young medic covered her mouth with her hands as he stared right at her.
"Miss Chambers..." her captain wrapped the blanket around his waist, he didn't wear anything on the upper part of his body. He slowly made his way over to her, a smile came across his calm face. He looked from the baseball stick on the floor and to the shocked Rebecca Chambers.
"I...I'm sorry..." Rebecca stammered, she couldn't look away from those eyes, those of a...reptile? Her mouth kept open and closing until Wesker spoke.
"Don't worry about it...." he turned around, picking his sunglasses up from a nearby table. "I understand you must wonder what you're doing here..." he made a gesture for her to follow him, he then walked out into the kitchen. Rebecca followed without saying a word. Her heart had stopped pounding so much, and her breath had become normal again.
"Have a seat..." he said like nothing had happened and went for the refrigerator and opened it, it was empty. He then turned to Rebecca, she looked very tiny where she sat at the table looking at him nervously. He sat down himself.
"You fell asleep last night....and I didn't want to wake you up, so I just brought you to my place..." he looked concerned for some reason. Rebecca looked down at her hands. "Well, we better be off to work soon, and of course no one has to know about this, I'll just have to get dressed", he gave Rebecca a smile, it made her warm inside, she stood up to say something when suddenly, she dropped her little bag, sitting on the belt. She sat down to pick it up, Wesker had obviously thought the same thing and their hands met. They both got up quickly, Rebecca blushed, looking down at her feet.
"Here you go", Wesker smiled at her again, handing the small first aid bag over to her. He then left the room.
The girl attached the bag to the belt. She was relieved that no one had to know about this, but still she felt like she wanted to tell the whole world.
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I didn't really know what to write in this chapter, I hope you liked it anyway, another one should be up soon, so please R&R thanks.
"My god... What if I was mugged and knocked out and they kidnapped me?" she whispered to herself. Rebecca noticed she wasn't tied or anything, no signs of being hit, but that didn't change anything, she was still not home. Considering what to do, she made her way to a small table in the middle of the room, where several papers lay scattered, seemed like someone had spilled coffee one of them. 'This is weird, someone who kidnaps you doesn't treat you like this', the medic thought to herself, eyeing the papers before heading for the cabinet. On one of the doors, a claw mark had ripped away some of the white color. She stared at it thoughtfully before grabbing the only doorknob and turned it. The cabinet opened with a creaking sound that made Rebecca turn around, hoping that whoever was out there, didn't hear her. 'Nothing', she thought as something caught her attention, her eyes looked over to a baseball stick, she hurried to pick it up, studying it from different angles.
"Now", she told herself. "You have to be brave Rebecca", the girl then sighed as sweat began to run down her forehead. With a tight grip around the stick, she walked over to the door, carefully turning the knob, the door was open. For some reason, she felt relieved, but the fear soon returned to her heart. The room outside was half dark and the wooden floor creaked for every step she took, she kept holding the baseball stick over her head, ready to hit anyone or anything. She walked on for what felt like half an hour before she arrived into what seemed to be a living room, she heard snoring sounds and stopped. Rebecca could feel her heartbeat. Without noticing, she took a deep breath and continued, she could discern a couch.
"Captain Wesker?" in shock and confusion, she dropped the stick on the floor staring over to the couch. Wesker woke up by the noise, sitting up, he looked around. At first he didn't notice Rebecca. The young medic covered her mouth with her hands as he stared right at her.
"Miss Chambers..." her captain wrapped the blanket around his waist, he didn't wear anything on the upper part of his body. He slowly made his way over to her, a smile came across his calm face. He looked from the baseball stick on the floor and to the shocked Rebecca Chambers.
"I...I'm sorry..." Rebecca stammered, she couldn't look away from those eyes, those of a...reptile? Her mouth kept open and closing until Wesker spoke.
"Don't worry about it...." he turned around, picking his sunglasses up from a nearby table. "I understand you must wonder what you're doing here..." he made a gesture for her to follow him, he then walked out into the kitchen. Rebecca followed without saying a word. Her heart had stopped pounding so much, and her breath had become normal again.
"Have a seat..." he said like nothing had happened and went for the refrigerator and opened it, it was empty. He then turned to Rebecca, she looked very tiny where she sat at the table looking at him nervously. He sat down himself.
"You fell asleep last night....and I didn't want to wake you up, so I just brought you to my place..." he looked concerned for some reason. Rebecca looked down at her hands. "Well, we better be off to work soon, and of course no one has to know about this, I'll just have to get dressed", he gave Rebecca a smile, it made her warm inside, she stood up to say something when suddenly, she dropped her little bag, sitting on the belt. She sat down to pick it up, Wesker had obviously thought the same thing and their hands met. They both got up quickly, Rebecca blushed, looking down at her feet.
"Here you go", Wesker smiled at her again, handing the small first aid bag over to her. He then left the room.
The girl attached the bag to the belt. She was relieved that no one had to know about this, but still she felt like she wanted to tell the whole world.
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I didn't really know what to write in this chapter, I hope you liked it anyway, another one should be up soon, so please R&R thanks.