I'm glad you liked the previous chapter, so here comes another :D

"No....", Sherry crawled back to the wall behind her, still covering her face. A hand gently touched her shoulder, it felt slimy and very cold as it shook her arm.

"Sherry it's me.....", the voice sighed. "It's been so many years....", the little girl had just realized who was talking to her. But it couldn't be possible, could it? Her father had mutated into a monster, she knew Claire destroyed him....how? Sherry shrieked and tried to get his hand away from her.

"Sherry....I'm gonna take you out of here, we can start all over....as a happy family....Sherry...", the child screamed again, fighting to crawl away more.

"Help!" she cried, tears streaming down her face. This couldn't be her father, but if it really was, she didn't want to get near him. The memories of being used as a test subject became clearer as she heard the man speaking. She didn't want to go back there again...ever...

"Schh...", Wesker hushed at Rebecca as they entered the dark alleyway. The cold night air made them both shiver and the sirens of a few police cars could be heard far away.

"I think we're near.... I can feel her fear...", Wesker looked deep into the medic's shiny blue eyes as he roughly turned the knob to a nearby door, in the side of the building. Rebecca didn't say anything, but watched as he slowly opened the metal door with a creaking sound. It was dark inside.

"Wait....", the girl looked in through the dark. Everything was quiet and still. "What if there are any guards in there....", the worried look on her face made Wesker smile and carefully pushing her into the room.

"I wouldn't think so....", suddenly, he started sniffing in the air, walking around the room, like if he smelled something. A musty scent filled the room, and the young girl covered her nose with one hand, the other one searching for some kind of light button. She turned around as a low thud reached her ears.

"Wesker?" Rebecca didn't hear him answer, and therefor stumbled around blindly until she fell over a few steps... Stairs. She screamed as something grabbed her arm, and pulled her up.

When hearing Wesker's soft laughing, she breathed out in relief.

"Why didn't you answer!? I was terrified!" she yelled, not thinking of their situation. As she was reminded about it, she gasped and held her left hand over her mouth.

"Come on...", Wesker said, removing his sunglasses to get a better view of the house as they entered the stairs. Every step they took, creaked under their feet and Rebecca began to feel the sweat running down her forehead.

He was just to reach his human hand out again, when the door above the stairs was slammed open. He couldn't see a thing, but he knew there were some of those stupid guards. He would kill them, killing them for holding him here for so long, and for giving his daughter the same fate.

William stayed quiet as the two persons approached slowly and hesitating. He couldn't help but feel something in one of them, could it be the T-virus? No, those guards had nothing to do with it, so he just ignored it.

As the two of them reached the floor, Birkin threw a clawed hand out, hitting whoever it was to the floor.

"Rebecca!" it was a man calling the girl's name, he really sounded surprised, William thought as he walked over to the dark figure. A fist dug deep into his face, making him stumble back a few steps. This guard was something different. How could he possibly have beaten him, with such force? William went in for another blow at the man, who ran pass him.

"Dad!" it was Sherry's voice. Wesker quickly made his way through the dark, looking for the young girl. He didn't get far before something hard hit his head and he slammed into a wall. It was too dark to make anything out of the room, but he was sure this was a T-virus infected monster....since it was even stronger than himself.

"Sherry...", he mumbled, mostly to himself as he went down to the floor, reaching his hands out in hope to find something useful. His head was aching from the blow, but he kept searching until his right hand touched something soft, it was skin...

"DAD!" he felt tiny arms wrapping around his neck, but before he could react, a sharp pain in his back made him scream. The monster had dug one claw into his flesh, pulling it out in a painful way. Wesker knew he had to protect his daughter, no matter what it would cost him.

He covered the little girl with his own body, protecting her from any harm. Sherry sobbed quietly in his arms. The monster growled angrily, slashing its claws again, ripping away skin and blood from Wesker's back. He screamed again, feeling the taste of blood in his mouth.

"Daddy!" Sherry cried, grabbed onto his shirt. "Stop it! Don't hurt him!" Suddenly, a claw went right through the blonde man's left shoulder, pulling him away from his daughter. He coughed up some blood, too weak to get any words out. The monster growled again, slamming Wesker's limp body against the cold wall. They could hear sobbing in the background, coming from the child on the floor.

"Don't you dare touching my daughter!!!" the monster once again slammed the man against the wall.

"Wi....William?"

Was it too short? Sorry :D but I've got much work to be done, but I'll try to update really soon again. thanks for R&R