Yeah!!! Chapter 5! Erm I'm probably going to have to up the rating of this fic soon, the level of swearing might get errr...higher. What can I say? I'm a Londoner! Anywho, general disclaimer, I don't own resident evil or hunk or anything but Naomi blah blah blah u steal eat ure cakes blah blah blah you know the drill.
Secret Question number 2! Who can guess the significance behind Hunks tattoo? Anyone? Again with the special presents if anyone gets it right....erm hugs, cake, a magic donkey....wotever you want babes!
Anynotes? Err no. I dedicate this chapter toooooo Mabe again, this is a chapter we talked about when I first started writing this fic and she gave me so many ideas for this! Thanks lots, again NEVER woulda got this far without you
AGAIN on with the shoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!
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Shit my head hurts like hell. What happened? I can feel a slight weight on my right side, there's something resting on my chest, every now and again it moves…Oh, its Naomi. She's asleep…Asleep very close to me. My side aches, I probably broke a few ribs, but I've been bandaged up so it's not all that bad. Did Naomi do this? Where are we? Oh right, this must be that hotel she was talking about. How the hell did we get here though? It hurts to think…Wait I remember now. Nemesis. I was told 2 nemesis B.O.W's were released into the city, one to destroy the remaining S.T.A.R.S. members, and one to find a G-Virus sample if my team weren't successful. Maybe they sent another to kill the remaining survivors. But it seems to be malfunctioning, I remember now, it's hazy but Naomi managed to talk to the Nemesis, then it backed off. Something must be wrong with it, and that's dangerous, even more dangerous than a fully functional one, it'll be unpredictable….Naomi's stirring, she moans a little and moves closer to me, but she doesn't wake up, just falls back into a deep sleep. Did she do all this herself? Did she really manage to get me all the way here on her own…there's no one else here so I guess she did. It must be dawn because orange light is pouring in through the window, it makes Naomi's hair glow, like its on fire. I can see her face more clearly now, she's been crying. You can tell from the tear stains. Everything seems to be coming back to me now, I can remember Naomi talking to me, pushing me on towards the hotel. I think she even cracked a few jokes…I don't actually remember getting into the hotel….But then I had that dream, well now I know it was a dream but it was so real. I was with Naomi, alone in her apartment, she was crying but I didn't want to shout at her this time, I just let her cry. She didn't come over to me though, I was the one who went to her. She let me hold her…We stayed like that for what seemed like years until she looked up at me. She leaned up, put her hand on my face and smiled, I leaned down to kiss her…..then the Nemesis came and took her away…I called out for Naomi but she was gone…I'm sure I heard her say my name though…but then it just went black again. And now I'm awake. Naomi's not gone, she's here….Damn, I don't know what's wrong with me, how can I be thinking like this? I did feel good though, holding her like that….But then again I wasn't holding her was I? It was a dream, a fantasy not reality. Dreams don't mean anything anyway. I'm probably just horny, it's been a couple of months since I've had a good fuck. I don't care for her, I could leave now if I wanted to….I just don't. Naomi's pretty banged up, her whole arms bruised, I can see spots of blood on her vest, she must have cut herself on something. Huh, cute…Her bra's peeking out just above the top of her vest. It's pink, figures. She's so close to me, when she breathes in, her breasts brush against my side. Damn the bandage I can hardly feel her….Wait, why do I want her to touch me? She's not even really my type, usually I go for the tall girls with big tits. Naomi has neither. She's not flat chested but she's not exactly blessed either….But then again they do look perfect. I can't help but stare, well I put that down to being a man. Her bra shine's a little in the light, I wonder what it's made out of…Satin I think, or maybe silk…I won't know unless I touch it….No, shit what am I doing? She's asleep, I couldn't do that to her…She sighs and I look back to her face. Look's like she was crying for a while. But there's no tears now for me to wipe away…Why am I being so sentimental all of a sudden? Concussion maybe…God, does she know how sexy she looks when she sleeps. She looks all innocent, then she'll do something seductive like lick her lips or sigh….Why did she have to go and sleep next to me like that? I slowly move my hand over to cup her face and I stroke her cheek…. She smiles a little and leans into my hand…What does this mean? Does it mean that she wants me? No, don't be stupid, she's asleep, probably just dreaming…I let my thumb wander over her lips, she sighs and slightly opens her mouth a little…..Damn. Her eyes flutter open…
"Hunk………." She whispers my name and blinks lazily, she's still half asleep…
"Yeh……." I don't know what to say really, she hasn't noticed my hand on her face yet, or she has and she doesn't mind…
"You ok? I was worried….." She's still not fully awake yet, its cute she's desperately trying to stay awake, must be exhausted…
"Fine, bit of a head ache though….you did all this by yourself?" She gently nods her head and yawns…
"Your heavy….." I guess I would be to a girl of her size. She opens her eyes again and focuses on my shoulder…..
"Never noticed that before….." She traces over my tattoo with her finger, it's just a simple number. Forty two. She frowns and looks up at me again, she's still sleepy but a little bit more awake now…
"It's not important….." I push back some of her hair that's fallen in her face…
"Nothings ever important with you……..Why forty two?" She's staring at the tattoo again. I sigh, should I tell her? Might as well….
"I didn't choose it. I've had it since I was a kid. Umbrella gave it to me….." Don't know why I'm telling her, hardly anyone knows about any of this….
"They gave it too you? Why?" She's still tracing around the number, almost mesmerized by it…
"An experiment, before Umbrella got heavily involved with bio-weapons, they tried to create the perfect soldier, they figured if you were trained from a young age, you'll become the perfect soldier. I was obviously number forty two in that experiment. It didn't really work so they abandoned the project, those of us left were put into Umbrellas Special Forces and the experiment forgotten." Naomi's frowning….
"So…you have been doing this your whole life then…..wait, bio-weapons? I thought Umbrella was just a pharmaceutical company? And that all these creatures were created by an accident……you mean Umbrella made these things?!" Naomi sits up, knocking away my hand, obviously fully awake now. Shit I forgot she didn't know. This whole time she's been running around thinking this was all just one big accident…
"You lied to me….and I bet that sample thing isn't going to be used as a cure for everyone….." What can I say? I could lie to her again, its not really a lie, just a half truth, a vaccine to the G-virus will be made, but after they've created a few more G-virus mutated bio-weapons…I sit up but my side hurts, lying down I'm fine, its moving around that's a bitch…
"Look, Naomi….I just didn't want to scare you ok? Think about it, it's easier to accept the fact that all these creatures are just one big accident rather than people actually created them. Do you want to live in a world where you know people are making shit like this? I just thought it would be easier for you……" Another lie, I didn't tell her because she shouldn't know. Naomi's holding on to her injured shoulder, probably stiff after sleeping…
"I…..I'm sorry….I just…please don't lie to me again. I can't trust you if you lie….." She's upset again, shit we went from lying there on the bed together to…this. I can't deny I didn't like it, the closeness of it all….
"Ok….I'm sorry Naomi…" Truthfully, I am a little bit, she does deserve to know the truth….She nods and weakly smiles at me…We're silent for a few minutes, Naomi's frowning one minute, smiling the next….Must be arguing with herself about me…
"You ok? Your side I mean…..I thought it would be best to bandage it up….." I almost forgot about that…
"Yeah I'm fine, hurts a bit, nothing I can't put up with though. You did good…Ever do a first aid course?" Naomi shakes her head, I think she's blushing a little…
"Naa never, just read in a book somewhere that if you've got broken ribs or something like that your supposed to strap em up tight….so…I did…" She yawns again and looks back down towards the bed, tired again, probably wants to sleep some more. Shit, her vest's rode up, I can see how badly she was hurt…I lean over to touch her but she backs off a bit…
"Sorry…I was just….your hurt…" Naomi pulls her vest back down…
"I'm ok…it's nothing, just a scratch really…." Yeah a really big scratch…
"Let me see….Please? Just to check yeah? You did it for me…" I hope she's not infected….she seems ok now but later…I'll have to keep an eye on her.
"Ok…I guess…" She shuffles over a little closer to me and sits up straight. I gently put my hand's on her hips and start to slowly lift up her vest, she hiss's in pain as I move it up…
"Sorry…." Naomi just whimpers back at me as she turns her head away from me. I get the vest up to her bra, my hand brushes up against it, I was right first time, it is satin. It looks worse than it really is, she just has a whole load of bruises, a few cuts and scrapes. Nothing looks infected. She's fine, she's just going to hurt a lot…
"I'm ok yeah?" She's turned her head back to me and now I know why she turned away, she's blushing. She smiles nervously, waiting for an answer…
"Yeah, it's looks worse than what it really is, you were right…..Your shoulder ok?" It's bruised all over, and she's holding that side perfectly still…
"Well it hurts a bit…..it hurts to move it, so I think I just won't…." She pulls her vest back down…
"So you're just going to run around with out moving that arm at all?" She shrugs and nods, well it was more of a half shrug because she doesn't want to move her shoulder.
"Your muscles all tensed up while you were asleep, you need to relax them….usually I would recommend a hot shower but I'm guessing that there's no water right?" Naomi pouts, I guess I'm right.
"Turn around…." Naomi gives me a funny look…
"What? You're not going to hit me over the head or something…..are you?" She's joking, but only half heartedly, she still doesn't trust me completely yet….well who would?
"No, I'm going to help. Now turn around." She sighs and slowly turns round, I reach up and touch her shoulder but she finches.
"Hey trust me, it'll hurt for a second but it'll get better…." Naomi whines but doesn't move. I gently lay my hand on her shoulder, I start off slowly, just rubbing it gently. She tense's up, must really hurt her, but after a few minutes she starts to relax a little.
"Hunk….can I ask you a question?" Great and I thought she was going to be silent….
"Yeah sure…" Well what can I say? No, shut up?
"What was that thing? You called it Nemesis. Was it…human?" Shit I almost forgot about Nemesis.
"I don't know much about it, apparently it was once human, but…now it's just a weapon. It can be given simple orders to carry out, it's extremely powerful and…best thing to do when you see one is just run and hope you can out run it." If we ever see it again, I'm not sticking around to fight it….
"Do you think it'll come after us?" I hope not, I've seen whole squads wiped out by just one of these things, I doubt just me and Naomi will stand any kind of a chance…
"I don't think so…it looked like it was malfunctioning, probably out there somewhere continuously smashing its head against a wall" Naomi giggles….
"Erm…So…they put you in that experiment thing when you were a kid right? Well…didn't your parents care?" What the hell is this? Twenty Questions?
"No, didn't have any, at least I don't think so. I've been property of Umbrella for my whole life….." Naomi turns her head around a little bit…
"Your whole life huh…..didn't you have any family at all?" Family? No, not really…well except Commander Walker…
"No…but there was my Commander, Commander Walker, basically brought me up…He was the only person I would think of as family…." I move down Naomi's back, slowly working the knots out...
"Was? Is he….." She sighs...
"Dead? Yeah, died when I was 17." Naomi nods, she understands, after all her dad's dead now….
"So you've been alone this whole time….." She says that softly, more to herself than to me. I wouldn't say I was alone, I've always had hundreds of people around me…But I know what she means, I've never truly had anyone close….
"I guess….What about you? I mean in your apartment, there were pictures of you and your dad, but no one else….do you have any other family?" I never really thought of it before, does Naomi have anywhere else to go after Raccoon City….?
"I…no, my mum died when I was a baby, dad never re-married or anything, he didn't have any other family either, it was just me and dad…." She sniffs, she's probably going to start crying again….I won't stop her. I press a little too hard on her back and she flinches again
"Sorry….." Naomi shrugs…
"It's ok. Feels good though…I…I mean better…." She's a lot more relaxed now, she even moans a little….Her skins so soft and silky, I don't want to stop….
"Hunk….can we…stay here a little longer? I'm still a little tired…." I'm not going to complain…
"Sure, we've got loads of time…" Well actually we don't, but we can hang around here for another couple of hours. Naomi turns round to face me, breaking my contact with her back…
"What's your name?" She smiles at me, but she doesn't know how hard that question is to answer….I cant. I've been breaking rules here left right and centre but this one, I just cant….I could lie, use one of my many aliases but she doesn't want me to lie anymore….
"I can't tell you that Naomi….It's classified…" I expected her to pout and go into one of her moods but she doesn't, she just nods and smiles. She understands….understands part of me….
"Secret huh? Like Batman….can I be Batgirl? I always wanted to be her…." Crazy, I wonder how she can do it, make a joke and totally turn around a serious conversation like that. Makes me laugh though. Shit it hurts to laugh, I almost forgot about my ribs….
"Are you ok?" Naomi leans forward and puts her hand on my shoulder…
"Yeah fine…..Naomi…." She looks so beautiful right now, the sun coming through the window highlighting all the red in her hair, making her eyes shine. Maybe I can let myself do this, let myself go this one time….How bad will it be? I'm sure if I just fuck her, get her out of my system I'll go back to my normal self again. I won't become that attached to her, I could always just leave her afterwards…She's blushing again, biting her bottom lip, she's so cute when she does that.
"I….I'm still kinda tired…I'm going to try to get back to sleep……" She pulls away from me and lye's back down on the bed. She pulled away…from me? Ok, that's never happened to me before. Just as I was going to lean in for a kiss, she moves away. I don't get it, when I woke up she was practically all over me, but now….shit. How can she make me feel this way….
"Hunk……do…do you think we'll get out of this alive. Especially now since that Nemesis thing is out there and stuff…" She's whispering, god knows why, there's no one here but us…
"We will…." I don't think I said that with much confidence. I know I will but for Naomi….hell I promised her I wouldn't let her die but….I don't know. I don't think she was very impressed by my answer.
"I'm scared…….I…I don't want to die here." Shit not all this again….why did I have to be a gentleman, why didn't I just go for it when she was still half asleep, she probably would have been up for it then…I move up the bed a little bit, then stroke her hair…
"You're not going to die here ok? Everything's going to be fine, we're going to get out alive, ok?" I don't believe most of what I just said there…
"I…Will you hold me? I know it sounds stupid but…I'd feel safer…." I wanted to be close to her, and now she's asking me to hold her….I didn't want that kind of contact though, things might become…complicated. Shit like they're not complicated already, she's looking up at me, waiting for an answer…How can I say no to those eyes. I just nod and lye down beside her. She curls up against my uninjured side, I wrap my arms round her, hugging her tight, like we did back at her apartment. I can't deny that this isn't nice, because it is, it just feels…right somehow. We lye like this for a while, not saying a word. She's not asleep yet and she sighs as I stroke her back and neck…
"Do you like being alone?" She's whispering again….
"I'm never alone, there's always people around me…." She sighs and fiddles with the top of my bandages…
"No not like that, I mean….in close relationships….being like this with someone for instance. Do you mind not having that closeness?" I'm surprised at how forward she is, it's not something I've ever thought about. I've always been taught to push people away, to never get involved, it would just compromise my position…Maybe this is why I'm acting like this…Some part of me wants this intimacy….Although, I can't let that happen…
"I'm not a monk you-know, I have sex when I want with who I want…." Naomi just sighs again and shakes her head…
"No, not that kind of closeness…." I know what she means, but I can't tell her…can't tell her how I feel….
"No, I don't mind being alone then. Get some sleep ok….We've got a lot of ground to cover today…" I look down to Naomi, she's smiling a little, she nods and shuts her eyes…I don't know why but I'm still stroking her back, playing with her hair…I guess I could do this all day, just lye like this…This is that closeness that she was talking about, the ability to just be with someone without having to have sex….Not something I've ever experienced before. But why now? And why with Naomi? What's so special about her anyway? She's just like any other girl isn't she? I don't know. Damn it, my heads starting to pound again. Naomi's asleep now, I can tell because her whole bodies relaxed, and she's breathing so softly. I can't help myself, I gently lay a kiss on her forehead, and shut my eyes, maybe this will all work out later on…….