Weskers second Betrayal
Authors note: I don't own Resident Evil. The only characters I own in this story are Ben and Lauren. Please R&R. Enjoy!!
Ben, Lauren, Rebecca, Chris and Jill ran through the wide, open car park as they raced to the helipad. The tyrant behind them let out a bellowing roar of frustration as his targets continued to elude his grasp. Chris pivoted on his feet and fired several rounds into the monsters stomach before turning another 180 degrees and resuming his run.
"We have to get to the helipad now!" Jill shouted as she burst through a doorway.
"But what are we gonna do about him?" Ben questioned as he motioned over his shoulder with the barrel of his Glock.
"We can worry about that later, just keep running!" Chris ordered as he threw another set of doors open. The echoing roars of their pursuer followed them along the corridors, reminding them that he wouldn't be forgotten or give up.
"There!" Lauren shouted as she spotted the open cargo doors that lead to the helipad, a gray helicopter sat on the asphalt like an angel from heaven. As the team neared the vehicle, they felt the soft wind that the blades were producing wash over them.
"Everyone on!" Jill shouted as she leapt into the vehicles open cargo hold. Chris clambered in after her and walked into the cockpit. Sat in the seat was a man in black with a helmet on his head.
"How did you know we were coming?" Chris questioned. The man shrugged.
"My orders are to prepare the helicopter for lift off as soon as the sirens sound," the man replied simply. Chris nodded.
"Then get us out of here," Chris finished as he stepped back into the cargo hold as Ben stepped into the vehicle and turned to help Lauren. As she held her hand out to Ben, the pilot lifted the vehicle off of the ground. Ben grabbed her hand and started to pull her onto the helicopter. As he lifted her aboard, the Tyrant busted onto the helipad, a thin layer of dust drifting around his feet. He stared at the vehicle before stepping forward and wrapping its large hand around Laurens ankle. She screamed as she felt the Tyrants warm flesh grab her exposed ankle.
"Lauren, hold on!" Ben shouted to her. She looked up at him, before letting go of Ben's hand.
"NOOO!" He screamed, before he stood up and leapt off of the helicopter after the girl.
"Ben, wait!!" Rebecca screamed after him as he jumped.
"What's going on?" Chris asked.
"Lauren and Ben just jumped off of the helicopter!" Jill replied as she looked at him, the distress clear in her eyes. Before Chris could react, the pilot stood up, pulled the helmet off of his head and handed it to the other man.
"Wesker!" Chris exclaimed.
"Take the controls, I'm gonna go save those two," He replied calmly. Jill stared at him coldly as he pulled a combat knife out of his belt and leapt out of the vehicle and onto the floor. Chris placed the black helmet on his head and sat in the drivers seat, bringing the helicopter level with the ground.
Ben hit the asphalt and stumbled backwards. The Tyrant was holding Lauren above its head, his claw poised at its side, ready to strike. Ben raised his Glock and fired three rounds into the side of the creatures' head, the bullets smacking against the creatures wet flesh. The monster lowered the girl and dropped her body onto the floor, before it set its gaze upon Ben.
"Lauren, are you okay?" He asked as he backed away, his gun trained on the creatures' heart that pulsated slowly in the middle of its chest.
"Yeah, I'm fine, but why'd you do that?" She replied.
"Because I don't wanna live without you!" He answered before he fired two more shots at the creature, the bullets hitting the monsters heart. The creature stopped and let out an ear-splitting roar at the pain, before it began its advance again.
Lauren ran towards the helicopter and looked up as a man jumped out of the vehicle and landed softly on the floor. She stared at the man in awe.
"Dad?" She asked.
"Hi honey. Wait here while I save your boyfriend," Wesker replied before he ran at the Tyrant, his knife held tightly in his gloved hand. Ben turned and saw the man run past him at superhuman speed, his form no more than a black blur to his eyes. The man thrust the knife forward and through the monstrosities arm, the blood staining the floor as the Tyrants unclawed arm fell to the floor. The monster let out an almost human scream at the pain and turned to face his new attacker. Wesker stopped and turned to face the Tyrant as it slowly lumbered towards him, his severed arm bleeding furiously. Wesker ran again and aimed for the creatures' heart. As he sung his knife at his target, the Tyrant raised its claw and sliced through the flesh of Weskers side. He dropped his knife and stumbled forward, before falling to one knee. Ben raised his gun and emptied the rest of his clip into the monster as it walked slowly towards his injured target, the bullets ripping through the flesh of the creatures face. As the gun clicked empty, he threw the weapon to the floor and looked at Lauren.
"Ben, use this!" Rebecca shouted from the helicopter as Jill threw a rocket launcher out of the still open door and on to the blood stained concrete. He looked at the weapon before he ran towards it and raised the heavy weapon onto his shoulder.
"Hey, lure it this way!" Ben shouted at Wesker as he rose groggily to his feet. The man looked at the boy and saw the rocket launcher propped up on his shoulder. He nodded and walked slowly towards the boy. Ben aimed at the Tyrant and squeezed the trigger, sending a rocket flying at the monster, the projectile striking its target. The explosion ripped the Tyrant apart as the flames expanded from the impact. Wesker fell to one knee as the flame licked past his arms. Ben dropped the weapon and ran over to the injured man.
"Are you okay?" He asked. The man nodded, trying to avoid meeting the young mans gaze. Lauren ran over to them and stopped next to Wesker.
"Dad, are you okay?" She asked. Wesker smiled.
"I'll be fine. You two, come here, let's get back on the helicopter before this place blows," He finished as he put his arms around Ben and Laurens waists. Wesker lifted them off of the floor and jumped up into the open bay of the helicopter.
"Get us out of here!" Ben shouted to Chris. The helicopter rose into the sky and began to fly back to hospital where Rebecca worked.
"Wesker, what are you doing here?" Jill asked him, her gun pointed at his head.
"Leave him alone!" Lauren shouted as she put her arm around her father and held him next to her.
"No Lauren, they deserve an explanation," Wesker cut in, his hand pressed tightly against his injured side. He looked at Jill and sighed.
"I came her because, like Chris, I care a lot about my last family member. Lauren here is my only daughter, and I don't want to lose her to one of Umbrellas stupid mistakes," Wesker started.
"But why did you help all of us and not just Lauren?" Jill questioned.
"Because you've all helped her so much, I wanted to return the favor. And I have something to tell Chris," Wesker replied. Chris turned to look at him.
"What is it?" He asked.
"It's about Steve, the boy your sister loved. He's alive and well and looking for her. He's being kept at an Umbrella base on the outskirts of Unity City," Wesker said.
"But why tell me? What's in it for you?" Chris continued.
"The company I work for tried to kill me because I knew too much. I guess you could say that this is my revenge," Wesker stated, his speech becoming slower as he lost more blood.
"So you want to use us as your weapons of destruction, is that it?" Jill replied hotly.
"No, I want to go with you as well. I can get you in and to him, then I have some unfinished business of my own in there..." Wesker trailed off as he hung his head, his vision swimming as blood loss finally caught up with him.
"We need to get him to a hospital!" Rebecca ordered as she walked over to his prone form.
"Alright," Chris replied as he increased the helicopters speed.
"Chris, your not buying his story are you?" Jill asked. He didn't reply as he thought of what Wesker had said and Claire, who was staying with Barry's family in Canada.
"We can take him with us. Then he won't try to betray us, especially if Lauren is with us," Chris said bluntly. Jill stared at the back of his head and nodded slightly. Lauren kept her arm around her fathers' neck as Rebecca continued to dress his wounds roughly. Rebecca looked up and smiled at Lauren, her youthful face showing no sign of emotion. Ben put his hand on Laurens shoulder as Chris picked up the radio.
"Manhattan hospital, this is Chris Redfield, Ex-STARS. I have an injured man on board and I'm requesting that an emergency team be ready for us on the helipad, over."
"Chris Redfield, this is Manhattan hospital. We acknowledge your request and will have a team waiting for you. Over," A male voice replied over the static of the radio.
"Thank you Manhattan hospital, see you soon. Over and out," Chris finished as he replaced the radio receiver. The team sat in silence for the last few minutes of the journey, and as Chris brought the helicopter in for a landing on the hospitals helipad, they spotted the team waiting with a stretcher for them near an elevator. As the wheels touched the floor, the men ran over and helped Rebecca lift Wesker gently off of the vehicle and onto the stretcher. The rest of the team stepped slowly off the helicopter and followed the group of people into the building, the silence still resting over them.
A.N: For those of you who are confused, I got annoyed of Wesker being a bad guy and decided to get him doing something good for once. The prologue and rest of this story will follow if I get enough reviews.
Authors note: I don't own Resident Evil. The only characters I own in this story are Ben and Lauren. Please R&R. Enjoy!!
Ben, Lauren, Rebecca, Chris and Jill ran through the wide, open car park as they raced to the helipad. The tyrant behind them let out a bellowing roar of frustration as his targets continued to elude his grasp. Chris pivoted on his feet and fired several rounds into the monsters stomach before turning another 180 degrees and resuming his run.
"We have to get to the helipad now!" Jill shouted as she burst through a doorway.
"But what are we gonna do about him?" Ben questioned as he motioned over his shoulder with the barrel of his Glock.
"We can worry about that later, just keep running!" Chris ordered as he threw another set of doors open. The echoing roars of their pursuer followed them along the corridors, reminding them that he wouldn't be forgotten or give up.
"There!" Lauren shouted as she spotted the open cargo doors that lead to the helipad, a gray helicopter sat on the asphalt like an angel from heaven. As the team neared the vehicle, they felt the soft wind that the blades were producing wash over them.
"Everyone on!" Jill shouted as she leapt into the vehicles open cargo hold. Chris clambered in after her and walked into the cockpit. Sat in the seat was a man in black with a helmet on his head.
"How did you know we were coming?" Chris questioned. The man shrugged.
"My orders are to prepare the helicopter for lift off as soon as the sirens sound," the man replied simply. Chris nodded.
"Then get us out of here," Chris finished as he stepped back into the cargo hold as Ben stepped into the vehicle and turned to help Lauren. As she held her hand out to Ben, the pilot lifted the vehicle off of the ground. Ben grabbed her hand and started to pull her onto the helicopter. As he lifted her aboard, the Tyrant busted onto the helipad, a thin layer of dust drifting around his feet. He stared at the vehicle before stepping forward and wrapping its large hand around Laurens ankle. She screamed as she felt the Tyrants warm flesh grab her exposed ankle.
"Lauren, hold on!" Ben shouted to her. She looked up at him, before letting go of Ben's hand.
"NOOO!" He screamed, before he stood up and leapt off of the helicopter after the girl.
"Ben, wait!!" Rebecca screamed after him as he jumped.
"What's going on?" Chris asked.
"Lauren and Ben just jumped off of the helicopter!" Jill replied as she looked at him, the distress clear in her eyes. Before Chris could react, the pilot stood up, pulled the helmet off of his head and handed it to the other man.
"Wesker!" Chris exclaimed.
"Take the controls, I'm gonna go save those two," He replied calmly. Jill stared at him coldly as he pulled a combat knife out of his belt and leapt out of the vehicle and onto the floor. Chris placed the black helmet on his head and sat in the drivers seat, bringing the helicopter level with the ground.
Ben hit the asphalt and stumbled backwards. The Tyrant was holding Lauren above its head, his claw poised at its side, ready to strike. Ben raised his Glock and fired three rounds into the side of the creatures' head, the bullets smacking against the creatures wet flesh. The monster lowered the girl and dropped her body onto the floor, before it set its gaze upon Ben.
"Lauren, are you okay?" He asked as he backed away, his gun trained on the creatures' heart that pulsated slowly in the middle of its chest.
"Yeah, I'm fine, but why'd you do that?" She replied.
"Because I don't wanna live without you!" He answered before he fired two more shots at the creature, the bullets hitting the monsters heart. The creature stopped and let out an ear-splitting roar at the pain, before it began its advance again.
Lauren ran towards the helicopter and looked up as a man jumped out of the vehicle and landed softly on the floor. She stared at the man in awe.
"Dad?" She asked.
"Hi honey. Wait here while I save your boyfriend," Wesker replied before he ran at the Tyrant, his knife held tightly in his gloved hand. Ben turned and saw the man run past him at superhuman speed, his form no more than a black blur to his eyes. The man thrust the knife forward and through the monstrosities arm, the blood staining the floor as the Tyrants unclawed arm fell to the floor. The monster let out an almost human scream at the pain and turned to face his new attacker. Wesker stopped and turned to face the Tyrant as it slowly lumbered towards him, his severed arm bleeding furiously. Wesker ran again and aimed for the creatures' heart. As he sung his knife at his target, the Tyrant raised its claw and sliced through the flesh of Weskers side. He dropped his knife and stumbled forward, before falling to one knee. Ben raised his gun and emptied the rest of his clip into the monster as it walked slowly towards his injured target, the bullets ripping through the flesh of the creatures face. As the gun clicked empty, he threw the weapon to the floor and looked at Lauren.
"Ben, use this!" Rebecca shouted from the helicopter as Jill threw a rocket launcher out of the still open door and on to the blood stained concrete. He looked at the weapon before he ran towards it and raised the heavy weapon onto his shoulder.
"Hey, lure it this way!" Ben shouted at Wesker as he rose groggily to his feet. The man looked at the boy and saw the rocket launcher propped up on his shoulder. He nodded and walked slowly towards the boy. Ben aimed at the Tyrant and squeezed the trigger, sending a rocket flying at the monster, the projectile striking its target. The explosion ripped the Tyrant apart as the flames expanded from the impact. Wesker fell to one knee as the flame licked past his arms. Ben dropped the weapon and ran over to the injured man.
"Are you okay?" He asked. The man nodded, trying to avoid meeting the young mans gaze. Lauren ran over to them and stopped next to Wesker.
"Dad, are you okay?" She asked. Wesker smiled.
"I'll be fine. You two, come here, let's get back on the helicopter before this place blows," He finished as he put his arms around Ben and Laurens waists. Wesker lifted them off of the floor and jumped up into the open bay of the helicopter.
"Get us out of here!" Ben shouted to Chris. The helicopter rose into the sky and began to fly back to hospital where Rebecca worked.
"Wesker, what are you doing here?" Jill asked him, her gun pointed at his head.
"Leave him alone!" Lauren shouted as she put her arm around her father and held him next to her.
"No Lauren, they deserve an explanation," Wesker cut in, his hand pressed tightly against his injured side. He looked at Jill and sighed.
"I came her because, like Chris, I care a lot about my last family member. Lauren here is my only daughter, and I don't want to lose her to one of Umbrellas stupid mistakes," Wesker started.
"But why did you help all of us and not just Lauren?" Jill questioned.
"Because you've all helped her so much, I wanted to return the favor. And I have something to tell Chris," Wesker replied. Chris turned to look at him.
"What is it?" He asked.
"It's about Steve, the boy your sister loved. He's alive and well and looking for her. He's being kept at an Umbrella base on the outskirts of Unity City," Wesker said.
"But why tell me? What's in it for you?" Chris continued.
"The company I work for tried to kill me because I knew too much. I guess you could say that this is my revenge," Wesker stated, his speech becoming slower as he lost more blood.
"So you want to use us as your weapons of destruction, is that it?" Jill replied hotly.
"No, I want to go with you as well. I can get you in and to him, then I have some unfinished business of my own in there..." Wesker trailed off as he hung his head, his vision swimming as blood loss finally caught up with him.
"We need to get him to a hospital!" Rebecca ordered as she walked over to his prone form.
"Alright," Chris replied as he increased the helicopters speed.
"Chris, your not buying his story are you?" Jill asked. He didn't reply as he thought of what Wesker had said and Claire, who was staying with Barry's family in Canada.
"We can take him with us. Then he won't try to betray us, especially if Lauren is with us," Chris said bluntly. Jill stared at the back of his head and nodded slightly. Lauren kept her arm around her fathers' neck as Rebecca continued to dress his wounds roughly. Rebecca looked up and smiled at Lauren, her youthful face showing no sign of emotion. Ben put his hand on Laurens shoulder as Chris picked up the radio.
"Manhattan hospital, this is Chris Redfield, Ex-STARS. I have an injured man on board and I'm requesting that an emergency team be ready for us on the helipad, over."
"Chris Redfield, this is Manhattan hospital. We acknowledge your request and will have a team waiting for you. Over," A male voice replied over the static of the radio.
"Thank you Manhattan hospital, see you soon. Over and out," Chris finished as he replaced the radio receiver. The team sat in silence for the last few minutes of the journey, and as Chris brought the helicopter in for a landing on the hospitals helipad, they spotted the team waiting with a stretcher for them near an elevator. As the wheels touched the floor, the men ran over and helped Rebecca lift Wesker gently off of the vehicle and onto the stretcher. The rest of the team stepped slowly off the helicopter and followed the group of people into the building, the silence still resting over them.
A.N: For those of you who are confused, I got annoyed of Wesker being a bad guy and decided to get him doing something good for once. The prologue and rest of this story will follow if I get enough reviews.