Weskers Second Betrayal
Chapter 3
Author note: I don't own Resident Evil. The only characters I own are Lauren and Ben. Enjoy!!
Wesker, Chris, Ben, Rebecca, Jill and Lauren stood in the weapons shop, their eyes resting on the vast array of weapons that stood on the shelves before them.
"Alright everyone, grab some gear and let's get going," Wesker said to them. They split up and walked slowly around, carefully picking their weapons. As Chris looked at the shelves around him, one gun caught his interest immediately. Sat on a high shelf next to the counter, was a triple barrelled Rocket launcher. Chris whistled quietly to himself as he walked over to it. He stared at the weapon, and saw a small Umbrella symbol printed onto one of the barrels.
"That's the new prototype weapon Umbrella brought out last month," The owner said to Chris as he stared at the weapon.
"Prototype?" Chris questioned. The owner nodded and looked at him.
"Yeah, their R&D team just finished it. It fires three rockets in one shot." Chris stared at the weapon silently, before he raised his arms and lifted the weapon down. The metal was cold against his numb fingers as he brought the weapon close to his chest.
"It's so light!" Chris exclaimed.
"Oh yeah, the whole thing is made of aluminium to allow easy use of it," The owner piped up. "Chris, grab one," Wesker said from his side. Chris nodded and placed the weapon on the counter before he turned and walked over to the assault rifles.
Ben walked next to Laurens side as she gazed at a silver handgun that was hanging on a hook. He reached past her and lifted the weapon down and handed it to her. "How's it feel?" he asked her. She weighed the weapons between her hands, her fingers bracing the grip tightly. "It's light," She replied simply. Ben smiled. "Then get two," He told her as he lifted a second gun down and handed it to her. She looked at him as she took the gun. "Do you really think that I'm going to need to use these?" Lauren asked him. Ben smiled at her and placed his hand on her shoulder. "If I'm there, I doubt it, but you never know. Just don't hesitate," He told her firmly. Lauren nodded and slipped the guns into a basket that was sat next to her legs. Ben turned around, his gaze flickering across the different types of guns, until a metallic silver one caught his attention. He stepped over to it and lifted it down, the heavy weapon falling into his opens hands. "Desert Eagle, nice choice," Rebecca said in his ear. Ben turned to look at her. "What do you mean?" He asked. "That things strong enough to take down almost any creature that Umbrella can churn out," Rebecca replied. She smiled at him as he looked down at the weapon. "But what's the downside?" He asked. "It produce a monster kickback," Chris cut in as he picked up a Desert Eagle for himself and walked past them. Ben flipped the weapon on his finger, the unbalanced weight of the gun swinging it back around into his palm. "I'll take one, just in case," Ben said as he dropped the gun into Laurens basket. She looked down at it and then to the boy.
"Ben," She started as she batted her eyelids and put her puppy eyes on.
"Alright, I'll carry it," He said submissively as he lifted the metal- wired object in his left hand. Lauren kissed him lightly on the cheek and walked ahead of him and walked over to the bulletproof vests.
Jill stared at the combat shotguns, her mind racing as she thought of Richard, the man who had died fighting that giant snake with her. A tear ran down her cheek and fell to the floor silently. Chris stepped up behind Jill and put his hand on her shoulder.
"It's OK," He said to her simply. She turned and smiled at him, her young features cracking as she turned back and picked up a large shotgun and walked away.
"Why do we have to trust Wesker?!" She thought. Jill laid the gun on the counter and returned to the machine gun racks. "He killed our team mates, and everyone's trusting him like nothing ever happened!" She continued angrily.
"Jill!" Chris called up the aisle to her. She stopped and looked at him, a concerned look crossing his face.
"Yeah?" She replied a little too quickly.
"Calm down," Chris started. "I just wanted to talk to you. Will you come outside with me for a minute?" Jill looked at him for a few seconds, before she nodded slowly. Chris smiled and walked to the door.
"I'll be back in a minute," He said to Ben quickly. The boy nodded at him before he turned his attention back to Lauren. Chris pulled the door open for Jill and followed her out into the street.
Wesker watched Chris and Jill walk out of the door, and briefly stopped what he was doing to readjust his sunglasses as they slipped slightly down his nose.
"I wonder what those two are doing? I bet its something to do with Jill and her mistrust in me," He thought. "Yes, Jill still blames me for the mansion incident, but I wish she would try to understand my predicament." He reached forward and picked up a Glock 17 and walked back to the counter. "I just hope that he can get Jill to trust me for a while so I can protect my daughter from Umbrella." Wesker stopped and watched Lauren and Ben as they walked around laughing with each other, and couldn't help but to smile. "They remind me of when Lauren was still alive. I still miss her so much..." Wesker stopped thinking as the two of them walked over to him.
"Hi dad," Lauren said cheerfully. Wesker smiled at her.
"Hi Mr. Wesker," Ben added. Wesker almost winced at what the boy said to him.
"Wow, don't call me that. Just call me Albert or Wesker, I don't mind which, just try not to be so formal," He told the boy.
"Okay, sorry Albert," Ben finished. Lauren looked at the two men.
"Come on Ben, lets go look around some more," Lauren cut in as she pulled Ben away by the arm. Wesker turned away and continued to look at the weapons.
Chris stepped out of the door after Jill. She stopped near the curb of the pavement and looked into the traffic as it flew past, the breeze whipping her hair around her shoulders.
"Jill, you have to stop blaming Wesker for the mansion incident. It was Umbrellas fault, not his," Chris pleaded with her. She turned to look at him, her eyes betraying her feelings for the man.
"I know Weskers not to blame, but he killed Enrico!" She exclaimed. Chris sighed.
"I know. Barry told me all about it, but did you ever consider why Wesker was working with Umbrella?" Chris replied calmly. Jill looked at him, her arms folded across her chest casually.
"No, I didn't know that he came up with an excuse yet," She replied bitterly. Chris looked at her.
"They had his family Jill! Ben and me saved Lauren and her Aunt! He was in the same position that Barry was in!" Chris shouted hotly. Jill's face visibly changed.
"They did?" She questioned. Chris nodded.
"That's where we disappeared to. We heard that they were being held hostage, so we went to help them. I only just found out that they were related to each other," he replied. Jill turned away, her hair flowing down her back as it whipped around in the wind.
"I, I didn't know. I was obsessed with his betrayal," She said slowly. Chris put his hand on her arm
"It's okay. Anyone in your position would have thought the same thing," Chris told her reassuringly. Jill smiled to herself, her mind racing as he talked to her. She turned around and looked into his eyes.
"Chris I, I don't know how to say this," Jill started. He shook his head.
"Then don't," He replied simply. Jill smiled and leant forward, her lips connecting with his as they kissed. As they broke off, Chris looked deeply into Jill's eyes.
"Jill, I didn't know that you felt the same way," He started quietly. She smiled at him gently.
"I noticed how you've been looking at me. I've liked you since I first started with the S.T.A.R.S." Jill started. "You were kind to me since the first day, and I think that it was love at first sight." She chuckled slightly.
"I bet we sound like children," Chris put in, a smile spread across his face. Jill nodded.
"Can you come with me? I want to apologise to Wesker," She asked, a smile still visible on her worn features. Chris nodded.
"Sure," He finished simply before he walked back into the shop with Jill.
Wesker dropped the bulletproof vests on the counter as the door opened again, and Chris and Jill walked back in, both of them smiling broadly. They walked briskly over to him and stopped as he turned to face them.
"Wesker, I'm really sorry," Jill started. "I didn't know that Umbrella had your family during the mansion." Wesker shook his head.
"Don't worry about it," He replied simply. Jill smiled as she looked at him.
"Do you forgive me then?" She asked as she held her hand out. Wesker smiled.
"Of course," He said as he shook her hand. Chris gazed at the counter, and at the mountain of equipment that sat on its top.
"Do you think we've got enough equipment?" He asked. Wesker released Jill's hand and looked at him.
"I don't know. We're gonna have to go find out," He added as he walked over to the counter. The owner looked around the weapons at Wesker.
"Can I get you anything else?" He asked.
"Yeah, a ton of ammo for each gun, but not literally a ton," Wesker said. The man smiled.
"Alright," He finished before he disappeared behind the counter again.
"Okay everyone, grab your stuff and let's get back to the chopper," Chris cut in. The team slowly picked up as much as they could carry and walked it out to the chopper, leaving Wesker to pay the bill.
A.N. Sorry it's taken so long to finish this chapter, I've had loads of coursework. Damn school!! Anyway, hope you enjoyed it, the next chapters coming up in about two more days.
Chapter 3
Author note: I don't own Resident Evil. The only characters I own are Lauren and Ben. Enjoy!!
Wesker, Chris, Ben, Rebecca, Jill and Lauren stood in the weapons shop, their eyes resting on the vast array of weapons that stood on the shelves before them.
"Alright everyone, grab some gear and let's get going," Wesker said to them. They split up and walked slowly around, carefully picking their weapons. As Chris looked at the shelves around him, one gun caught his interest immediately. Sat on a high shelf next to the counter, was a triple barrelled Rocket launcher. Chris whistled quietly to himself as he walked over to it. He stared at the weapon, and saw a small Umbrella symbol printed onto one of the barrels.
"That's the new prototype weapon Umbrella brought out last month," The owner said to Chris as he stared at the weapon.
"Prototype?" Chris questioned. The owner nodded and looked at him.
"Yeah, their R&D team just finished it. It fires three rockets in one shot." Chris stared at the weapon silently, before he raised his arms and lifted the weapon down. The metal was cold against his numb fingers as he brought the weapon close to his chest.
"It's so light!" Chris exclaimed.
"Oh yeah, the whole thing is made of aluminium to allow easy use of it," The owner piped up. "Chris, grab one," Wesker said from his side. Chris nodded and placed the weapon on the counter before he turned and walked over to the assault rifles.
Ben walked next to Laurens side as she gazed at a silver handgun that was hanging on a hook. He reached past her and lifted the weapon down and handed it to her. "How's it feel?" he asked her. She weighed the weapons between her hands, her fingers bracing the grip tightly. "It's light," She replied simply. Ben smiled. "Then get two," He told her as he lifted a second gun down and handed it to her. She looked at him as she took the gun. "Do you really think that I'm going to need to use these?" Lauren asked him. Ben smiled at her and placed his hand on her shoulder. "If I'm there, I doubt it, but you never know. Just don't hesitate," He told her firmly. Lauren nodded and slipped the guns into a basket that was sat next to her legs. Ben turned around, his gaze flickering across the different types of guns, until a metallic silver one caught his attention. He stepped over to it and lifted it down, the heavy weapon falling into his opens hands. "Desert Eagle, nice choice," Rebecca said in his ear. Ben turned to look at her. "What do you mean?" He asked. "That things strong enough to take down almost any creature that Umbrella can churn out," Rebecca replied. She smiled at him as he looked down at the weapon. "But what's the downside?" He asked. "It produce a monster kickback," Chris cut in as he picked up a Desert Eagle for himself and walked past them. Ben flipped the weapon on his finger, the unbalanced weight of the gun swinging it back around into his palm. "I'll take one, just in case," Ben said as he dropped the gun into Laurens basket. She looked down at it and then to the boy.
"Ben," She started as she batted her eyelids and put her puppy eyes on.
"Alright, I'll carry it," He said submissively as he lifted the metal- wired object in his left hand. Lauren kissed him lightly on the cheek and walked ahead of him and walked over to the bulletproof vests.
Jill stared at the combat shotguns, her mind racing as she thought of Richard, the man who had died fighting that giant snake with her. A tear ran down her cheek and fell to the floor silently. Chris stepped up behind Jill and put his hand on her shoulder.
"It's OK," He said to her simply. She turned and smiled at him, her young features cracking as she turned back and picked up a large shotgun and walked away.
"Why do we have to trust Wesker?!" She thought. Jill laid the gun on the counter and returned to the machine gun racks. "He killed our team mates, and everyone's trusting him like nothing ever happened!" She continued angrily.
"Jill!" Chris called up the aisle to her. She stopped and looked at him, a concerned look crossing his face.
"Yeah?" She replied a little too quickly.
"Calm down," Chris started. "I just wanted to talk to you. Will you come outside with me for a minute?" Jill looked at him for a few seconds, before she nodded slowly. Chris smiled and walked to the door.
"I'll be back in a minute," He said to Ben quickly. The boy nodded at him before he turned his attention back to Lauren. Chris pulled the door open for Jill and followed her out into the street.
Wesker watched Chris and Jill walk out of the door, and briefly stopped what he was doing to readjust his sunglasses as they slipped slightly down his nose.
"I wonder what those two are doing? I bet its something to do with Jill and her mistrust in me," He thought. "Yes, Jill still blames me for the mansion incident, but I wish she would try to understand my predicament." He reached forward and picked up a Glock 17 and walked back to the counter. "I just hope that he can get Jill to trust me for a while so I can protect my daughter from Umbrella." Wesker stopped and watched Lauren and Ben as they walked around laughing with each other, and couldn't help but to smile. "They remind me of when Lauren was still alive. I still miss her so much..." Wesker stopped thinking as the two of them walked over to him.
"Hi dad," Lauren said cheerfully. Wesker smiled at her.
"Hi Mr. Wesker," Ben added. Wesker almost winced at what the boy said to him.
"Wow, don't call me that. Just call me Albert or Wesker, I don't mind which, just try not to be so formal," He told the boy.
"Okay, sorry Albert," Ben finished. Lauren looked at the two men.
"Come on Ben, lets go look around some more," Lauren cut in as she pulled Ben away by the arm. Wesker turned away and continued to look at the weapons.
Chris stepped out of the door after Jill. She stopped near the curb of the pavement and looked into the traffic as it flew past, the breeze whipping her hair around her shoulders.
"Jill, you have to stop blaming Wesker for the mansion incident. It was Umbrellas fault, not his," Chris pleaded with her. She turned to look at him, her eyes betraying her feelings for the man.
"I know Weskers not to blame, but he killed Enrico!" She exclaimed. Chris sighed.
"I know. Barry told me all about it, but did you ever consider why Wesker was working with Umbrella?" Chris replied calmly. Jill looked at him, her arms folded across her chest casually.
"No, I didn't know that he came up with an excuse yet," She replied bitterly. Chris looked at her.
"They had his family Jill! Ben and me saved Lauren and her Aunt! He was in the same position that Barry was in!" Chris shouted hotly. Jill's face visibly changed.
"They did?" She questioned. Chris nodded.
"That's where we disappeared to. We heard that they were being held hostage, so we went to help them. I only just found out that they were related to each other," he replied. Jill turned away, her hair flowing down her back as it whipped around in the wind.
"I, I didn't know. I was obsessed with his betrayal," She said slowly. Chris put his hand on her arm
"It's okay. Anyone in your position would have thought the same thing," Chris told her reassuringly. Jill smiled to herself, her mind racing as he talked to her. She turned around and looked into his eyes.
"Chris I, I don't know how to say this," Jill started. He shook his head.
"Then don't," He replied simply. Jill smiled and leant forward, her lips connecting with his as they kissed. As they broke off, Chris looked deeply into Jill's eyes.
"Jill, I didn't know that you felt the same way," He started quietly. She smiled at him gently.
"I noticed how you've been looking at me. I've liked you since I first started with the S.T.A.R.S." Jill started. "You were kind to me since the first day, and I think that it was love at first sight." She chuckled slightly.
"I bet we sound like children," Chris put in, a smile spread across his face. Jill nodded.
"Can you come with me? I want to apologise to Wesker," She asked, a smile still visible on her worn features. Chris nodded.
"Sure," He finished simply before he walked back into the shop with Jill.
Wesker dropped the bulletproof vests on the counter as the door opened again, and Chris and Jill walked back in, both of them smiling broadly. They walked briskly over to him and stopped as he turned to face them.
"Wesker, I'm really sorry," Jill started. "I didn't know that Umbrella had your family during the mansion." Wesker shook his head.
"Don't worry about it," He replied simply. Jill smiled as she looked at him.
"Do you forgive me then?" She asked as she held her hand out. Wesker smiled.
"Of course," He said as he shook her hand. Chris gazed at the counter, and at the mountain of equipment that sat on its top.
"Do you think we've got enough equipment?" He asked. Wesker released Jill's hand and looked at him.
"I don't know. We're gonna have to go find out," He added as he walked over to the counter. The owner looked around the weapons at Wesker.
"Can I get you anything else?" He asked.
"Yeah, a ton of ammo for each gun, but not literally a ton," Wesker said. The man smiled.
"Alright," He finished before he disappeared behind the counter again.
"Okay everyone, grab your stuff and let's get back to the chopper," Chris cut in. The team slowly picked up as much as they could carry and walked it out to the chopper, leaving Wesker to pay the bill.
A.N. Sorry it's taken so long to finish this chapter, I've had loads of coursework. Damn school!! Anyway, hope you enjoyed it, the next chapters coming up in about two more days.