Jill stormed down towards the shooting range where the new members were to meet up. She was still not happy about being left behind. It didn't help that the new members had not arrived at the shooting range.

"Where the hell are they!" She yelled at the poor man behind the guns counter.

"I… I don't know maim. They should have been here 15 minuets ago." Said the frightened man. It was his first day on the job and the look Jill gave him was enough to make anyone shit their pants.

"Call down and see where the fuck they are then!" Jill yelled, getting angrier by the second.

"Ye... Yes maim…" Said the man quickly picking up the phone. Jill glared at him and made her way to the coffee machine. Unfortunately for Jill the coffee machine stopped working. That was it. That was all it took to set her off into a rage. She un-holstered her gun and shot at the machine until she was empty. That didn't stop her though. In fact, it made her temper worse. She made her way to the gun counter and grabbed the poor man who probably wished at this point he were dead.

As she held him against the back wall he could see a sort of reddish in her eyes. Closing his own he prepared himself for the worst. Jill raised one of her hands ready to pound him.

"Jill, let him go" Came a voice from behind her. "This isn't the real you Jill. Fight it."

Jill turned her head slightly so she could keep an eye on the man she had pinned against the wall and see who was behind her, her fellow S.T.A.R.S Members and the Chief. The woman on the phone to the new officer in the shooting range heard all the commotion and reported it. As she looked at them they could clearly see this was not the Jill they knew.

"Jill, you can control this. Please, let him go." Said her husband, Chris making his way towards her. He stopped as she tightened her grip on the man she had pinned against the wall. "Jill, please. Do it for me." He tried again reaching his hand out for her to take. She didn't get the chance to take it though. Nor did she get the chance to finish off the frightened man for she all of a sudden got dizzy and collapsed to the floor.

Jill took aim at the target board in front of her. Her hands were shaking. She had never fired a gun before, well not since the Raccoon City incident. 'Here goes' she thought as she pulled the trigger. The bullet missed the target altogether.

"I did tell them you'd be a failure Miss Valentine."

"Sorry sir, I'll get it right this time." Replied Jill taking aim once again only to be stopped.

"You women are all the same. You all think your good enough to do a man's job. Well, if you think your good enough to do the job then your good enough to take the punishment for failure"

"P... Punishment?" Asked Jill nervously making sure she hard him right.

"Yes, punishment" He spat into her ear.

"B… But sir, this was my first time firing a gun. I haven't done anything wrong to be punished for." Replied Jill.

"Don't talk back to me!" He yelled glaring at her. "If I want you to be punished you will be!"

Grabbing a hold of her he dragged her out and across to a small hutch. When they got inside she took in her surroundings. There were many different items lying on a table. Jill all of s sudden felt sick. The man pushed her down to the floor and picked up what looked like a whip. The man lifted the whip high and brought it down on her back. It took everything out of her as she tried not to give him the satisfaction of hearing her scream in pain. Her tough act didn't last long though. Each time he brought the whip down harder and harder making her cry with pain.

Jill quickly jumped up crying with pain, the pain she felt in her nightmare. Chris ran over to her, Jill jumped at his touch.

"Relax Jill, it's just me. Chris" he said while taking her into his arms.

"It was horrible, I don't want to remember" Jill cried into his chest.

"Remember what?" Asked Chris wondering if she was talking about whatever it was she was dreaming.

"I don't want to remember what they done. I can't take it." Cried Jill.

"Who?"

"It doesn't matter. What's wrong with me Chris? Why did I attack that man? I didn't mean it, I wanted to stop but I couldn't. I just got so angry"

"I can't lie to you Jill" Chris said as he turned to the chief "She has to know"

"Fine" Said the chief as he and Rebecca left them alone to talk.

"So?" Asked Jill

Chris sighed heavily "Rebecca ran some tests on your blood, it turns out you're infected with some kind of virus. We don't know what the virus is or when you got it but if you let it take control of you then you'll be unstoppable."

Jill swallowed hard; she knew fine well how she got infected. Why didn't she see it sooner… Closing her eyes she remembered everything.

Jill couldn't move, the pain she felt was so bad that she couldn't describe it. She could hear them talking, laughing at her pathetic looking form on the floor crying with pain. Why were they doing this to her? Taking a deep breath and holding back the pain, Jill tried to stand up only to be pushed back down again.

"You're not going anywhere Valentine, unless you would prefer to stay in pain." He said while taking out some sort of syringe and showing it to her. "This contains a strong pain killer, it will make you feel better"

"Why? Why are you doing this?" Jill sobbed.

"You had to be taught a lesson and now I have taught you that lesson it's time to make the pain go away so you can prove yourself to me, but be warned. The next time you fail your punishment will be much worse" he replied sticking the syringe carelessly into Jill's arm. In a matter of seconds Jill lost consciousness.

"Jill honey, what's wrong?" Asked Chris shaking her from her thoughts.

"Nothing" Jill whispered, tears running down her face.

"Jill you can't just freeze and then all of a sudden start crying."

"Fuck Chris! You just told me I'm infected with some virus that's take over my body! How the fuck do you want me to react?" Yelled Jill pulling away from him, her anger building up as she started to pace the room.

"Now Jill, this is what you have to watch. Your letting the virus take control of you. You have to fight it. Go lie down, get some rest"

"I'll do what I want, not what you tell me to do!" Yelled Jill snapping her head round to look at him.

"I just want to help Jill" Said Chris taking a step towards her.

"I don't want to hurt you and I fear I will." She said, turning away from him and talking softer than before. "Maybe it's best if I took Claire's place."

"What? No… You can't, you're my wife, I'm not just going to put you in danger like that."

"You saw me downstairs Chris. You saw how angry I got. I'd much rather take it out on Wesker than an innocent"

"No" was Chris' answer. Jill just laughed. "What's funny?" Asked Chris not seeing the funny side at all.

"It doesn't matter what you say Chris. I want to do this, and I will do it. Do you really think you can stop me?" Asked Jill with a slight challenge in her voice.

"Yes" Chris said with confidence staring her right in the eyes. This did not please Jill in the slightest. In fact, it pissed her off more than anything. Forgetting her real self, Jill let off of her anger go. Jill grabbed him just as she had done to the poor officer in the shooting range.

Chris struggled to break free but at the same time he tried to do it without hurting her, after all, he loved her and he knew this wasn't the real Jill. She was just too strong for him though.

"Tell me, how do you plan on stopping me exactly? You can't even break free from me." She said with amusement while watching him try to break free. Chris done the only other thing he could do.

"Help!" he yelled knowing that the others would be just outside the door encase he needed them. Sure enough, they were. As soon as they heard him call they came running in. Unknown to Jill they were prepared or this. Before she got the chance to react she felt something at the back of her neck and all of a sudden everything went black. Once again, Jill valentine was out cold.

Jill groaned and rubbed her aching head as she remembered what she had done. She regretted it deeply.

"I'm going to try and control this from now on" She promised herself.

Jill continued to think until she noticed how quiet it was. A police station isn't a quiet place, no matter what room you are in unless...

Jill quickly jumped up and took in her surroundings. She was in one of the underground cell rooms. These cells were for special people who were too dangerous to be around other prisoners. The cell door was tightly locked up with many locks. The only difference between Jill's room and the others was, hers was much more comfortable. She had pillows, covers a small heater was placed in the corner along with a lamp.

This did not make Jill feel any better though. How dare they do this to her? How dare they lock her up like this? She thought as she let her anger build up.

"No, no I can't think like this. They have done this for my own good" Jill said out loud arguing with her thoughts.

"Or so you want to believe." Said a familiar voice from outside the cell.

"Wesker" growled Jill.

"The one and only. Long time no see Miss Valentine. Oh no, sorry. I forgot Mrs Redfield," He said with a grin. "Tell me, what on earth made you marry him. He's weak and pathetic, a total loser."

"Don't talk about my husband that way!" Jill shouted slamming the cell door with her fist denting it slightly.

"My, what a bad temper you have. Tell me, what kind of husband locks their wife up like some kind of monster hmmm?" Asked Wesker admiring the power in her.

"I know what you're trying to do" growled Jill. "It won't work"

Wesker chuckled "What exactly am I trying to do?"

"You're trying to turn me against my husband, it's not going to work. I love him, I won't hurt him" Shouted Jill.

"I never said anything about hurting him. Did I? Sweet Jill. Take a look at yourself. Even if you don't want to hurt him you can't control your anger and you will hurt him. Come with me. I can teach you how to control it."

"No" Said Jill with a sob stepping back.

"If you truly don't want to hurt him you'll come with me."

"And if I do, what's in it for you?"

"I get what you have. I want this virus and you don't. The way I see it, we both win. I can cure you. You can either come with me and go back to your old self" Wesker said holding up some keys "Or you can stay down here and continue fight with your feelings and hurt those you love. The choice is yours, oh and I won't be offering this again, so make your choice wisely. What will it be?"

Jill thought it over for a while. Wesker does know a lot about these viruses, more than what her own know. If there is a cure then he's the person that would know. Then again, this is Albert Wesker. The man who backstabbed her team in the mansion and made their life's hell afterwards, but still, maybe he can help? Jill closed her eyes and gave him her answer.