Wesker: You all know that Sara doesn't own Resident Evil. So I'm not going to put it on. Oh, yeah thanks to sylphstarwind for you're review. I'm…um…happy to hear that you'll still be my fan even if I kill too many people to count… any way here's the story….my way.


After Skye had left he decided that maybe he should get up and move. The pain wasn't a problem it was the fact that he sat in dog shit, that bugged him. Almost ten minutes had gone by and still no sign of her. Where was she? And why does he care if she comes back? What is with every woman that he meets?

I must attract the crazy people in the world……Oh, god I smell like shit…I hate dogs…

As he slowly started to go in and out of conciseness he could hear familiar voices near by.

"Keep an eye out for them. In his condition they couldn't have gone far." It sounded like Jill Valentine. But he couldn't tell if he was dreaming or if it was happening for real. Nor could he pin point where the voices were coming from.

Please let this be a bad dream……? Man I'm hungry……

As he tried to get up he could hear foot steps approaching him. But where? Who was it? And why is it that he's still talking to himself? But when he felt a hand touch his shoulder he nearly yelled but for some reason he held it in.

"Wesker it's me. Skye." Wesker never felt so relived to hear her voice. Before any one could see them, Skye helped Wesker get to a safe place where he could recover from the injuries he sustained.

"Here take this. It'll help you heal faster." She gave him, what could only be, herb mixture.

"God that tastes gross!" He looked over to see Skye slowly starting to laugh.

"You think that's funny? Well how about this?" He slowly walked over and dumped some cold water, which he found just lying around, over her head.

"That was just mean."

Meanwhile…..

Jill just couldn't understand. How is it possible for someone with Wesker's injuries able to just up and disappear? Who is it that helping him get away?

What am I going to do…? He could be anywhere by now……

As much as Jill didn't want to admit that he got away, she had too. They weren't going to find him, today that is.

"What now, Jill." She turned around to see Kevin with the same expression, she imagined, she had herself.

"I don't know. I mean I thought I knew, but…"

"Now you don't. Look I don't know what Wesker did to you or the others but I'm here for you and the others." It wasn't what she expected him to say.

"Thanks."

As they made their way back to the building Jill thought she saw someone wearing a S.T.A.R.S. uniform enter an abandoned building.

"Hey Kevin! I think I found something."


Yeah, yeah I know it's not that long and I don't care. Well I do but that's not the point, now is it?

Wesker: Sara will no longer be writing the story…why because I sent her to Spain. So I hope you like this chapter…reviews are needed so yeah…until next time, bye.