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For several minutes they say nothing, only watching each others movements. Wesker didn't have the slightest clue as to what she was talking about. How could Skye be his daughter? She couldn't be, he wouldn't accept it. But the more he thought about it, the more it made sense to him. I mean they were alike in so many ways and yet they weren't. Before he knew it she was laughing at him.

"What's so funny?" His voice was calm and free of emotions, just like it always had been.

"You don't remember me do you?" In a low and almost seductive voice, she waited for his response.

"Am I suppose to, cause I would remember an Ice Bitch such as yourself." A smile crept up on Wesker after her checks went red.

"Say whatever you want about me," She started to walk around Wesker. "I see that virus Will gave you has damaged your brain." Her movements soon reminded him of a caged lion, waiting to get out and kill something.

"Shut the fuck up about him, tell me who the fuck you are?" He was losing his cool with her, fast.

"I see I hit a nerve. Did you feel anything when you learned that he was killed?" She could tell that he was getting mad.

"I'm only going to ask once more, who the fuck are you?" As he spoke his voice no longer had that emotionless tone, instead it was filled with pure hatred.

"I'm surprised your so egger to find out who I am, when you should be worried about what Skye is up too." For some reason her voice was starting to sound somewhat familiar.

"Then tell me where she is?" He didn't care if he was practically yelling at her, he need to find Skye fast.

But all he got was her laughing at him, feeling frustrated he turned and walked towards the door. Now only a few feet away from it he almost gets hit with a bullet, missing his head by mere inches. Looking back at her, he finds her shacking her head, no. Unable to control himself he uses his inhuman speed to punch her in the stomach. But when he gets within inches of her, she disappears. Looking around the room he finds himself for the first time ever feeling extremely scared. As his heart starts to speed up he's finding it difficult to think straight. Before he can take a single step forward, something hits him hard enough sending him flying into the wall behind him. He was starting to feel like Chris back at Rockfort Island. This shouldn't be happening, he was better than this, how could he let a women get the best of him? He didn't have an answer nor did he want one, the only thing he need was to get to Skye in one piece.

"What's the matter Wesker, afraid I'll beat you?" She knew she was getting to him, even before he open his mouth.

"GO TO HELL!" Before she could blink he was coming at her with a knife, a knife?

He really must care about her…

She didn't more out of the way until he was within inches of her, causing him to become frustrated even further. Soon she finds herself laughing at him as he struggles to get a decent hit. Hours go by and it's starting to show as Wesker becomes slower and tired. Wanting to end this with his life, he reaches in his back part of his belt, retrieving what he hopes to be a flash grenade. Pulling the pin he throws it at her, but the feeling of pure stupidity washes over him at the sight of a hand grenade. Within seconds of it going air born it goes off.

Skye's POV-

After talking with Kevin they set off to find Jill and Wesker, though Skye had to take an hour to convince him to help her. But soon they found the further they went, the feeling that they were lost grew. They were about to give up and head back the way they came when they felt and heard an explosion not to far from where they were. Standing perfectly still for only a few seconds Skye starts to run in the direction the explosion came from, leaving Kevin trying to keep up. As she got closer, something deep down inside her told her that Wesker needed help. Just as she turns the corner a door, not too far down the hall, burst open to the point where it falls off and someone comes flying through. It only takes her two seconds to realize that it was Wesker and that he was badly injured, most likely from the explosion they heard.

"DAD!" Soon everything becomes like a movie, moving in slow motion as she runs towards him only to step on a weak spot in the floor. Soon she felt as though she was weightless as she fell into darkness. She soon found herself screaming in fear as the seconds went by and she had yet to hit the bottom. How deep was this place? What would she find at the bottom? Is Wesker okay? More questions were popping in her head as she continued to fall and just as the thought that it would never end crossed her mind, she hits the bottom. With one long scream she felt as if every bone in her body was broken or at least some of them.

Looking around she couldn't see a thing, not even her hand in front of her face. That is if she could move her hand, the smallest movements sent large waves of pain throughout her body. Deciding that it would be a good idea to stay where she was, she tried to stay awake, but it was becoming something of a problem. That is until she heard the noise. It sounded like it was coming from everywhere and it made her blood run cold.

"Are you okay?" She let out a scream as a voice came at her from nowhere. "Skye it's me, Wesker." His voice was low and somewhat distant from the matter at hand.

"There's something down here." She purposely avoided his question knowing it would distract him, if they were attacked.

She could tell that he was looking for something as he searched his pockets, with a satisfied sigh he smiles as he holds out a lighter. For someone who apparently smokes he sure seemed to be having a hard time. After several attempts he finally got it working, only to find themselves in a very large room filled with none other then hunters.

"Why can't this be a very bad dream?" Soon after saying this, he starts to laugh.

Looking up at him, Skye can see that he looks as though he's crying. Crying! She didn't think he was capable of crying, but if she wasn't seeing it herself, well she wouldn't believe it.

"Are you crying, Wesker?" At the sound of her voice he looked at her, or so she thought. He was still wearing those sunglasses of his.

"That's a possibility, as well as the possibility that I might have broken my left leg." He looked down at her with a smile, but it soon faded as one of the hunters moved.

Scanning the area, without moving, he noticed that most of the hunters were dead. But the fact that some of them were still alive made him feel uneasy, especially with the fact that he was hurt and unarmed. His heart stopped at the sound of something slowly approaching them from behind, turning around he sees an injured hunter jump at them.

Claire & Rebecca's POV-

They didn't know how long they've been running for and the faint sound of what could only be and explosion made them run faster. Soon it started to dawn on them that they where no longer n the main building, but what looked like a lab. A very expensive one that looked like it was still in use. It didn't matter just as long as they were safe, but how long could that last being in an Umbrella lab…Umbrella lab? There in the middle of the floor was their unusual logo with the words: Ohio Tyrant Test Lab.

They both looked up at each other, both having the same look of fear knowing that there was any number of Tyrants right under nether them. Waiting to be freed, to kill something that came across their path. Their fear increased as they heard foot steps approach them from behind. Tuning around they saw someone they thought they'd never see again.

"Oh my god, you're alive!"

Jill & Leon's POV-

As the door behind Jill burst open Nicholai stumbles out with a gunshot wound to his lower torso. Moving away from him, she finds herself unable to feel sorry for him. Before Jill and Leon are able to react Nicholai lunges at Jill, but is stopped by someone.

"Don't you know when to quite?" The person turns around before anyone can get a good look at their face.

Both Jill and Leon stare in disbelief as they watch this stranger beats the shit out of Nicholai, by the time it was over Jill no longer remembered why she was mad. As she let of the gun she was unable to believe what she was seeing in front of her. A part of her told her that this wasn't real, it was a hallucination brought on by massive stress. But the other part of her tells her that she should be thankful, happy to see him, and have him hold her in his arms.

"Jill, are you alright?" His soft voice brings her back to earth.

Ignoring the fact that he'd asked her a question, she walks up to him and wraps her arms around his neck as all her emotions are released in a stream of tears. Soon the world melts around them as they hold each other, but they know it has to come to an end, for now.

"I thought you were dead." She managed to say in between breaths.

"I would have been if it wasn't for Skye…" He continued to look into her eyes.

"You were with Skye, Kevin?" Leon was only too happy to know that Kevin was alive, but the fact that they were closer to getting rid of Wesker was just, well too much to put into words.

"Yes, but I lost her when she walked on a weak spot in the floor, her father is with her." He turned and started to walk back the way he'd came, with Jill and Leon following behind him very confused.


Alright…I'm running out of an idea, that's why I leave you hanging because I don't know what else to put! AHHH!

Wesker: Will you shut up!

Sara: Where the hell did you come from? (Looks around the room)

Wesker: From the window (Points to the window on their left)

Sara: Ah…so, why are you here?

Wesker: I have nothing better to do

Sara: What about that story you've been writing?

Wesker: (Looks at her with a dumbfounded look)

Sara: (Sighs) Power! Are you going to write another chapter for it!

Wesker: Why should I? They don't deserve to have another chapter!

Sara: You have issues!

Wesker: (Opens his mouth to say something)

Sara: Don't make me call Wesker Chick here!

Wesker: (Screams like a little girl as he runs into a wall)

Sara: Poor wall…any ways, leave a review and tell me what you thought about it…oh, sorry for the long wait. Chow.