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Sara: Alright this is the last chapter!
Wesker: Finally...I was wondering when you'd put an end to this.
Sara: Oh,shut up! No one wants to hear you bitch.
Wesker:Sure they do.
Sara: Whatever, here's the last chapter. Enjoy.
Claire & Rebecca's POV-
The two girls turned around and came face toface with Chris Redfield. Both looked at him withshocked faces and the idea of running for their lives crossed their minds several times.
"I'm dreaming. Claire tell me I'm dreaming?" Rebecca's facewent white, as she slowly backed away fromChris.
"Well if you're dreaming this, than I'mhaving the same dream." As much as Claire wanted to believe that her brother was alive, it was something her mind and heartwasn't willing to accept.
"Okay, funny." He laughs sarcastically at them. "I would like to say thanks for checking to see if I was really dead. Now where's Wesker?" He looked around at the lab he had wonder into.
"First, tell us how you survived. Then we'll tell you where Wesker is." Claire didn't dare move as she watched him closely, hoping this wasn't some kind of trick.
"Well, I have both a bullet proof vest on, as well as a blood vest. As for the shoot to the head, well Wesker needs to check the gun before shooting people. There where only two bullets in the gun, the rest where blanks." As Chris explained this not once did he look at his sister, which was starting to worry her.
"Chris what's wrong? You seem, different." Her voice went low as she slowly walked towards him.
"Well, let's see. I wake up to find myselflying next to Barry, which by the way wasn't the best sight to wake up too." He looks over atthem; his expression has gone from an emotionless mask to that of a person who's been betrayed. "And to makematters worse,you make a deal with that bastard." He turns and starts walking in the direction they had come from.
"Chris, wait I can explain." She starts to run towards him in hope that heis willing to listen to her.
"Save it, let's just look for the others and get the hell out of this place." He turns and goes to take another step only toget bumped into by Jill, who screams not only in surprise butfear.
"Jill what's wrong...shit!" Both Leon and Kevin stopped at the sight of Chris slowly getting up.
"Nice to seeyou too." He walked past them withoutsaying anything else.
Feeling somewhat confused the rest of them followhim, wondering what was going on. Asthey walked the long hallways, both Claireand Rebecca explainedhow Chris wasstill alive. Soon after no one said a word, mostlybecause there wasn't anything to say.After an hour of walking Chris suddenly stops walking, drawing his gun he moves so his back is flat against the wall. The sound of someone walking towards them can be heard. Though the foot steps are that of a zombie, slow and disoriented.
"Hold on Skye. I'm not going to allow you to give up." They turn the corner. "HOLY SHIT!" Was all that Wesker could say as he came to a stop.
"Join the club."Was the only thing that Chris said as he lowered his gun as went for one of his pockets, retrieving a first aid spray.
"Why are you helping us?" The look on his face suggested that he was on the verge of collapsing.
He didn't look at him as he sprayed Skye's injuries. Once that was done he looks Wesker in the face. "I'm not helping you, you don't deserve help. But her, I have nothing against her." With that he walks ahead of them.
"Chris, I think we should sta--" She was cut off by the sound of something approaching them, from the sound of it, it was big.
"Maybe we should be going now, just an idea." Leon and the others slowly started to back up, fearing whatever was coming their way.
Meanwhile...
Somewhere deep within the facility something slowly made its way through thedark hallways, its breathe was the only soundbeing made. Slowly it watched every inchof the hallwayfor movement, looking for something, but never knowing what it is.As it slowlywalked something caught its attention, a smell. Blood. Fresh blood. Turning it started to run in the direction the smell was coming from, determined not to let anything get in its wayof finding it.
Back to the others...
As they walk thesound of walls being torn down echoed all around them. Standing still they tried to determine where the nose was coming from, but the fact that there was somethingelse makingnosedidn't help.
"What are we going to do?" Rebecca's frantic voice cut through everything around her.
"You can shut up for one thing!" Everyone was surprised as well as shocked that Chris had snapped at her. "We can't do anything till we've determined the best way to get out of here." Looking around Chris watched fro any sign of movement.
As the seconds went by the walls to their right slowly started to crack and break as something tried to come up from the lower levels. At the same time something approached them from behind causing everyone to panic.
"Alright, we know where their coming from! Can we get our asses moving!" Kevin's voice was both frantic as well as pissed off.
"We don't know if there are more of them and I for one don't want to be bumping into them." As he watched the right something or someone appeared right in front of him.
"Who the he--" Was all he got out before he went air born.
"Great you again."
"I see your alive Wesker. What a shame." She watched as the others helped Chris get to his feet.
"Who are you?" It had been the first thing Jill said since she found out that Chris was alive.
"My name is Sajala."
"Now I remember you," Wesker broke the silence that had followed after her introduction. "You use to work for Umbrella, and then one day you disappeared." He motions for Kevin to take Skye and to get out of here.
"Aww. How noble of you Wesker. But they won't get far, now that the Tyrants are all out." As Sajala speaks, around 20 Tyrants wonder the lower levels, looking for something to eat.
"Chris get your dumbass people out of here while you still can, I'll deal with her." He kept his gaze on Sajala.
"I never thought I'd hear myself say this to you but, good luck." He and the others left Wesker to deal with her, alone.
Wesker's POV-
He was taken back when Chris had wished him good luck, I mean this was the man that wanted him dead or at least to suffer for what he had done to everyone. Turning his attention back at the matter at hand his mind was trying to form a plan that didn't involve him getting his ass kicked or him dying. But nothing came to his mind as it went blank.
"So, what exactly happen that day?" He watched her carefully not wanting to get his ass kicked yet again.
She smiled at him, "You don't remember do you?" It wasn't what he wanted to hear, more questions.
Feeling frustrated he rammed her into the wall. "Now, do I have to ask again?" Looking down he watched as she slowly got up.
"Is that the only way you know how to deal with people?" She winced in pain.
A smile slowly crept on him, "Only the ones that insist on being difficult. Such as yourself. But no matter, I'll get what I want one way or the other." With that said, the battle began.
Both watched as they slowly walked, waiting for the other to make the first move. Not one of them needed weapons for that kind of behaviour was below them and therefore unnecessary. Starting to get frustrated Wesker made the first move, coming at her with inhuman speed, fist ready, mind set on ending this fast, and a will that was solid. But all that changed when Sajala sent him flying back, breaking the wall behind him.
She shocks her head at him as if he were a small child. "I don't think so." Soon she was right in front of him, sending her fists into his lower torso at a speed that made it impossible to even tell she was moving her hands.
Not willing to allow her to make a fool out of him, which wasn't hard, he quickly looked around for something to hit her with. It might have been considered to be something so low that he would normally never do, but this wasn't a normal situation. Finding what he needed he sent into the side of her head.
Man, now I know how Chris feels……Very stupid.
Slowly getting up he watched as Sajala tried to regain her balance after the blow to the head. "Not very nice when people fuck with you, is it?" As he spoke he noticed that it took more energy to say a single word then normal. What was happening? Was he going to die?
Just as the two of them were about to run at each other again, something deep within the facility blows up. Sending them to the ground. "You did this! I know you did!" She looked at him with what could only be fear in her eyes.
"Stop kidding yourself," He tried to get up but feel down again when there was yet another set of explosions. "I may be brain dead sometimes but I'm not that dumb to put explosives within a fucking building I'm in and wait for them to go off!" After he spoke a massive claw suddenly appeared right in front of his face. "Shit!"
Moving back just in time to see a Tyrant, come crashing through the floor. It looked at both of them before turning towards Wesker. To his surprise it was walking very slow, not that it mattered. He wasn't in shape to out run a Tyrant, even if he himself was one. Within a blink of an eye the Tyrant went from being ten feet away to being ten inches away from his face.
"Looks like I won't have to kill you after all." As she said this it didn't registered to him that something was wrong.
When he look down he soon saw what she was talking about. There in his stomach was yet again a massive claw. "Not again." Was all he said as the world around him slowly went black, the only things that comfort him was knowing Skye was going to make it and that this bitch Sajala was going to die with him.
Seeing the look in his face as he slowly died, she turns around to see a licker fell from the ceiling. Before she could even scream in fear it lunged at her, taking her head off in a single movement. A smile appears on Albert Wesker's face as he closed his eyes for the last time.
Skye's POV-
She opened her eyes to see the night sky light up after the massive explosions destroy the building. Turning she's filled with a kind of pain she knows will never go away. Looking over she finds Chris Redfield staring at the ground, but there's something different about him. Getting out of Kevin's arms she walks over to him.
"Chris, what's wrong?" She knew that this was what he wanted more than anything in the world next to Jill Valentine.
"It's weird, I know this is what I wanted for so long and that now it's happened I don't feel anything." He looks ather,his expression is blank.
She didn't know what to tell him. For she was having difficulties of her own. "I'm sure everyone here is feeling the same thing Chris," Turning back Skye takes one last look at the building. With a sigh everyone turns and walks away,werry from the events that had unfolded withing a time frame of only two days.
Sara: Well I hope you like that...
Wesker: You killed me (The look on his face suggests he might cry)
Sara: Oh, stop being such a baby! Anyways, Please leave a review and tell me what you thought about it.
Wesker: What the hell do you think they thought about it! Their sad that I died!
Sara: Get over yourself! Later!
Wesker: HEY! Where the hell do you think your going? Don't leave me with them! Please! I'll be good!
