Chris didn't know how much time had passed since Wesker brought him here. But Chris figured it must have been at least six months.

Chris remembered during a change Wesker mentioning how one day he'd take him trick or treating. Chris figured it was October now he had confronted Wesker in May so yeah it had to be six months.

Chris lost in thoughts didnt feel he had to go till he felt the familiar sensation of a wet diaper. Chris sighed hating how common that was becoming. He hated how Wesker always kept him tied to the crib.

Chris arms got sore from hanging above his head. Wesker had changed him last night but told him he'd had business to attend to. Chris didnt care where Wesker went he was just glad the man was gone.

Chris pulled at the restraints to get free but grumbles as they dont budge. He kicks but smiles as he felt a strenght in his legs the damn bastard forgot to give him his shot.

His muscles were still weak weeks of getting injections had weaken them. Chris most likely would have atrophy now if he hadnt bulked up with steroids to compete with Weskers power.

He knew his only chance was to wait for that monster to return. And once he was uncuffed for a diaper change hed make his escape.

Chris waited what seemed like hours but it was only an hour and the nursery door opened. Chris saw the black leather and looked up to see Wesker.

"Ah what a mean look Chrissy has. Here I thought you'd miss daddy." Wesker says as he cames closer to Chris.

"Ah thats why Chrissy is mad hes a wet little boy." Wesker coos as he rubs Chris diapered crotch.

Chris grimiced as Wesker touched his padding hating how he stiffened from a wet diaper.

"Ah daddy forgot to lock your little dicky up my mistake ill fix that during the change. Now lets get you in a fresh diaper." Wesker says as he uncuffs Chris hands from the cribs bars.

Chris arms fall from exhaustion. He glares at Wesker but doesnt resist as the man lifts him up and places him on the changing table.

Chris sees Wesker go to the diaper cabinet and he jumps off the changing table and runs but his legs wobble and he stumbles but manages to get out the nursery.

Wesker sighs. "Christopher you'll get hurt i wouldnt run if I were you." Chris ignored Wesker and stumbled along a bright white corridor. It was clear this was another of umbrellas hellish labs.

Chris tried to pick up his pace but heard a shriek. Chris eyes widen in horror as a licker crawled along the ceiling towards him. The huge claws and disgusting long tongue made Chris shutter.

Lickers were bad enough when he had a gun and a partner but now alone he was not about to attempt to fight it.

Chris attempted to be very quiet but his legs gave out and he stumbled and he fell face first on the floor. The thud alerted the hellish creature.

Chris struggled to get up the lickers speed was incredible Chris screamed as the beast tongue tasted him. Chris winced and closed his eyes as the licker raised its claws up. Chris screams expecting to die but heard a whistling.

The licker stops the attack and runs off. "Ah Christopher you could've been hurt so badly." Wesker says as he appears behind Christopher.

Christopher terrifed of the beast of dying had messed himself. He tears up in frustration and shame as Wesker carries him back to the nursery.

"Christopher daddy is so disappointed seems ive been to nice to you guees daddy has to punish you now." Wesker says in a calm tone.

Chris gulps what more could Wesker do to him? Chris wondered.