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His eyes widened in horror. On Chief Iron's desk, was the dead body of a little girl. She was spread eagle, her eyes lifeless and cold, stared at him, unblinking. He felt the urge to throw up, but managed to keep it down. He walked forward, lifted a shaky hand, and gently pressed it to her neck. She was cool to the touch and had no pulse.

"S-She's dead…She's been dead for at least a few hours. Five or six tops…God, who would do this to a child?" Remus said his voice shaky and he lifted the same hand he took her pulse with and closed the eyes that would haunt him the rest of his life. He rubbed at his face with his hand.

The memory shifted to something more horrifying…

Irons turned and caught the brunt of the attack to his shoulder. He fell hitting the floor with a hard thud. Irons turned and began to fire erratically at the door. The bullets chipped woods and hit flesh. The shadow grabbed his foot and dragged Irons to it. It lifted him into the air, grabbed his shoulder and pulled.

The sounds of both clothe and flesh being ripped sent shivers down Remus' spine. The shadow's owner stepped into the light still holding the screaming Irons in it's grasp. It was Birkin who held Irons. Birkin looked back down at Irons and dropped both halves of the man onto the ground. Irons began to drag himself to where Remus stood. Blood gushed from his mouth as he panted, his breathing becoming labored. "He-Help m-me…Please," Irons coughed as he continued to drag himself.

His organs dragged with him. Blood poured out of his wounds and Irons managed to grab a hold of Remus' ankle. "Help…Me…," Irons begged, looking up pitifully. Remus stared down at him, his face as pale as Irons. Birkin walked to where Irons' intestines were closest and picked it up and turned, dragging the now dead man with him out of the room. Irons' hand slipped from his ankle and snagged the door, closing it most of the way.

Remus jerked awake and felt tears run down his cheek as he tried to sit up. "No, no, no!! We do not want you to move now do we…Mr. Birkin…?" A deeply accented voice said from the shadows. Remus snarled, "Who are you?! Why do you think that's my name?! Why am I strapped down on a fucking chair?!"

The deep voice chuckled darkly, "I have need of answers, child, and you are going to be the one to give them to me. But if you decide not to, well, I will just allow one of your little friends to administer some pain, shall I?" Remus looked towards the voice, confused. He knew Krauser, Ada, Luis and Leon were safe so who…? "Oh shit…" Ashley, the little bitch always had it out for him…The voice chuckled again, louder this time and stepped into the lamp light that was above Remus, providing the only light in the dark room.

Remus growled, "Saddler, nice to see you again. You recovered completely. I kinda liked you better with one arm." Saddler frowned, "Indeed. Now, dear child, who do you work for?"

"Your mother," Remus snarled.

Saddler sighed and turned his head over his shoulder, "Dear girl, come here please and give this little boy some medicine for his rude behavior." Ashley stepped into the light, her eyes glowing red. Remus cursed, he had a feeling that Ashley was infected long before Leon. Saddler could control her already. "Ashley!! Ashley don't do this!! Remember me? Fuck…" Ashley ignored him and came towards a table and pressed a button there.

"What are…?" Remus had begun to say before a torrent of shocks and pains introduced themselves to his system. He screamed as the pain continued to mount, then, the pain was gone and Remus laid there panting as he tried to regain his breath. "Now, child, will you answer my questions?"

Remus looked at him, his eyesight bleary and unfocused. "Yes, I'll tell you who I work for…" He panted, as Saddler leaned forward slightly, "I work for…That bitch you call a mother…" Remus said, barking out deranged laughter. Saddler snarled and lifted his large hand and smacked Remus. He stalked over towards the table that Ashley was standing by. "You wish to play games, boy?! Then I shall play!!" Saddler spat and turned the machine to full power, he turned to face Remus, "Please, enjoy…" The last was said in a deadly hiss as he pressed the button.

Remus' body arched from the chair and he screamed. The screams echoed and then Remus felt it. His left arm, his Devil's arm, the thing that mocked him every time he saw it, it was changing. It wasn't mutating…It was evolving. The pain continued on for another minute before Saddler stopped, noticing the changes in his arm. Saddler walked over towards Remus intrigued.

He looked down at the newly changed arm. Instead of it being flesh colored the arm looked blacken, the spines were gone, and in replacement the arm had become armored, though only lightly so. The muscles were larger possible giving the arm more strength; the claws were more apparent, heavier looking but were still considered slender. Something caught Saddler's attention; it rested in the boy's palm. He gingerly turned the hand over to reveal the palm.

There was a small bump in the middle of the palm, Saddler was more then curious now, the arm had changed so suddenly. His Plagas could only mutate in full maturity but that could take weeks to be complete. But this boy, he unconsciously made the left limb evolve despite the main body being in agonizing pain. Saddler took a tentative finger and pressed against the small bump, instantly a shock went through him, making him jump back.

The body had absorbed the electricity!! It turned itself into a self producing electric current!! Saddler looked over at the boy's face, he was barely conscious; he might be able to get some answers while he was in this state of mind. "Dear boy, tell me…What are you…?" Saddler asked, curious.

"I…Am what my boss calls…An accidental B.O.W…" Remus panted as he tried to control his erratic breathing. "Indeed. Who is your 'boss'?" Saddler asked his voice coaxing.

"Help me if you can,
It's just that this, is not the way I'm wired
So could you please,
Help me understand why,
You're giving into all these reckless dark desires you're...

Lying to yourself again,
Suicidal imbecile,
Put it on the fault line,
What will it take to get it through to you precious?
Why would I, Why would I, Why would I wanna watch you...

Dis-dis-dis-disconnect and self destruct one bullet at a time.
What's your rush now; everyone will have his day to die" Saddler looked at Remus surprised. "My phone…Go on…Answer it," Remus said as he looked at the man tiredly and waited for the entertainment to start. "Front left pocket…" Saddler dug inside the said pocket and pulled the cell phone out. It continued playing 'The Outsider' by The Perfect Circle. Saddler picked the phone up and answered it. What they both heard next startled them both. "You bastard!! Let my boyfriend go or I'll rip your testicles off and feed them to a Cerberus!! What have you done to him you moth--!!" Saddler held the phone from his ear and looked down at Remus, he frowned. "My girlfriend…Is very protective of me…" Remus said as he snorted. Just another thirty seconds…

"Indeed, so she is truly worried about you? Humans, they are so interesting. So pitiful and useless…You are not like them. Would you like to work for me instead, I could make it worth giving up your 'boss'…"

Remus pretended to think, gaining some time. "Ah…No, I'd rather die then work for an egotistical maniac," Remus said, but that made him think. He already was working for an egotistical maniac. He sincerely hoped Wesker wouldn't try to read his thoughts, on second thought, he was pretty sure Wesker couldn't read thoughts anyway.

Remus smiled, a smile that held no bitterness, no pain, it made him look years younger. Saddler looked down on him, confused. Why was the idiot boy smiling? "Why are you smiling?"

"Because," Remus' voice rasped, "You're going to die…We're all going to die…But you really want to know why I'm smiling? It's because my girlfriend…Is a computer hacker…And since my phone has been on the line for over a minute…She has probably hacked herself into the system of this horrid little island."

Saddler looked own at him in shock and disbelief. He turned suddenly when one of the large monitors came on. On the screen was a blonde woman in her early twenties wearing a black shirt with a shotgun on the front saying 'Zombie Repellent'. She wore a pair of wire framed glasses; her light blue eyes were narrowed in anger. "So you're the bastard who's been hurting my boyfriend!! For that I'll make you a special dose of pain!!" She snarled as she began tapping on the keys of her board. The lights in the room flickered on and Remus craned his head to see what she was doing.

A large machine began to move, its long arm grasping the air as it moved towards Saddler. Saddler leapt to the left, avoiding it as it whizzed pass him. He felt cold metal hold him from behind him and was tossed against the wall. He hit with a thud and sat there dazed. Vic began to tap more keys and the other machine came over and tore the straps off. "Are you alright, Remy?" Vic's concerned face looked down at him.

"I'd be lying if I said I was…You look as beautiful as ever," Remus said, smiling softly. Vic blushed, "Thank you…Maybe you should put a new shirt on…The one you are wearing is well…Burnt…" Remus looked down and saw his shirt had indeed been burnt off. "Right, Vic, can you open the cryo-chamber over there? I need to toss Ashley in until we can get rid of the parasite," Remus said glancing over at Saddler.

The machines had pinned him down and injected him with a sedative to keep him out, if only for a few minutes. Vic nodded and began typing away; the hiss of the chamber drew Remus' attention once more. Remus grabbed Ashley and tossed her in; she didn't resist or yell when the hatch hissed closed again. "Remus, there's a laundry room down the hall over there." Vic pointed to the door to the right of Remus, "Go get a full change of clothes; yours are all burnt and bloody…" She said, he nose wrinkling slightly.

"Right," He said as he began his way towards the door. He heard Vic's voice call him. He turned, "Don't forget, Remy!! You have a date with me when you're done here!!" She giggled and the monitor shut off. Remus smirked; yes he did have a date with her. And they had six years to make it all back. Time to find Ada and see if she had betrayed them yet. He still needed the Plagas sample so, two birds, one stone.

A/N: Here, it is. Chapter 14!! I hope you like it!! For those who didn't read the first story, Resident Evil: Desolation Infection, you might want to. It would explain the memories and why and how Remus got his arm. They story is of course, in my profile. Click and read, leave a review. And also, again if you didn't read the first story and don't know my dA, here it is:

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