Alright so third chapter a little salty and fluffy but it would be kinda of violent when it's the middle if the chapters, so hope you like and yah Wesker will kidnap Claire in the next 2 chapters so hope you like and please review tell me what I can change or anything that would be Great! And REVIEW lol :b
Two months later…
A squeaking sound of the door was open as Claire entered into the apartment her and her brother shared. She flicked the light switch on and softly shut the door behind her; Claire looked around the empty room.
"Hello, Chris you home." Claire called out, she then noticed a paper written in sloppy hand writing on the dinner table. She picked it up and started reading it.
Claire
Me and Jill went to the movies and dinner for a date be back home tomorrow or tonight depends, and I would have called you but you left your cell at home it seems sometimes you forget your brains at home too. Anyway call me if anything goes down.
You're Big Brother,
Chris.
Claire looked at the digital watch on her wrest, it was 6:50 pm, and Chris would probably be home tomorrow. Claire smiled; she had the whole apartment to herself for once! She had to prepare for such a rare time by ordering the pizza she wanted and watching the movies she wanted.
"Take as long as you want Chris." Claire thought to herself. But first she had a long day at work she needed a warm shower…
Claire removed all her clothes and turned on the shower faucet and waited patiently for the warm water, finally she got into the shower and started relaxing and all her stress went down the drain. Claire closed her eyes and welcomed the warm water to wash her skin and her worries. It felt great she did not have her raging thought enter and leave like they please her bath was almost perfect when…
Knock, Knock, Knock.
Claire was started and instantly opened her eyes and almost slipped out of shower by the noise. She turned off the shower and grabbed a towel, quickly wrapping it around her body. The knocking still continue thinking it was Chris and he might have locked himself out again. She yelled at the door.
"Hold on just one minute."
Claire ran into her room and grabbed one of Chris's shirts and one of her own pair of shorts practically racing to the door with everything in check, she looked threw the door hole and to her shock it was a teenage boy holding flowers and balloon's in his hands. She opened the door and stared at the boy wandering what a boy like himself would be doing delivering flowers at almost eight at night!
"Hi Claire Redfield." He spoke with a gay accent.
"Yes." Claire answered, he handed her the flowers and balloons and gave a cute little smile.
"These are for you." He said after he gave her the flowers.
"Who are these from?" Claire asked the boy only shrugged his shoulders.
"Don't know but there's a little note in the flowers, ha pretty lucky wish I had a secret admire."He laughed only giving Claire a light smile.
"Well thanks." Claire waved the boy good bye and shut the door while he went his way. Claire took out the note in what appeared to be roses and the balloon's all said one thing; thinking of you. A little early for Valentines Day don't you think? She put the flowers on the table and read the note it was in a beautiful cursive and she quietly read.
To the most beautiful girl, Claire.
Just a little gift to show you that you've been on my mind, I hope they can bring a smile on your face like the gifts of smiles you've been giving me for awhile.
From,
Your secret admirer
Claire looked at the note reading it repeatedly over and over again. She couldn't believe someone out there she was making their life wonderful and without her even giving it a second thought or knowing. She put the note next to the flowers,
"Wander who's my secret admirer…"
She only smiled dreamily, her secret admire, it made her blush a little that someone thinks she pretty and special to them, enough for them to go out of their way and buy her flowers without her saying thanks or giving them a kiss…
Flying down on the couch Claire turned out the TV eventually going to sleep. Having a smile as she dreamed and relaxed for what seemed like forever.
Wesker looked at the monitor with a grin on his face and a load felt like it was taken off his chest.
"I do hope she likes the flowers."
He watched as Claire got the flowers and balloons.
"Maybe the balloons were a little to much…"
Wesker continue watching from one of the cameras planted in the Redfield home and watched from one of the umbrella satellites. He chuckled when he saw Claire confused face turned into smile as she read the note. She put the note down by the flowers and walked towards the couch then she went to bed. Wesker still watched Claire as she was in a deep sleep it brought him so much joy just watching her being around her. This put Wesker in thought, it would be a great pleasure having Miss. Redfield around him, but the same problem still surrounded the situation.
"Chris…"
Wesker peaceful face turned into furious. How he hated Chris, he's the only thing that stood in his way; surly he could kill Chris, he almost had him back at the Antarctic base , he was so close to death Wesker could taste it then the explosion, the fire, the rails. Everything was ruined Chris got away with Claire safely off the base.
He had to calm down he had a plan. Claire would be his, Wesker promised himself this; wither she liked it or not Wesker would take his revenge on Chris by killing him he didn't care if Claire hated him just as long as she was in his possession.
"You will be mine Claire."