Chapter: 7
Don't Move Next Time
Claire's hands drifted all over the wall, finding no switch or button, irritated with the small space and not being able to find anything.
"Stupid door, open!" A frustrated Claire banged on the wall that Wesker walked through. A sigh escaping her pouting lips.
She put her back to a close wall, sliding down the rough edges, putting her delicate hand on her forehead.
I'm never going to get out of here...
Claire banged her fist into the wall only for the wall to sink in, the hiss of a door opening. Looking up excitedly, Claire saw a clear hallway.
Claire stood on her feet rushing out of the room, a stair case leading to a dimly lit hallway. Claire walked quietly around, seeing no doors leading a way out.
'Stay safe Claire, promise me that.' Chris's voice rang through Claire's mind.
I have to keep my promise to Chris.
Taking a turn left, Claire saw multiple doors, approximately 4.
Wesker is in either one of these. There's a 25% chance I'll run into him.
Claire thought, hoping statistics would be on her side.
If I pick the wrong door, I have to run as fast as I can...
Claire walked cautiously to the first door. She wrapped her fingers around the knob, feeling the cold touch of metal against her skin.
Please, let this be the right door.
Claire prayed, swinging the door open only to see a vacant room, a comfortable bed in the middle of the room, to dark to see anything else, the bed seemed fit for a king to sleep in.
Well it's a good thing I didn't see him.
Claire thought, trying to lighten her terrified state of mind.
Claire went towards the next door, same as before, swinging the door open, except this time, this door led down another hallway.
Claire walked the concrete surroundings carefully, taking a left, Claire saw a keypad and a elevator shaft.
"Yes!" Claire whispered excitedly, running towards the keypad.
Now time to guess.
Claire guessed the first few tries but was denied all. Claire stood for a few moments to think of dates that could have some importance to Wesker.
First she tried his date of 'death', denied. Next was the when Raccoon City was reduced to mere rubble. Denied. Claire's eyebrows crinkled together In thought.
Lets try Rockfort Island.
12, 27, 98
Accepted.
Claire looked confused by the choice of date but quickly dissolved as she heard the elevator descending down the shaft.
'Ding'
Don't worry chris, I'm coming soon.
Claire thought, waiting for the doors to open, but they never did.
"What the..." Claire said, glancing back to the keypad.
'Hand print required for doors of elevator to open.'
"Did you really think it was going to be that easy?" Claire heard a mocking laugh behind her. The mock in his voice made Claire turn angrily toward Wesker, who stood smirking at her unfortunate situation. Thinking only on pure anger, Claire charged; her blood reaching its boiling by the seconds.
She threw one punch, But only felt gloved fingers catch her hand easily.
"Dear heart, you should know better than to act on impulse, it's not very 'lady-like'." Wesker emphasised, putting Claire on a near edge.
"Shut up!" Claire yelled throwing her other fist, aiming to crack his nose. Wesker also caught this hit with ease, smirking at how he could manipulate Claire so easily.
"Now, now that's not very kind of you." Wesker said apply strong pressure to her small hands. Claire screamed out in pain, feeling like her fingers would break at any moment if he added any more pressure.
"Now if you promise to not throw another punch, I might just not break you're wrists."
"Let me go!" Claire screamed out painfully, feeling Wesker release her. Anger flared in Claire as she ignored Wesker's, request, aiming straight for his jaw. Claire was overly joyed because it seemed like she would actual hit him this time, Wesker smoothly moved out of her line of fire at the last seconds before impact and instead, Claire put her full force into a concrete wall. Claire cried bloody murder as she fell to her knees in pain. She felt her hand throbbing in pain, tears began to form at the pain but claire quickly put them back in place, trying to ease the pain by holding her hand to her chest, she could feel the broken bone. She looked up to see Wesker smirking in satisfaction.
"This is all your fault!" Claire screamed out, putting the blame on the man standing before her; hoping for some relief.
"If I'm correct, you decided to throw your fist into a wall." Wesker casually said, walking toward a fallen Claire, kneeling down on one knee.
"If you didn't move out of the way, I wouldn't have hit the wall." Claire sourly said, holding her hand close to her chest in defence.
Wesker reached out, Claire refusing his touch by scooting away from him, only to have him pull her by her forearm.
"Don't touch me!" Claire yelled angrily, attempting to kick him away.
"Now Ms. Redfield, it's either you calm down or I will be forced to make you." Wesker replied calmly but clearly annoyed by the small wrinkling in his nose.
Claire reluctantly stopped her kicking and remained still. Wesker's gloved hand wrapped around Claire's forearm, flipping her palm up; examining the palm.
"It's broken." Wesker confirmed, continuing to examine it for further damage.
"Gee like I didn't already know that." Claire sarcastically replied, calm for the moment, but uncomfortable with Wesker's touch
"Ms. Redfield..." Wesker warned. Claire responsed by bitting her lip preventing anymore smart remarks to escape her lips.
"I'll be able to give you the proper care you need." Wesker cooly said, scooping Claire up from the floor, bridal style.
"I think I'm capable of walking." Claire said, squirming about in his arms.
"Yes, but how do I know that you would try to kick me, which then would result in having to carry you anyways."
"Why would you need to carry me?" Claire wondered aloud.
"I'd have broken both of your legs before you could apologize." Wesker replied simply, opening the second door on the right of the 4 door hallway.
Wesker turned on a pair of light switches, the bright fluorescent lights blinding Claire momentarily.
Claire opened her sensitive eyes just a tad, only to see a blinding white room. The room contained a examination table, a sink to disinfect, a disinfecting shower, cupboards and drawers, latex gloves, and disinfectants; the few items claire could see.
Wesker sat Claire down on the examination table, turning his back toward her momentarily to find anaesthetic to numb the pain. Claire looked around the area, observing and taking in every little detail she could. It was a vast room, some areas where Claire may never lay eyes on. She set her attention back towards her capture, who held now a syringe.
I HATE needles. Claire thought, scrunching her features in not only annoyance, but fear. Wesker seemed to notice this and let a soft smile appear.
"This might hurt just a bit." Wesker said as he stuck the needle into a thriving vein, pushing the plunge down. Claire felt instantly numb, the prick's pinch into her skin. Just like the pinch came as, it was gone.
A/N: goodnews! With the help of a very kind friend of mine, we have offically finished Resident Evil 5, again. -.- I cried on the last part, like i did the first time, sad i know |3, my friend thought it was really wierd, but I just said its a fangirl thing. But anyways I'm still dissapointed on how they potrayed the last moments of Wesker, and how they decided to kill him off, but I for one, believe this won't be the last time we see Wesker, he brought so much for franchise, i think he'll be back. I also have to state my hatred for Excella, I just can't stand her. I have no idea why but I just think she's so useless, they could have done without her. In my eyes, I see her as the overly attached girfriend that imagines her relationships. Then I liked Jill, but the moment she gave them advice on how to get to Wesker and his supposed, 'weakness' I got a little mad, then with the RPG's, I wanted to rip her head off. Sigh, I wish that Wesker would have gotten away instead, the bad guy win for once It would have been so much better for Capcom In my opinion to keep him. I just hope to see Wesker in the next game, making the world a 'better' place. :) was going to add another part to the chapter, but trust me, I'll be sure it will be 3K+ next chapter c;
Belledarkness: what kind of wesker have you been seeing that is sentimental, bring him forth! O.o hahaha explain this to me, if you need to pm me, please do, because I'm kind of in a road block rightnow how you say Wesker isn't in character O.o. I'm sure Wesker isn't going to automatically go lovely dovey on Claire if that's what you're expecting, because wesker hates Chris and Claire is like the primary person to hurt if he wants to hurt Chris emotionally. Thanks for the review though c:
AdmiralSarah: well as you read, it was the elevator that ultimately stopped Claire from escaping, damn elevator. Hahaha
happyreader: awe thanks, it's always good to know I have readers :) I hate writing long chapters because I feel like I will over do it and put too much! But I promise I'll try my best to make them longer, it's just when I start writing, I find it hard to stop until I get it all out ._. If that makes sense. Haha
Wolfgirl77769: okay, thanks!
ANOTHER A/N: Please, I can't ask this enough, if you think I'm going the wrong direction With the story, or some characters may be out of Character (CANON WISE), PLEASE REVIEW, PM ME, OR SOMETHING. I want to make sure I'm making this story ENJOYABLE for you guys. Positive and also negative comments are accepted, it helps me improve the story, and i don't get mad at all with negative comments. Mucho love 3