Chapter: 12

Okay so I got really lazy and decided write this chapter with a French translator and I couldn't find anyone to translate so go figure.

Claire stared intently at the menu.
What is this stuff?!
The menu consisted of things she would never even attempt to pronounce in her life time.
"Having trouble?" The blonde inquired, gazing over his menu.
"No." She lied, giving a smug stare back.
"Hmph. Take your time dear heart, you are only human."
Mph, that's all I'd want to be, not some monster like you! Claire bit her tongue one slip and she could be back in that hell hole called a home to him.
"What are you planning to get?" Claire painfully asked, trying her best to be somewhat kind to her captive as much as she hated it, it was best to be on his good side. She put her menu down for a moment to see the blonde with his usual sunglasses in place, jaw line well sculpted, attention on her.
"I don't require to necessarily 'eat' like I've said before," he stated folding his hands on his lap. "But it's enjoyable to act human so I decided to order coq au vin."
"The what?" Claire asked for him to repeat, completely losing track of the word.
"Coq au vin, a quiet simple dish in my opinion."
"What does it even have then?"
"You know, your average dish, Chicken braised with wine, lardons, mushrooms, and if you seem up to it, garlic."
Claire hid her dumbfounded stare, what the hell is fancy to him then?! Claire's heard heels clank against the marble floor, it must have been the waiter.
Shit shit shit shit! Claire eyes widen, I don't know what the hell to get! I couldn't even read the damn thing now what?!
"qu'aimeriez-vous aujourd'hui mon Bon Monsieur?"
'What would you like today my good sir?' The woman said giving the devil in black a smile, her hair was pinned up into a nice bun, her sides bangs fell graciously, shaping her petite face. She was beautiful.
"J'aimerais l' coq au vin." 'Id like the coq au vin." Wesker said, paying little to no attention to this beauty.
What the hell is his problem?! Was he gay or something? Oh great she only knows French too, shit, damn it. Claire sighed heavily, this is going to be a long day I could just tell it will be.
"et vous" 'And you?' She laughed lightly when she saw Wesker had his dark glasses still on, she must think he's a fool. A bead of sweat dropped down Claire's forehead.
Come on Claire, think of something! You don't want to look like a dumbass in front of Chris's enemy come on!
"Um..." Wesker's attention went to Claire, it seemed to amuse him her panic.
"I'll have the same as him." Claire said a bit to loud.
"Um... Ok..." The lady was weirded out to say the least, she gazed back at the so called couple, they were quiet off.
"Well done dear, you managed to order, I would say I'm proud, but then I wouldn't be a man of my word now would I?" Wesker sighed out.
"Why didn't you help me out?!" Claire yelled infuriated with this smart witted man.
"I don't need to 'help anyone out' much less someone like you." His cold voice sent shivers down Claire. Well at least she didn't keep his cold stare also, that would have froze her for sure. For the rest of the evening they spent their time in silence, it was best like that, no wrong words could send Claire flying to the other side of the room.

"I must say dear heart you have been quite quiet this evening." Opening Claire's door he walked toward his side, the leather still smelled fresh.
"Is it something I said?" He smirked. Claire gritted her teeth, her jaw tightened slightly.
"No." She muffled looking out of her window.
I'll be damned if he gets an outburst from me.
"I won't tell, it's between you and me." He accelerated down the path way, the trees seemed a blur now.
All Claire wanted was some sleep, he agitated her more than she could handle. The world went black as sleep was of the essence.

Gunshots were heard, Claire sat up straight, she was still in Wesker's car, the windows were quite tinted so she had to cup her eyes just to look outside, she looked to see Wesker knocking a mans head off. Another aiming towards the exhaustion of his car.
I'm not dying here, not today. Claire tried opening the door to his car with no avail, the bastard locked it! Claire looked down at her injured hand. Shit Wesker's a doctor, of some sort, he can fix it again.
Claire slammed her injured hand into the glass, shattering the window, just in time for Wesker to grab the assassins gun shooting straight for his gut, the man fell, bleeding out the sounds of gasping now filled the air. Claire looked down at the assailant, she felt as if a bucket of realization poured over her head.
"That wasn't quite necessary dear heart, you should know that by now-"
"Shut up," Claire yelled, tears streaming down her white cold skin, realizing her life was going to end by some unknown assassin, probably after Wesker, and him only. This isn't what she wanted, all she wanted from the beginning is to help, she's been attacked by the living dead but she preferred to die that way than to be at the hands of at her own kind, a human being. "Shut up! Shut up! SHUT UP!"
Wesker looked at her, his expression blank his eyes hidden behind those stupid glasses.
"I'm tired of your bullshit! I'm tired of you always mocking me, I'm tired of all this stupid shit," Claire felt her hand throb, she swatted the air aggressively, missing each and every time.
He was always one step ahead.
Knowing this infuriated her even more.
"I just want to go home! Why can't you understand that! Why can't you-" Claire's hand was snatched in mid air.
"Let me go you masocist bastard, I swear I'll-" She fell forward unconscious, he had knocked her out for the day, the blonde was her supporter as she limped against his chest, his expression still blank.

A/N: Well I was away guys, you have probably already figured that much out, but anyways, I hope to continue this story, I do enjoy writing it as much as you enjoy reading but I lost my train of thought this last year, I do sincerely hope to continue, I hate when an author does a really good story and decides all of a sudden to stop, I'll try my best to continue, I'll try and not let you guys down, I'll finish this story and if I'm up to the challenge, do a sequel, hope you guys understand, I may run stale for a bit but I'll be sure to try and continue, even if it takes me another year cx.
P.S I really didn't have the time around to update the story I did a joint account with my friend.

P.S.S this rough drafted because I felt so horrible I haveby updated in like ages. Hope you guys aren't to mad at me :(

Please review also I want to know if I haven't lost my touch. cx