Tam: WHOOT, this is my longest story yet, and it's still going strong baby… I have some news thou, I am moving but I'm not sure how its going to affect my writing… Ano and I'm sorry I haven't updated sooner, I decided to try and work on my other stories…
Wesker race to keep up with the speeding van, Umbrella would not get away with his virus carrier; he would not allow it…
Billy floored the gas, Jesus Christ he was being hunted by a Tyrant; memories flashed through his mind of a very similar situation.
And a young S.T.A.R.S member who had saved his life more then once; oh how he missed Rebecca, she had been a light in his darkest hour.
The minuet he'd almost given up, she had pointed her finger at him and said "And it's Officer Chambers to you", of all the oddest things to jolt one back into reality, that had been it; and not minuets later he'd saved her life, a bond had formed there, one as strong as it was flexible.
But now he was alone, true he had the others with him but not one of them knew the truth behind his story; they knew he was a convicted murderer but no one cared to ask or dared rather about his side of the story the only one brave enough to do that had been his light and now he couldn't see that light anymore.
I hit the side of the van as the driver hit the gas, wall meet face, nice to meet you wall.
Fuggin psychopath couldn't he like you know STOP TRYING TO BLUGGEN ME TO DEATH, several thumps and bumps later I managed to sit upright and look out the back window of the van; oh that was why he was in such a rush, Albert Wesker was not ten feet from me and gaining " OH FOR THE LOVE OF GOD GO FASTER YOU NIT WIT HE'S GAINING ON US" my comment drew stares from the others in the van but silence reigned supreme as the driver attempted to loose Wesker.
" EVERYBODY BRACE YOUR SELF" was all I heard from the front of the van before a sudden stop rendered me unconscious.
I woke up with a throbbing head ach and a hungry stomach, how long had I been out?
Who knows, at any rate this kind of thing happened far to often for my comfort?
I tried to sit up but my body just wasn't up for it, apparently my Tyrant ability's were still out to lunch cause I didn't feel like id been healed at all.
"Nice to see your still with us" said an all to familiar smooth voice, I opened my eye and gritted my teeth, and one word and one word alone could describe this man…
Basterd!
Oh I am so going to take his head off when I get my powers back, WATCH ME, man was this a serious case of SSDD; same shit different day…
Oh how I WILL HIRT THIS MAN, and NO I am NOT talking about Wesker…
Thou he is close second on my shit list, but right now I want to kill tall, dark, and creepy.
(A/N: How in the hell do I come up with this shit?)
"I suppose I at least owe you an explanation, " said T.D.C guy, "My name is William, William Coen, but you can call me Billy"…
My brain stopped to process this information, nice to know his name, I guess and I suppose…
OH HOLY SHIT!
I HAVE HEARD OF HIM BEFORE…. No good, no good at all.
But…. On the plus side I did know the truth about him, I was Rebecca's closest friend there for a while, the girls in are group had always been rather close, and naturally the youngest two would bond; poor Rebecca, she'd lost so many friends…
She probably felt guilty, we had been partners on are last mission; she was probably still blaming herself.
"I see you recognize the name, well I don't know how comforting this will sound, but I have no intention of harming you" T.D.- no Billy said slowly.
Any normal or sane person would be fearing for there lives right about now, but no one ever accused me of being either of those two, and thus several minuets passed in silence as he allowed me to digest this information, what I said on the subject was obviously not what was expected.
"Fare enough, I'm hungry can we eat?"
I swear I can make anyone face fault, without even trying too, cause you know what, the look on his face was nothing short of "what the Fuck?", and thus it progressed to "Is she really that stupid" as well as something along the lines of "You have seriously got to be kidding me".
"I'm a convicted Murder".
I nodded to show that I knew.
"I've killed over 28 people".
Once more a nod.
"Most of those women and children".
Nod.
"And you're ok with that?"
Nod, nod; at that point he got the funniest look on his face. "Ok, good we've established that at least", he paused for a moment "Still hungry?"
Nod.
"Then lets find something to eat".
Nod, nod.
Today was going to be a long day…
Tam: Kinda short, sorry… But so busy…