(Well here's the second chapter folks! I know that the first one may have been weird but I'm trying to fix that lol. This is after all my first fanfic so don't go too hard on me.)

Seek me (for comfort)

Call me (for solace)

I'll be waiting for the end of my broken heart

Seek me (completion)

I'll be waiting here

For the end of my broken heart

-Killswitch Engage: End Of Heartache

There I am, standing there with my back faced against the man whom I've been searching for what seems to be an eternity ; well at least to me. His gun is pointed straight at my head with my arms still lightly raised.

-Who..the hell are you?. He said with that deadly serious voice of his.

-Same old Redfield…

A small playful, but mocking smirk would spread across my lips as I swiftly turned around my heel, my hands clenching around his rather muscular arm, propelling him over myself and making him land hard on his back which causes a "thud" noise to echo in the petite church. I'd finally bend myself over him lightly so that I can take a good look at the man's face…That face, I haven't seen it in so long…It gives me a reassuring feeling again…And I thought I have lost that feeling long ago. Another wide grin would curve on my lips as I look down at him, a million thoughts rushing through my mind.

-Long time no see…Chris.

-Jill…? Is that really you!

-The one and only….Six years hotshot…Six years. I'm surprised that you still remember me.

I'd move back lightly as he finally got up to his feet, his eyes never leaving me at that time. The expression on his face is priceless..He looks stunned, but his eyes tell otherwise, cause I can see happiness in them, relief. Before I know it, his arms immediately coil around me tightly as he pulls me into a warm embrace. At that moment, I actually felt safe again, I felt safe in his arms. His arms..I could tell he's been working out. His frame seems more solid and strong since the last time I saw him. I guess six years can do that to you…I really didn't want to leave his hold…It felt so right…But I have to put these feelings aside, it isn't the time for a touchy reunion and besides, we're in the middle of a desert town filled with zombie freaks that seem hungry for our flesh and blood. So I'd return his hug with one of my own before slowly pulling away with my gaze meeting his soft one once more.

-It's really been too long Jill….I thought you would have been …killed since I heard that Raccoon was nuked a few years back.

He cursed at himself for even having the horrid thought of seeing Jill being eaten by those flesh eating monsters…It was one of those nightmares that he couldn't escape in his sleep. It always came up into his head. But he doesn't need to worry anymore…She was alive and well…She was in his arms after all those years of wondering if she was still alive or if she was hurt. All those worried shattered as he looked at her face…He could see change in her, not just physically, but she seems more strong than ever before, more independent…I mean, what woman would come all the way out here anyways? It didn't surprise him that she came all the way out here…

-Hey, you know me. I don't go down without a fight. It's gonna take more than a few zombies to bring me down , I can tell you that.

-Fired up as always I see…

-You better know it!

She really has changed, he thought to himself. She's more spirited and energetic than before…Her silky dark hair is now shoulder lenghed. Her dark bangs mysteriously shadowed a small part of her face, mostly her left eye, the ends of her hair gracefully rested on her shoulders. Not to mention she also made a change in her wardrobe over the past years. She was wearing a black tank top that glued to her like a second skin, revealing all of her features and her curves. But she wore a small black vest that stopped mid-way in her back, thus covering her shoulders. She was all in black, which surprised him lightly. Usually, she'd wear her very infamous baby blue tube top, which exposed her shoulders and her collar bone…And that black mini-skirt she wore…It drove him insane to see so much of her exposed. Those slender legs…He kept his temptations locked up and made it seem like he never had those thoughts. Chris would be soon caught daydreaming as he had the reflex to quickly snap out of it, keeping his head cool. It was hardly the time to think about those things…Especially now. Suddenly a question popped into his mind..Why was she here anyways?

-Hey Jill…What brings you all the way out here anyways?

-I could ask you the same question Chris…

I was starring straight into his eyes…Those deep brown eyes of his…I could almost get lost in them, they seem endless. I came here for Chris…But while making my searches before coming all the way out into the desert…I found leads on where Wesker may have been…He was still alive after all this time, to my dismay. Wesker, he never seems to just go away. He's like a plague. But, I don't think it's time to reveal that yet…I'll let time go by a bit until we can find another safe place than this dump. I'm determined to stop him…No, I WILL stop him. I have too. He had his time, he had a long run, now it's pay back time for the lives he took away and the fear he struck on us. All of my searching, all of my waiting, my struggles and patience have finally led me to find him…I wasn't gonna exactly jump in his arms and act like I was in a Fairytale. Being absorbed in my thoughts, I'd finally snap out of my bubble at the sound of Chris's voice as he speaks to me.

-You can say I'm here on a rescue mission…I'm trying to find the Governer's daughter...I've been camping out here for about 4 days, nothing seemed to be alive in this town. Until now that is….Never thought I'd see these creeps again after all this time. Just when you think it's over…

-I know what you mean…But how in the hell did the infection get here? We're on another continent which on the other side of the globe. Plus, these are no ordinay undead freaks..They seem way smarter than the others we fought in the past…They can run faster and they communicate.

-I know…We're up against a whole new thing here…So this leads me to my previous question..what brings you all the way out here Valentine.

-I came looking for you! God, do you know how hard it is to track you? Six years without so much as a letter or an appereance. I was worried. I thought you died or you we're in trouble. I didn't know cause I didn't know what happened to you after Raccoon.

-It's alright now Jill…I was just as worried about you…I….don't want to have the thought of losing you go through my head again.

He said that in such a sad voice…It really pierced my heart. Was he really worried about me all this time? Was he thinking of me too? So many questions pop up in my head and no answers to reply to any of them. I was starting to already get confused, but quickly cleared my mind of all of those bombarding thoughts. I'd lean my hand on his large shoulder, giving it a reassuring squeeze as a small smile curves across my lips

-Hey now…You're not gonna lose me…I promise you that.

-I'm keeping you up to that promise

We exchanged at each other a small reassuring smile at the remark that was usual said by no other than myself. A weird feeling came over me at that moment...It felt like everything was right again, that my struggle for sleep will now end, I could finally say that it was really gonna be ok after all. But that feeling came crashing down as soon as we heard those low hungry moans that came from the famished zombies of the village. This conversation was of now, over. I'd quickly un holster one of my .44 magnums, cocking the hammer as I'd point the weapon straight at the church's entrance, waiting for the slightest sign of those mutated freaks. Chris already had his Glock 17 out into play, he was covering my rear as his was just about prepared as I was. Just as everything went suddenly silent, two decayed corpses came shooting out of the entrance. Taking this as my cue, I'd fire a single shot into one of the zombie's head, which makes it instantly fall to the ground with a pool of blood forming beneath it's rotten skull. Chris had taken care of the second zombie that had infiltrated the church. A few more came rushing into the building as he shot down those ones also, but soon the numbers grew more and more as we killed them. We killed one zombie and two more decaying corpses took its place. We both started to back up as they kept on coming. My head would tilt from right to left in search for any sign of an exit or a way out what so ever as my eyes scanned the area one more time. Time was running out and we both knew that. Already a few more other shots and Chris was already out of ammo.

-Shit! Jill I'm out of ammo!

This only made me hurry up even more. I'd start mothering curses under my faint breath as suddenly, out of all the luck, I finally find a door that was at the end of the church. I'd make a small motion with my head, pointing out that I found an exit in this hell hole. Soon he'd understood my head motion, taking this chance to grab my arm and sprint towards the exit I found.

-Wait! We have to get rid of these bastards first or they'll just follow us.

-Well what are you suggesting here Jill? We don't have much time!

A devilish grin would then form around my lips as I'd un holster a M2 frag grenade from my hip holster. Chris knew already that that grin meant nothing good right from the start, that mischevious grin of hers always meant that something was gonna go '"Boom'' one way or another, either that or she was gonna do something incredibly reckless.

-Get down Chris!

Not hesitating one second, he'd take refuge behind the nearby wall as he covered his head with his arms, awaiting for her to throw the grenade.

-Take this you bastards!

She'd yell at the top of her lungs as she removed the safety key, taking a small step back and launching the grenade all the way into the army of the dead. Chris watched her retreat right next to him as the grenade went off, causing a rather loud explosion in the church, causing the ground to shake at the same also. Blood would spray against the white walls of the building, tainting them in red. Unfortunately, arms and legs would have been laying around in the massive pool of blood in the middle of the room, causing her to squirm lightly at her dismay. The sight was gory and she couldn't take it much longer, so did Chris at that matter as they both headed out of the church, the unbearable heat of the desert instantly took over as the bright rays of the sun shined straight at their faces.

-Way to take care of things Jill.

-Hehehe…You know I tend to get reckless. Besides, I got the job done didn't I.

-True.

I'd chuckle lightly as I look back at the reaction that I had when I threw the frag grenade, my hand would rest on the back of my head , scratching a bit.

-We better get moving though Jill. Staying in one place isn't always good. We have to keep moving until we can find somewhere safe to take a rest.

-Yeah, you're right. Who knows if they're more of those freaks creeping around…

So this leaves us both to walk down the sandy path of the deserted village. Luckily, everything seems to be quiet and peaceful for once. But that can also mean a bad thing…You don't know if there's something in the shadows waiting to jump out at you. You always get the impression you're being watched, which isn't a new thing in my experience.

-What have you been up to all these years Jill...?

-Hm…After I escaped Raccoon with Carlos and Barry, I teamed up with Carlos to put an end to Umbrella once and for all. We did small missions at a time, taking every bit of information we could get, stopping anything we could stop…As you can see, I also changed my appearance also. Saying that with a small chuckle.

-You're still as beautiful as I remember …

-Hmmm? What was that?

-Uh…Nevermind that.

-If you say so…

What was getting into him? Why did he just say that? Sometimes, he thought he was really starting to go crazy…Well, it could be a possibility in this case, since it is known for people who are dehydrated to start saying things that don't mean any sense. He never made sense neither, so he has no reason to complain, he thought. Chris would take a glance at Jill who was walking right infront of him…He still couldn't believe it thought. She was right there…After all this time, he finally found her…or rather she found him. Something inside him was saying that this was some sort of dream…But would she be standing here if it was? It had to be real…He'd only dream that he could meet up with her again, so it made it difficult to let the fact that she was right there with him…But this wasn't a dream, he could feel her, take in her scent that he missed so much…Chris would shake his head some to clear his head of those thoughts again, coming back to Earth as he was in the middle of a desert with famished flesh eating corpses on his tail…But just as Chris heard a noise, something came shooting down into his neck, a tranquilizer dart. His vision would soon go blurry, his shoulder smacks against the small house that was beside him as he slowly slumps down onto the sand, unconscious.

-Chris!

Just as she finished saying his name, Jill would also be targeted, and therefore shot by the same tranquilize dart. But before she completely lost her strength, she took a quick glance at the shooter who was standing ontop of a house, recalling that it was that of a man's before passing out into the sand…