08/11/2008 17:39:00

Kay people I'm sorry it took so long 4 chapter 2 I'm just always really busy with high school, it sucks.

Well anyway, also 4 people who commented me b4 re-read the last sentence of the chapter 'cause your "reviews" made me crack up, the person on the phone said that he wanted to meet his temporary agent and Claire's the temporary agent guys

Well anyway lets get on with the story ^w^

ENJOY!!!:D

Claire hung on Ingrid's arm threatening to pull it off with her own weight while asking her millions of annoying questions about her boss all in one breath.

"What's he like Ingrid!!! Is he young!? Is he old?? Is he serious?? Is he stinky? Does he like cheese?? Maybe he likes drinking?? Does he have gray hair? Does he work out? Is he gay?? What kind of coffee does he drink?? Is he physically fit?? Does he have a lot of tummy fat?? Is he a dog person?? Is he married or single?? Is he grouchy usually?? Does his mood move around the office?? Is he respectful? Is he nice?? Tell me Tell me TELL ME!!!" shouted Claire all in one breathe.

Ingrid gave her a funny look as they entered the fancy elevator.

The elevator music played as Claire annoyed Ingrid even more than she had already.

"Come on Ingrid!! Ingrid Ingrid Ingrid Ingrid Ingrid Ingrid Ingrid Ingrid Ingrid Ingrid Ingrid Ingrid Ingrid Ingrid Ingrid Ingrid Ingrid Ingrid Ingrid!!!" she kept repeating Ingrid's name over and over again till no end. The elevator began to rise up slowly as Claire continued to pester the poor woman.

"CLAIRE!!" Ingrid finally shouted finally. Claire stopped and gave her the puppy eyes.

"Pleaseeeeeee" she said in an adorable irresistible tone, this had always worked on Leon before, why not on Ingrid. Ingrid awed at her adorable face almost melting at her cuteness.

"Aw Claire I'll tell you!" she said as the reached her floor. Claire smiled and grabbed hold of Ingrid's hands. Ingrid smiled a devious smile as the elevator door opened and said

"You'll know when you meet him" Claire's mouth dropped as Ingrid patted her head and went on into her office. Claire opened her mouth and pointed to say something but before she could say something Ingrid smiled and waved at her and the elevator doors closed.

Claire crossed her arms over her chest and pouted as the Elevator began to rise once again. Now she was nervous . . . well more like a nervous wreck.

'What if he doesn't like me and what if he's just a grouchy old man or a perverted young guy who only calls girls to his office to rape them or something but what if he's a perverted old man who threatens to fire you or give a bad report of you. OH DEAR GOD HELP ME!!' she shouted in her mind. The nerves were driving her nuts. First of all she had to look nice cause no matter what the first impression haunts you for life. She took her make up bag out of her pocket and fixed herself then put her cell phone on silent even though she really didn't want to.

She froze when she heard the ding of the elevator as it stopped on the top floor where she not only worked but where the boss's office was.

She shoved everything back into her bag and rushed out of the elevator. She let go of her hair and ran her fingers through it. She hurried along to the boss's office still nervous as all hell. She fixed her lipstick on her way there. She straightened out her work suit pants as she stood by the door. I mean it wasn't hard to miss because there was a big gold sign of his window that read

'BOSSES OFFICE' in pretty letters. Which obviously showed a sign of only one thing 'conceded-ness!' She rolled her eyes, great, how enchanting, a conceded boss. She looked at her reflection one more time she looked good . . . well hopefully good enough. She proceeded to knock on the door knowing that a conceded boss would not like his employees barging into his office.

She waited for the low sound of a mans voice.

"Come in" she opened the door slowly and peeked in. the boss was slightly taller than Claire and was pretty well built except for a slight unnoticeable tummy fat. His hair was split on it's side and it was a gray mixed with a little bit of blond hairs, he was wearing a normal black suit with a button down blue shirt and satin blue tie and fancy black shoes, everything a boss would typically look like, Old and fancy.

His back was to Claire as he looked out of the office window to the street with a pair of binoculars. Claire wanted to ask what he was doing but that would be rude.

"You wanted to see me sir?" Claire asked in a soft voice. The boss turned quickly putting down his binoculars and smiling.

"Claire Redfield" he said in husky but slightly aging voice. Claire froze in her spot as he walked up to her. Something about him made her stomach do flips. Before she knew it he wasn't too far away from her. She looked up slightly and her eyes met his.

His eyes were just too familiar to her. The kind of familiar that made her get lost in the beautiful depth of his blue eyes. She couldn't help it, she just had to stare into his eyes even if he was her boss. He looked so familiar but she just couldn't put her finger on it.

"Ms. Redfield?" he asked noticing she had blanked out and was starring into his eyes. Claire snapped out of her daze and Blinked a few times

"Wha. . . oh!" she said noticing she had been starring into his eyes for too long.

'Stupid stupid stupid!! You're trying to make a good first impression not stare into you old boss's eyes!! Stupid stupid stupid!!'

She shouted in her head correcting her self mentally. The boss let out a chuckle and put a hand on her shoulder. She blushed a deep red as he smiled at her. That smile and that touch made her want to shutter and melt to the floor in a large puddle of nothingness.

"Its alright your not the first one to do that" he said with a chuckle. Claire shivered a little. His laugh even affected her in way that made her stomach do back flips, but in a good way, the way that gave her butterflies that wanted to flutter out through her mouth or break loose from her stomach.

"Well , take a seat" he said as he sat down in his large leather chair behind his glistening wooden desk. Claire sat down in one of the chairs in front of her boss's desk. She had already been here for maybe 10 or 5 minutes and she still didn't even know her bosses last name.

"So why did you want to see me sir?" She asked shaking off the thought about not knowing his last name.

"Well, its because its been a week and I still haven't even met my agent that's only going to be here for 3 months, I mean, no matter what every agent counts and has a special place in this office. . ." he said getting up grabbing his binoculars and heading back to his spot at the window.

"But yours, oh your mission, is dangerous, I've heard about what this man Wesker wants and killing you could be part of it, and who knows what that other guy can do" he said.

"You can be the best agent but this wesker guy wants revenge from his brother and this other man must be into it, but I trust you Ms. Redfield and I know you can tell us hat they're going to do" he said turning back to her and smiling slightly.

Suddenly something popped up in Claire's head, he sounded kind of like . . . well like . . . Leon. He had said he didn't want her to go that it was way to dangerous but she knew that he trusted her. She turned her head to the shinning golden plaque on his desk and red his name to herself

'Scott L. Kennedy' She rubbed her yes and looked back at it again to make sure here eyes weren't deceiving her. The name "Scott" and last name "Kennedy" stuck out like sore thumb in her face.

"Y-your Leon Scott Kennedy's dad?" she asked going completely of topic and pointing towards the golden plaque. Scott laughed a very loud and hardy laugh.

"Of course!!" he shouted happily " who doesn't know that" he ended with a smile.

'Well apparently I didn't . . . wait does he know about me and Leon. . . oh shit!!' she shouted in her head hoping that his father didn't know because then that would spell 'trouble' in capital letters.

"O-oh I was new so I really didn't uh um k-know" Claire said with an attempt at a smile. Her phone began to vibrate in her pocket and she ignored it knowing it was probably a text or maybe a call from Leon or Chris. Claire was now even more nervous than when she first stepped into this office. She felt like screaming and running out of the room like a maniac before Leon's father said or asked anything.

"?" Scott asked slightly concerned about that fact that she suddenly got nervous and fidgety, when he had seen her walking in the office before from far away she had looked completely fine to him.

"Huh?" asked Claire looking over to him nervously.

"Your cheeks are kind of red." Scott told her with a smile.

"Wha-what!! They are, oh god!" she said as she stood up.

"I-I'm sorry Mr. Kennedy but I really have to back get to work." She said with a slight bow and she headed towards the door.

"Claire wait a minute" he said in his handsome voice. Claire couldn't help but to stop and turn on her heels, its like her body was another person because she really couldn't control it right now, it was like he had a remote control that made her move instead. She wanted to move but she couldn't as he walked over to her and looked at her.

"Well there was another reason I asked you to come . . . " he said trailing off towards the end of his sentence.

Claire tilted her head curiously.

"R-really?" she asked him. He nodded twirling on his heels and walking towards his desk. He sat down on his desk and sighed as he looked at some paper work.

"Well, I started hearing some . . . rumors" he said to her. Claire put a finger on her chin

"Rumors . . .?" she looked up the thought to herself.

'Rumors, rumors, rumors' She repeated in her head trying to remember the rumor they had told her about a week ago.

'Rumor, rumor, ru-! Oh crap!! It's that rumor about me and Leon dating isn't it! Oh no, oh crap, holy shit, I am not ready to face his parents what do I do!!' Claire said in he head as she panicked, not showing it at all what so ever. She waited for him to respond hoping that it wasn't about Leon and her dating at the last minute. She clutched the necklace he had given her with a hand and gulped as he looked up to speak.

"Is it true you got a quick promotion when you first came in cause I mean your still in college but you have such a great job how did you do it?" he said his voice had a hint of amazement in it. Claire sighed in relief thanking god it had not been about her dating Leon. She smiled at him

"Well sir I just do my work" she said plainly the smile still on her face. He looked up from his desk and chuckled

"Well keep up the good work , you can go do your work, thank you for visiting me, I hope I see you around the office sometime" he said with a genuine smile. Claire nodded and bowed and littler

"Thank you for inviting me Mr. Kennedy, it was a pleasure to meet you" She said giving him a quick handshake and she headed to the door smiling like a moron inwardly thanking god for making it her day of happiness and trust of the lord. She went to grab the doorknob but there was a slight disturbance.

"Oh! That remind me, I have one last thing to ask you" he said standing up and taking off his glasses. Claire stopped slowly turning

"Y-yes?" she asked him. He tilted his head slightly and smiled to comfort her a little more.

"Is it true your dating my son?" he asked with a smile, inwardly smirking noticing that maybe his son had actually picked someone very good this time instead of that Asian girl from before.

(AN: is it me or does everyone hate ada XD)

Claire turned slowly and smiled nervously.

"Heh" she chuckled uneasily as she thought.

'Shit, they caught me red handed' she told herself in utter defeat.

TBC….

Okay, I'll try my best to get the next chapter in as soon as possible people- * is tackled down by Leon s Kennedy*

Leon- YOU MADE HER MEET MY PARENTS!!

Me- he he ^w^

Leon *loads gun* I'M GUNNA KILL YOU!

Me- you can't kill me~!!!!!! Sticks out tongue