AN: To put it simply DNRL is written for Ygure on Deviantart check her out! She is amazing. I am posting it on this from my DA account to make it easier for people to get to :) Enjoy!


"Your boring."

"So is your shoes." Rebecca shot back at Heather. Heather chuckled at her. They had been sitting here for two hours for Rebecca to finish some 'last minute' paperwork. she flipped through pages and pages of her clients.

"That didn't make any sense." Heather raised an eyebrow at Rebeccas papers. "I'm not even sure you pronounced that right." Heather had felt a tinge of excitement when Rebecca asked her to come over and keep company.

"I don't have to." Rebecca smirked. She loved playing with Heather like this. It felt like someone she could connect to or even had as much fire as her possibly more. they where almost children sometimes and to Rebecca it was kind of cute.

"What's so tough your just evaluating people." Heather didn't see the problem she could do it quicker. She had seen enough people to know. She figured it was as easy as pie or TV.

"So you think you could do this?" Rebecca retorted. Heather nodded. Rebecca slid her papers over. "Okay tell me what this Guy has and what his problem is." Heather rolled her eyes and looked over the information. she noticed a thin long scar on her neck but paid attention to her eyes rapidly going back and forth across the words.

"He's a wuss." Heather stated as if it was no challenge at all. Rebecca laughed.

"In detail."

"He's a spoiled brat." Rebecca shook her head. "He's been spoiled all his life. He had had no discipline and- yeah your right I couldn't do your job. This is to difficult." Heather said closing her binder and sliding it back to her. Rebecca chuckled and left it alone. "Your still boring." Rebecca kicked her slightly. "But now I emphasize because you have the worlds most boring job." Rebecca shook her head smiling.

"Very funny. what do you do Ms. sarcastic?" It was her way getting to know Heather. When Heather asked her something she usually asked the same to her. Heather held her head in a hand against the table.

"College student. Dad started a silly college fund. Stupid right?"

"No most parents do. It's not stupid. Your actually really smart, smarter than you give yourself credit. Ease up on yourself okay?" Heather nodded and smiled slightly. Her smile caused Rebecca to give her a bigger smile. She had pretty eyes Rebecca noted. "We are going to hang out with Claire. She said she wanted to."

"But it's been a month since they've been here..." That was true. But Claire still stuck around due to her brothers orders but she didn't know it. Rebecca shrugged at her and yawned. "Wow I didn't know I was that boring.

"Oh shut up." Rebecca smiled and rolled her eyes. It was almost curious why she smiled more since she'd befriended Heather. She never put to much thought into it though. She'd never understand was always her conclusion and didn't care why frankly.

"You ever go to college Ms smarts?" Rebecca nodded. "Oh really what for?"

"Medical degrees...technically I'm a certified nurse and could be a doctor if I tried. I finished medical school or was going to at age 18 but then..." Her words seemed to trail off and she stopped. "Anyways I met Chris through being a medic for a special forces unit. That was long ago though in the past." She didn't want to think about the past or the ones she couldn't save.

"Something happened significantly. I can tell because you guys are really close. Chris Treats you like a little sister, Barry about the same, Claire treats you like family, and jill treats you like a past lover or something." Heather was almost jealous of the way Jill would look at Rebecca but she would stop and pay attention to something else. She knew she had a shirt temper and wouldn't risk loosing it.

"Hmm yeah complicated past I guess." Rebecca said staring at the table. It was hard not to think of it. Of everything she went through and how broken things got. Heather squeezed her hand giving her reassurance. She looked up and smiled at Heather.

"Well God damn Rebecca." Claire said rubbing her heard after she took the hit from Rebecca. "I was just saying I can you have a thing for her." Rebecca put a hand in her hip and gave Claire a stern look. Claire sighed as they exited they exited the jewelry store with Chris's to find Heather sitting by herself.

"I don't know what your talking about." Rebecca denied. She noted the way Heather had her legs crossed. As soon ad they're eyes met Rebecca looked away. Claire opened her mouth to say something but thought best to let it go. Maybe Rebecca was guilty of having a crush on Heather but all her tiny advances seemed to show that Heather was clueless about her flirts or advances she unconsciously made. she would only notice later and it would make her feel guilty.

"Have fun?" Heather asked sarcastically. Rebecca giggled slightly.

"Would have been better if Rebecca hit the damn man instead of me!" Claire Complained but ducked another hit from Rebecca. "Hah!" She said triumphantly and smirked as she sat down.

"I have to go do something want to come Heather?" Claire chuckled. "Knock it off pervert! your acting way to much like your brother today." Claire just smiled and nodded.

"It's called strong painkillers Hunny." She was given an odd look by both women. "Hey...don't ask long story short I was helping Leon on a mission and got injured on the job!" She defended. "This shit makes me loopy for real doc. My doctor said it was normal." She shrugged. Heather nodded unsurely.

"Want me to help?" Rebecca asked. Claire nodded. "Take half a dose retard." Claire laughed and nodded.

"I am no retard. I'm a redfield there's a difference." Claire said giving Rebecca a bright smile.

"Sometimes I wonder."

"Um...you go ahead. I'll stay here." Heather finally spoke up. She was confused about the conversation that just happened. She wasn't sure what she missed.

"Okay. I'll be back." She smiled at Heather. Heather Turned her slightly as she walked away to keep from watching her walk away. She looked at Claire who was smiling rather oddly.

"what?" It was an instant answer she usually gave. Claire shook her head.

"You two got something going on." Claire smirked.

Heather laughed loudly. "No." She said rudely. Claire shook her head yes. "Says five year old field over there." Claire sighed. But it did leave her mind wondering what Claire knew.

"Fine but Rebecca definitely has a crush on you." Heather froze giving her a shocked look and rubbed her neck nervously. "Oh come on! Anyone can tell! She sits there and stares at your eyes and face smiling all the time. She even-" Heather covered her mouth with her hand.

"This isn't gossip girl thank you very much!" Claire was definitely being alot to handle today.

"You better treat her right!" Heather rubbed her forehead and looked at Claire. My her annoyance tolerance was short today. "Take her out and treat her like she's your world."

"Oh God." Heather said to herself. "For lord sake." She felt the bit of anger build a little.

"She's amazing so treat her like that!" Claire didn't really know what she was saying at the moment either. But a Redfield never quits...ever... As heather opened her mouth to deliver a frightful comeback Claire interrupted her. "But I have to go and get this back to my brother. See ya later Missy!" Claire said waving her goodbye and trotting off. Heather looked back down at the table and sighed in relief.

"How the hell does Rebecca put up with the-" She was cut off by a figure standing in front of her casting a shadow. She looked up to find Rebecca shaking her head and smiling with a hand on her hip. Heather tried not to let her eyes flicker any sign telling Rebecca that she thought she looked pretty in the light like that.

"I Have a long past with them is how. Do you talk to yourself a lot?" Heather nodded as she casually sat down in the chair across from Heather at the small table. "Just wondering. It's a bit cute when you do it." Rebecca smiled as she looked at Rebecca's confused face and waited for a reply.

"Hey-" Heather was about to ask her up right if she liked her but decided against it. After all her father told her over and over never ask a woman a personal question if you don't want a harsh answer sometimes. Rebecca mumbled a hhmm. "Um...I've been having nightmares," Instead she decided to change it to something that has been bothering her. "Lately and they're bugging me. It's always in my apartment and it never lets up...I see my father everywhere and it's like he draws me to bathroom I see his reflection in the water and I touch the water gently and pull away but as soon as I do a pair of hands shoot up from the water dragging me in and the water changes to blood, then I wake up with the feeling of having hands around my neck."

"Well...that's a little..." She gave a bewildered gaze. She herself couldn't understand it but then again she was never good with dreams herself. She ever hardly understood her own especially after Raccoon. "I suggest you get a couple of days out of your apartment go stay with a friend! For four or so days. Should be good for you." Rebecca smiled again.

"Well I would but I only have one friend which is you." Rebecca laughed jokingly. "No joke. Really you are! Oh besides the rat I have as a pet."

"Oh okay well the- wait what?!" Rebecca looked surprised oblivious to the joke.

"I was joking. Calm down sweet stuff." Heather winked and chuckled.

"Anyways come stay with me for a little bit! It'd be good to have someone else around. I have a few days off work and I hate being alone."

"Thanks but I couldn-"

"It wasn't a suggestion Cheryl. Your going to even if you don't want to." Rebecca commanded in a happy tone. Heather sighed.

"Sure why not. Will I be forced to a ball and chains to?" Rebecca smiled. "Oh god I don't want to know where you-"

"Chill! I was joking." Rebecca laughed. "It's cuffs not chains." Heather looked taken back. "That was a joke to! Sheesh! Ms. Sarcastic!" Rebecca slumped back with her eyes glued to Heather and a smile on her face.

"Oh okay. Well...it was a nice thought..." Rebecca kicked her and they both laughed. "Well then are you going to make me do much of anything else today?"

"Not just thought it would be nice to hang out."

"Oh well. I have to go to work in an hour. I work at your local Burger king. Have to till I'm finished with college yay me." She sarcastically clapped.

"Okay then I'll drive you!" Heather was about to protest. "It's an order."

"Funny joke."

"Thank you. I thought so." Rebecca smiled again.