Chapter 5

Bruce McGivern was a sly southern man. He was sent to the Spencer Rain a few years back so that he could stop a missile that would send the stolen T/G-virus into the US. The missiles would also be sent to China and that is how he met his now girlfriend Fongling. They saved each others lives countless times on that ship. He was starting to live the good life again. He still was a agent, but he worked in Denver at a desk job, while Fongling stayed at home and fixed up their house. Fongling was on the internet looking up some random things when she received an email from their old friend Leon.

"Hey, there's a email from Leon." said Fongling with a smile on her face. She and her friends haven't been keeping in touch lately. But when they did they always sent emails when something was up.

"Well then, open that sucker up and lets read it!" said Bruce ecstatically while holding a sandwich.

She opened up the letter and both of them started to read it. Bruce was chewing on his sandwich while reading and when he was about done with the email he had his mouth agaped and had some sandwich fall out of his mouth. She immediately shut of the computer after they finished reading it. They walked to the bedroom and started packing immediately.

"Hurry up. We need to get the hell out of here." said Bruce.

"I know, we need all of our ammo, weapons, supplies, anything important. Don't forget clothes too."

"Like I would forget clothes. I maybe southern, but I'm not stupid."

"More like not that stupid."

"Be quiet you. You almost ready?"

"Yeah, why don't you call some people."

"I'll call Barry. He seems to know a lot."

Bruce pulled out his phone and dialed Barry's phone number. It only rang twice.

"Hello? Barry? It's Bruce."

"I know. I'm taking the family out of the country, I'll be at the spot in a couple of days. Won't take too long."

"That's a good idea. Fongling and I are leaving now as we speak. Should I call the others?"

"Nah, they'd know by now."

"What about Kevin and the others?"

"They probably went into hiding. It will be fine. I have to go."

"Bye Barry."

"Bye."

Bruce hung up the phone just as Fongling came into the room.

"You ready now?" said Bruce.

"Yeah, let's go now."

They went to their car. They put all of their belongings into the trunk. Fongling got into the passengers side, while Bruce got into the driver's seat. He pulled out and was driving down the quiet street.

"I can't believe that Wesker guy everyone talked about is back. That's not good. Not good at all." said Fongling in a worried voice.

"Don't worry about it darlin', I'll protect ya."

"I know, but..."

"But what?"

"What if we don't survive this time. What if w-"

"We will not die. I won't allow it. We have faced worst things than this Wesker guy."

"Yeah, I guess your right." said Fongling. She scooted closer to Bruce and laid her head on his shoulder. He kissed her head and continued to drive to the safe house.

"I can't believe we will see almost everybody again. Just like a few years ago." whispered Fongling.

"Yeah, it will be one big happy family zombie slayin' reunion. I hope Chris will bring the beer this time. Last time Barry brought nonalcoholic beer. Now that's a sin."

"You and your beer. You practically can't live without it. It's part of your soul."

"No, sweetheart, your part of my soul. Beer is just for perks." he said.

"Oh, your so sweet. I think I might cry." said Fongling in a joking voice.

"You might want a box of kleenex then. Because I have more sappy lines for ya."

"I think I can live without them."

"you sure? They are real tear jerkers."

"I can manage."

"Whatever. Man... I'm hungry."

They continued driving down the highway. They had to drive a long way to get to the safe house. At least they enjoyed one-another's company at the time being.

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"Dammit." said Carlos. He had just finished packing and was waiting for Rebecca, and of course Billy.

"What the hell does Billy have that I don't? All he has is a bad haircut and a stupid tattoo. I'm much better for her. He's like ten years older than her!" Thought Carlos.

Everyone knew that Carlos liked Rebecca. Even Rebecca knew. That's why Billy made sure he was with her every time she saw him. But Carlos was thought to be a ladies man. All the younger ladies hung off of him wherever he went. All he wanted was a serious relationship. Which was astounding even to Carlos.

"Man. First Jill, now Rebecca. When Lord will I have a real Girlfriend?" Carlos thought out loud.

He flopped on his couch and just laid there. He was to angry too think. He had to find a lady. He didn't want to be like Ark and adopt kids and not have a social life. He wanted to share something with a special someone. He just had to find her.

It's been about a hour since Rebecca called. So she will be calling soon. He will see her in about three hours. Then his phone started to ring.

"Hello?"

"Hey Carlos, just callin' to let you know it's been a hour. So now we'll be there in three hours in counting."

"Sound great. Everything is fine here. I will wait for you other four calls."

"Four calls?"

"Yeah, three for the hours and one more to tell me that you are here."

"Yeah, your right. Well I gotta go. We'll see you in three hours."

"I'll be counting on it. See ya later Becca."

"Bye Carlos."

He hung up the phone and had a huge smile on his face. He couldn't wait for the other calls. He missed talking to her. Hell, he just missed her. Period.

He decided not to sleep. He had his assault rifle next to him, and started playing his gamecube. He got bored after a while and turned it off and decided to watch some t.v.

He switched it to Cartoon Network. And started watching it.

"Alright! Billy and Mandy. I love this show!" said Carlos like a eight year old boy. He continued watching it. Then his cell phone started ringing again. He didn't look at the name and just answered it.

"Becca?" he asked.

"Becca? What the hell man, do I sound like a girl?"

"I don't know Kennedy. You do have a high pitched voice. You could be a woman. But I don't think that Claire is a lesbian. At least I hope not because she is on fine piece of a-"

"Hey now, that's my wife. Anyways, you got the message. When will they be there to pick you up?"

"Uhh. About two and a half hours. It's not that long."

"Carlos... Are you watching cartoons?"

"Nah man, I don't watch cartoons."

"Really. Sounds like Billy and Mandy to me."

"Nope. Your lame, you watch cartoons."

"Hey I know that you are watching them. I... watch them when Claire and I have Lily and Lott over..."

"..."

"See I told you. Anyways. I'm gonna let you go so you can enjoy it."

"Oh, I will. I have to go too, because Becca should be calling soon. Don't want to miss the call you know."

"Yeah, I know. See ya man."

"Yeah... see ya later."

Carlos hung up and continued watching the episode. He was anticipating on seeing her again. He knows that her can never have a relationship with her, because Billy will seriously kick his ass. And he knows that Becca really loves Billy and not him. He turned off the t.v because he couldn't really stand the name Billy at this moment.

"Old bastard" he muttered. He turned over and faced the back of the couch he had a large smile on his face because he thought about how much he wanted to kick Billy's ass at that moment.

A/N: Thanks again to those who reviewed. I have this story pretty much done so I will try to update everyday. But some chapters I have to change because some of the new details in the UC. Oh well... anyways I think I might put the next chapter up today was well.. I haven't decided. Thanks again.