Chapter 11

Umbrella facility. Four figures are inside the office of Albert Wesker.

"I am very displeased as to how you didn't terminate the subjects that I requested. But I understand that it wasn't your fault for the premature gun shot to the man that had ahold of Fongling."

"Yes sir, It will not happen again sir." replied the voice that came through the gas mask

"They are all staying in some sort of safe house once again. I don't have the specific location but, I will send one of my men to come help you track them down."

"Understood sir. I will try my best to complete the task."

"And then there's you Nicholai. I specifically requested that you kill Mr. Olivera. Now why didn't you complete that? I thought that you wanted you little "revenge"."

"Because sir, the other two came and I couldn't get a clear shot with him moving so quickly. Plus I am not allowed to shoot the girl because you said not to kill the ex S.T.A.R.S.. So I took my leave after the first shot was fired." said the Russian man.

"Yes, because the S.T.A.R.S. are mine. The only ones I want alive are the ex, S.T.A.R.S. and the Kennedy's that's all. But since didn't kill the others I guess will have to stop them on my own. You know that I can't trust you Nicholai because of your past loyalty to Sergei Vladimir. So if you become another Ms. Wong I will not hesitate to kill you myself."

"Understood. Sir, what do you wish for me to do?"

"As for you Nicholai, since you failed your past assignment, I will have you locate Ms. Wong and tell me of her location. You will go by yourself , and you are not allowed to harm her in anyway. That will be my pleasure."

"Yes sir."

"Burnside. Please accompany Agent HUNK to find out where our little guests are located. All I know is that they are located somewhere near the mid-west. We shouldn't have them wait much longer for their little "present". And as the same for you two, I will be the one that kills all of them now. All of you have lost your chances for that enjoyment. You are free to leave Burnside and get ready for your mission."

Steve just nodded and walked out of the room. He walked to the elevator and got inside. Then he went back to his room and began to pack up necessary items. Sherry was in the air vent again and was asking Steve some questions.

"Alright, tell me all that Wesker said to you."

"He told me to go with this HUNK guy and find out where everybody is hiding out. And he sent out that Nicholai to find out where Ada is."

"What? Ok. I will try to find a way to help... But.. ah crap I can't think. I gotta go."

"Wait."

"What?"

"I wont let any of them get hurt Sherry. I promise you that."

"Thanks Steve."

So Sherry went back through the vents and returned to her bathroom. She walked out of the door and walked over to her bed. She threw herself upon it wondering how she was going to help her only friends.

"So. She thinks that she can help her little friends now does she?" said Wesker while he was looking at the monitor that showed Sherry's room.

Wesker arose from his leather chair and walked to the elevator. He went inside and went up a few floors. Once the doors opened he walked up the the room that Sherry was in and took out his key card. He swiped it in the scanner and the door opened on it own as he walked inside he saw Sherry still laying on her bed. She heard him come in and got up immediately.

"Mr. Wesker what are you doing in here?" asked the scared girl.

"Miss Birkin I see that are trying to figure out a plan as how to stop me from killing your friends. But what's ironic is that you are going to kill them and not me. You will have the pleasure of seeing the life drain out of Miss Redfield's eyes, not I. No... I will kill her brother and the other S.T.A.R.S. members. And you will then have the pleasure of killing Mr. Kennedy. I see that it is appropriate that you take the lives of the two people that saved your own."

"Never you, you bastard."

"Now, now Sherry. It is not the time for name calling."

"I don't want then to die you sick freak."

"Why Sherry, why would you call me a freak? You have far greater power than I. Why won't you use it? It was a gift from your beloved Father."

"Don't you ever talk about my father. Never!"

"Why, you know that Leon and Claire were the ones that killed him right?"

"No they'd never-"

"You remember the train that you were on when you escaped the Umbrella labs? The giant monster that was in the train car that was going to kill all of you? Well they knew it was your father and they had him explode with the train. Now why would your friends let your father die like that?"

"That wasn't my father!"

"Indeed he was, and why did he infect you and give you this gift?"

"I'm... I'm not infected. Claire-"

"Oh but you are. The vaccine that Claire gave you was for the T-virus, not the G-virus. The G-virus was a greater strain of the T-virus. The only thing that the vaccine did for you was stop the mutation of your body. You are still infected but you will not become like your Father. You have even more power than him, and yet you choose not to use it. But unknowingly to Mr. Burnside he is even more powerful than you and I are. The T-Veronica virus that was administered to him by Alexia is the most powerful virus that was created for Umbrella."

"It seems that everything Umbrella can create can be blown up by a rocket launcher. Even your "beloved" Alexia was killed by one."

"Yes, well the linear launcher that was used by Chris was very powerful. One of the most powerful launchers ever made."

"Why don't you have Steve do what you want? He's more "powerful"."

"Because I don't think Mr. Burnside would ever kill Miss Redfield. But I think that you would."

"Never!"

"Why not? She left you in Mr. Kennedy's care after she selfishly left on her own to find her brother. And then when she came back she searched for you but then gave up after a while."

"Shut up! I hate you!"

"Hate is a strong word to use Miss Birkin."

"I fucking hate you!"

"Hm. Maybe I should send you with HUNK instead and have you kill Miss Redfield when you get there. Or maybe we should go together and have all of them killed. Yes.. I like that plan much more than having HUNK and Burnside just find them."

"No!"

"Well now, what should I do? Killing them early would have them miss out on their big surprise."

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5:21 a.m. at the safe house

"God dammit!" screamed Chris as he was walking into the bathroom.

Lily had slipped in front of him and got in the bathroom right before him. He had been waiting to use the bathroom for twenty minutes. But he still waited in line for the bathroom because he had to piss really bad.

"Hey Chris what are you doin'?" asked his brother-in-law

"I have to fucking piss and the little brat cut in front of me."

"Well that sucks. You know there is another bathroom."

"I know, but if I try to make it downstairs..."

"You'll piss all over yourself like a child."

"You got it."

"Oh yeah I forgot to tell you to keep it down while you're "doin' it" with Jill. It totally ruined the mood for Claire and I."

Chris's eyes got huge and pulled Leon close to him and started whispering to him.

"You.. you two heard us?"

"Yeah, it kinda sounded like two animals dying."

"We don't sound like dying animals."

"That's bull shit and you know it. Well anyways could you keep it down next time. I got shit for sleep from your little trip to the zoo."

"Oh yeah.. Kennedy?"

"What?"

"I will fucking kill you if you tell anybody about that."

"I think everyone knows. You two were very loud. Claire and I had to put pillows over our heads to drown it out."

"Fucking... god dammit."

Lily opened the bathroom door with a smile on her face and walked downstairs. Chris ran for the door and shut it quickly. He was one of the happiest men in the word after he relived himself. After that he washed his hands and went out the door. He walked down the stairs and went to the kitchen. Everybody was up and all the girls were cooking breakfast.

Claire and Ashley were cutting up some fruit , and Fongling was cracking eggs into a bowl. Lily and Rebecca were trying to figure out how much mix needed to be made for pancakes. Jill stood in front of the stove frying bacon while Chris slipped behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist, the he gave her a kiss on the head.

"Ahh.. I love it when you cook bacon. It makes you smell like it the whole day."

"That's why I'm going to take a shower latert."

"But you smell so good."

"It smells disgusting. I don't want to smell like fried pig ass all day long."

"But it's delicious fried pig ass."

"You got that right!" screamed Ark while he was eavesdropping on their conversation.

"See? Even Ark says it's delicious."

"Ark doesn't count. All men love bacon, It's common knowledge."

"I bet Claire will say the same thing."

"She was probably forced to eat bacon by you."

"It's true Jill, I was weaned on bacon since I came from the womb." said Claire sarcastically while she was cutting up some cantaloupe.

"We never seem to have bacon at home. Even after we just buy it. She eats it like a maniac." said Leon as he walked into the kitchen

"Alright people, there are too many in here and I'm sure that's breaking the fire code. So get the hell out of here!" said Jill

Leon, Ark and Chris became a little frightened and walked out to the living room where all the other men we at. Carlos and Billy were having a conversation about what guns would actually hurt Wesker.

"How about a sub-macine gun? That might work."

"I don't know, they aren't that powerful. What about a shot gun?"

"I have no clue. Hey Leon what gun would you say might hurt him. And It can't be a rocket launcher because we all know that would work.."

"Hold on guys, I will get them and show you." said Leon.

He walked up the stairs and grabbed his attaché case. Then he went back down again and placed it on the coffee table.

"Alright guys, these are MY new guns that I got from Spain. Since I'm selfish I wont let you use them. I worked hard for these babies and I don't want them to get broken."

"Selfish dick." said Chris

Leon opened the case and all the men's faces turned into that of a little boy looking through the window of a toy store.

"It's.. It's beautiful." said Ark

"Is that a fucking handcannon!" screamed Barry.

"Holy shit." whispered Lott

The men didn't even notice Lott saying shit and they continued to stare at the "beautiful" guns. Barry even had a tear form in his eye.

"A killer seven, broken butterfly, handcannon, tactical sniper, striker, riot gun, matilda, chicago typewriter, that's just a few of them. I have much more gentlemen."

"How.. how does all this shit fit in here?" asked Billy

"Magic." said Bruce

"There's no such ting as magic... It's like Mary Poppins and her carpet bag. It never gets full..." said Chris

All of the men stared at Chris and shook their heads.

"Uh.. I mean.. uh.. Come on Mary Poppins is a classic!

They continued to stare at him and all of them shook their heads again, but this time it was in agreement.

"Yeah, Mary Poppins is a great movie." said Carlos

"Leon, my brother-in-law, my baby sister's husband, the father to my future niece's and nephew's, my-" said Chris

"No."

"Selfish bastard. Come on! I would let you use them If I had them."

"No you wouldn't, You would kick my ass if I breathed on them."

"Yeah your right. It was worth a try."

"Guys breakfast is done!" screamed Ashley.

Leon closed the attaché case and carried it with him into the kitchen. The entire time at breakfast Chris bugged Leon to at least touch the guns. But Leon refused every time. After they were done eating the guys put the dishes in the dish washer and cleaned up the kitchen. Leon walked out with the case in hand. Chris was staring at the case with hopeful eyes.

"Maybe I could.. Hell I could just beat the crap out of him and use them. Ah but then Claire would kick my ass.. Dammit. I know I will let him have sex with Claire whenever he wants! That'll work!"

"I'll take it, this is a fair trade. But you can only use them. You CAN"T have them." Said Leon as he poked his head through the door frame.

"I knew you would take it. I want to use the handcannon later."

"Fine with me."

Leon and Chris walked out to the back yard where the target range was. The others were waiting there for them to finally come.

A/N: Ok another chapter done. I don't know when another will be finished though.. I have to think of some more things. Oh Sergei Vladimir (if you didn't know) was in the umbrella chronicles. I know I said that I wouldn't use him.. but now I did. He wasn't a very important character in my eyes. Thanks a lot for reading this! Also thanks to those who reviewed! Tell me if you have any ideas and stuff because I have no clue as to where this story is going. :)