Chapter 14
Hidden Umbrella facility
"Have you found them?"
"No sir, but I have found another that you are looking for."
"Really, now who would that be?"
"Ada Wong, sir."
"Hmmm.. where was her location?"
"She was hiding out in Los Angeles sir."
"Los Angeles you say. Well then I will call off Nicholai's search for her."
"Should I bring Burnside with me sir?
"Yes, he would want to see what happens to those who betray Albert Wesker."
"Yes sir. We will be there in a couple of hours sir."
"Excellent."
Wesker hung up his phone and then dialed up another number.
"NIcholai, come back to the base right away."
"Yes sir."
He then again hung up the phone and got up out of his chair. He walked out of his office and walked up to the familiar elevator. He stepped inside and went up to the floor where Sherry's room was located. He swipe the card and entered the teenager's room.
Sherry was at her desk working on some of her homework when Wesker strode inside of her room. She looked up from her paper and stared at Wesker in disgust, then she looked back down to her paper.
"We have to work on your manners Miss Birkin."
"Leave me alone."
"Not a chance dearheart."
"Just... go away."
"I have some new information for you."
"What?"
"It seems that Agent HUNK and Mr. Burnside have found Ms. Wong and have taken her into custody."
"Why should I care?"
"Why not?"
"I want to be left alone. Please leave now."
Wesker walked up to Sherry and looked over her homework. He read the questions that were printed on the paper, then he read the answers that were written underneath.
"It seems that you need more difficult lessons."
"God.. do you ever leave people alone?"
"I just want a casual conversation with somebody for a change."
"What?"
"Nothing. Continue on with your homework."
Wesker turned around and began to walk out of Sherry's room. Sherry turned around to watch him leave.
"Miss Birkin."
"Yeah?"
"For your knowledge, I once was not the monster that everyone knows me as today."
Sherry turned back towards her desk and continued with her homework. She heard the door slide shut and glanced back to make sure that he was gone.
Wesker walked back through the hallway and went to the elevator. Instead of going to his room or his office he went down to the lower levels of the building. The lower levels were the labs for the facility. He walked off the elevator and had the sickening smell of sterilization vent up through his nostrils. He continued walking down the sterile hallway.
As he walked past the observations rooms and looked through the clear glass. There were scientists in biohazard suits working on the synthesis of the Las Plagas.
Wesker knew Ada had thought that he would have no means as to receive the Las Plagas since she didn't give him the true sample. But Wesker also knew that Ada had thought that the host of the Las Plagas that he received was dead.
Wesker continued down the hallway and turned left into yet another hallway. He walked half-way through and turned to a room with the biohazard symbol marked across the door. He took out his universal key card and swiped it in the scanner. The door lifted open and Wesker entered. He looked through the thick protective glass into the biohazard barrier isolation chamber that held the man.
Jack Krauser was not killed by Ada from their final confrontation. He survived her attacked and was extracted by Wesker's men before the island exploded. Krauser had been kept in a mini- form or quarantine since his arrival. Wesker had a part of the Las Plagas parasite taken from him and placed in a lab to create more forms of the sample.
Wesker walked up to the intercom and pressed the switch so that he could converse with Krauser.
"Ah Krauser, how do you feel today?"
Krauser looked up to the window and flipped-off Wesker.
"Now, now Krauser, I have a surprise for you."
"What is it?"
"It seems that you will have a reunion with a special somebody today."
"Is it Leon?" said Krauser. He then slammed his fist on the table that he was sitting behind.
"Oh no, it's your old partner."
"Ada."
"Quite, it seems that HUNK and Burnside have found her and are bringing her to me right now."
"I'm gonna kill that bitch."
"Too bad that you aren't, you see I'm going to be the one that kills Ms. Wong."
"What? Then why are you telling me that she's coming here?"
"I want her to see you before she dies, and I want her to be roughed up a bit before I end her traitorous life."
"Like what kind of "roughed" up?" asked Krauser with a slight smile.
"Nothing sexual. We will have Miss Birkin watch what happens to those who betray."
"I see, I wouldn't even stick the bitch if you paid me."
"Yes.. well, I going to have you released in a few hours. There will be clothes provided for you soon. We wouldn't want Ms. Wong to get behind you as you're wearing a backless hospital gown."
"I wouldn't want to give her the pleasure of seeing my ass."
Wesker smiled slightly and walked out of the room. He went back to the elevator and stuck in his card so the elevator would take him to his own room. Once he exited he walked up to his door and unlocked it. He walked inside and went to another room. Once inside he pushed a few buttons on the near by key pad and the wall that was in front of him shifted. A new wall appeared, but on this wall had Wesker's private collection of firearms.
He strode up to the wall and slightly stroked the grip of his Killer 7 magnum. Then he picked it up and ejected the magazine to see how many rounds were inside of it. It had fourteen round inside, which meant that it was fully loaded. Wesker placed the gun in the back of his pants and walked over to the switch and pressed it again. The wall switched back to normal and he walked out to his living room.
He was ready just in case anything "funny" happened while Ms. Wong was there.
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The safe house
Claire woke up a few hours later resting on the chest of her sleeping husband. She watched his chest for a few seconds seeing it slowly rise up and down with each breath that he took. She smiled and rubbed her cheek on his shoulder and then she closed her eyes briefly. Leon grunted in his sleep and turned his head towards her and opened his cerulean eyes. Claire got off his chest and settled next to him.
He smiled and rolled over to face her. He took his arm and placed it over Claire's side and pulled her closer to him. He rubbed the tip of his nose on hers and then kissed her forehead. Claire took her hand and gently brushed away the strands of hair that fell over his eye. Then she pulled herself even closer and placed her face closer to his and kissed his soft pink lips.
Leon groaned in pleasure and wrapped both of his arms around Claire's waist and pulled her on top of him. Leon leaned up and placed his hand behind Claire's head and hardened the kiss between the two. Leon was just about to roll Claire off of him so he could get on top, but there was a knock at the door.
"Dammit." growled Leon as he pushed himself off the bed.
He pick up his boxers that were thrown to the ground earlier and pulled them back on his slender frame. He looked back at Claire to make sure that she was covered so nobody could see her naked body. Leon walked up to the door and unlocked it. When he opened the door he was greeted by the cheery face of Ark.
"Hey- ya buddy! How's it goin'?"
"You have the worst timing in the world."
"What? Can't a guy sa-" Ark stopped himself after he looked through the door at Claire. She was laying there with the covers barley hanging on her body.
"Ark?"
"Oh..."
"Ark."
"Huh, what?"
"Quit looking at Claire."
"Uhh right.. Well... I'm gonna go now."
Ark walked off downstairs and went to the dining room where Chris was. Chris came up to him and asked the details.
"I know that I said that they could and stuff. but you gotta tell me.. Were they.. were they "doin' it?"
"Huh.. what? Oh. No they weren't."
"Ahh thank go-"
"They were going to start again when I got up there."
"Twice... no shit?"
"Nope."
"Jesus, I wish that I could do it twice, but Jill.."
"But Jill what?" asked Jill as she peeked her head around the corner.
"Uhh, you wont let me have a handcannon of my own."
"You got that right. You practically made love to that thing. Well, I guess Rebecca, Fongling and I are going to start making something to eat."
"Ok, hey Ark, uhh... let's go watch a movie.. or something."
"Uhh.. what? You never want to watch anything with me."
"And that's why I want to do it now. In another room, private." said Chris loudly
Chris lead Ark to the living room and pulled out a random DVD and put it in the player. He then turned it up really loud so Jill would think that they are watching it.
"Ahh man, I don't wanna watch this crap." cried Ark
"Ah shit The Notebook, I have to turn this shit off before-"
"Hey are you guys watching the notebook?" asked Ashley as she walked in the room.
"NO! GET OUT!" screamed Chris.
Ashley jumped a bit and blushed.
"I won't tell anyone that you two are watching it. I promise." she said as she walked out of the room.
"What? Ah man now she's gonna think that we're "emotional men." said Ark
"Or she thinks we're gay." said Chris
Chris got up from the couch and opened the DVD player, and this time he put in a movie that they wouldn't be made fun of by seeing. Chris sat back down on the couch that he shared with Ark.
"Alright! Back to the future!" screamed Ark
"Ok, shut up. Were they really going for a second round?"
"Yeah, from what Leon told me in the past, they have seconds, and even thirds sometimes."
"Dammit! That's not fair!"
"It's not fair that Leon gets to have sex with your sister?"
"No, that he gets second helpings."
"What? Oh... I get it. Mrs Redfield only wants you to score home once."
"You got it."
"Sucks to be you."
"Hey when the hell was the last time you had sex?!?"
"Uhh.. like... uh...hmmmm.. like s-"
"See, you have no room to talk."
"So what if I haven't had sex in a while? Whenever I do have it I make sure that I get more than one time around."
"I always ask her if she wants to do it again, but she rolls over and goes to sleep."
"Ouch."
"I know."
"Maybe you can get some pointers from Leon? And of course me."
"Get pointers from the guy that sleeps with my sister and the guy that... uhhh..."
"Alright."
"Nahh, I think I'll try to stick with my own way."
"She's like soup Chris."
"What?"
"Jill is like soup. It tastes good, but you never filled up. So you always go back for more, but in her case her "soup" gets cold and she doesn't want to warm it up. She's kinda like Gazpacho soup."
"What the fuck are you talking about?"
"I have no clue because I even confused myself."
"How could she be soup? She's a person!"
"Uhh.. like cannibal soup."
"I.. I just have to ask."
"Cannibal soup is when the tribe of cannibals put people in a big pot and cook them into their soup."
"I've seen that on t.v. but, I don't think that they call it "Cannibal soup". At least I don't think so."
"We should google it."
"Yeah, let's go google cannibal soup."
The two men got up from the couch and went into the computer room. Carlos was sitting behind the computer playing solitaire.
"Carlos move, we have to google something." said Chris
"What are you gonna look up?"
"Cannibal soup." replied Ark
"What the fuck?" asked Carlos
"Just do it." said Chris sternly
Carlos went to google and typed in "cannibal soup". He pressed enter and a crap load of hits came up.
"Holy shit, it is called Cannibal soup." whispered Chris
"I thought I just made the name up..." said Ark
Just then Leon walked into the room fully dressed.
"Hey guys what are you looking at?"
"Leon." said Chris
"Yeah?"
"Do you think Jill is like Cannibal soup?"
"What?"
Ark walked over to Leon and told him and Carlos that whole thing about Jill and Cannibal soup.
"You guys... are so fucking stupid." said Leon as he was rubbing his temples
"I thought that Billy was dumb, but you two are like almost retarded." said Carlos
"Hey I'm not retarded." whined Chris
The Leon and Carlos fell silent and walked out of the room leaving Chris and Ark behind.
"We're not retarded. They are." said Ark
"Yeah you're right, they are!"
Chris and Ark walked out of the room and headed to the basement where all the other "guys" were at.
A/N: Ok, I have no idea where the hell I thought up cannibal soup stuff. I too googled it and it came up, so I guess it's really called that. Oh and Krauser being dead, there is really no proof that he is in fact "dead". Oh, and the 'grip' on the killer 7 is another name (proper name) for the handle. Once again if you have any complaints/ new info just message me. Thanks for reading and thanks to those who reviewed. I hope to update soon!
