Author's Note: I would like to thank those who continue this story. To be truthful I didn't think I would get many reviews than what I did. It maybe only six but it's better than nothing. Sorry that it took me awhile to update. I was making sure that it was well detailed for the battle, so that you can get an idea of what happened.
Ashley trained for a little bit afterwards. But it didn't last long. Alpha team was called for a mission. To Europe. And she knew that she had to go, because of the terrorist spoke Latin. And as much as Chris hated it. She had to translate to English. Ashley was scared, because she just left that place two days ago. And all she had done was train. If Wesker didn't notice that she was gone two days ago, he definitely knows now, and she did not want to be close to him when he flipped. Her estimate was about eight hours until they got on the chopper and landed.
Two hours later...
Chris and the team were on the chopper and it was silent. Not a word said between the team and Ashley was worried. It wasn't like them not to say a word. But to be honest with herself. She couldn't make out the expressions they had on. It was almost like they knew that something bad was about to happen. It was silent for the rest of the day and Ashley was not pleased to hear that the mission was to be continued the next day, because they said she needed her sleep, and she was thinking to herself, that she was trained for an entire year for a mission like this. Then again, she went on a mission like this one, six months after returning to her father. She had to let them know that she was trained for this, and they finally, let it go through. Now out on the battlefield, she was having doubts about the plan. She was to speak with the terrorist, and if something went wrong, she was to shoot along with the team. And she was scared. Ashley, stood beside Chris and had a bad feeling about the whole thing. Someone spoke. But it wasn't in English either. I sounded Latin. The whole team looked around but saw nothing. Then Ashley heard a gunshot. Her father's gunshot. He spoke in Latin and never changed. Ashley kept translating and she suddenly paled. She translated to, "Chris, you may leave, but not alive." Then Chris was shot twice. Ashley screamed an order and everyone started shooting at the ones who had their gun raised at them all a minute later. Wesker switched to English and he taunted her. Ashley knew her father's speed and she was enraged with hate. Her eye sight brightened, and she suddenly remembered something Jill told her awhile back in Africa, "You have to believe in what you want to to, and then you can accomplish it. Wesker looked suddenly surprised and then they were locked in a huge combat battle yet. "You killed the only father I knew, you killed the man I declare my father. You had your chances when I was very young, to make up for what you have done. I know your weakness, Wesker. The only one who can kill you is me. Your daughter." Silence was meet by her words and everyone listened to each word. And they noticed that, for once, Albert Wesker, traitor of the S.T.A.R.S unite, Father to a child, was scared. Ashley shot her father. The B.S.A.A was scared out of their wits. They never saw her this angry and it was frightening, even for them. The fight started up again, but but the difference is that is was way more violent, and bloody. Ashley ran out of bullets, and she was forced to use her knife that Chris had given her. She would slash out and he would dodged out of the way. This went on for another six hours. Nobody said anything. Nobody did anything. They were frozen, like they were frozen in time. Wesker had thrown a knife at Chris at some point, but that only angered her more. She moved a bit faster. The only thought that went through her head was, "I will win this." Ashley moved even faster than before. not realising that Wesker and herself were fighting for three days straight. And they had no plan to stop, not until someone was dead. Not until one fell into the pit. "You will die Wesker! You are nothing to me, not a thing in the world needs you. You shall die at the hands of your very own daughter. You will be killed, and you will never succeed, not ever." The venom in her voice was not hard to hear. Ashley hated him for what he had done to her and the entire team knew it. She was not pleased with the decisions that her father made, and harming her true family was the last straw. This battle continued for one more day. And at his last breath. She said to him, You lost, I won your battle. You shall not walk this earth ever again. And you shall not kill another soul. You Albert Wesker, Father Of myself, enemies of my true father. Are dead. With that said she cut his head clean off, and his blood splatted on her face. Ashley wiped the blood off her face and turned toward her team. She then noticed Chris, and she ran to her side. He saw Wesker's death and for some reason he was proud of her. "Ashley, you have to know that I am proud, but you have to contain your anger better. Though that might be my fault." Ashley was bawling her eyes out. The entire team was silent, knowing that they had to face reality on their own. "He injected something into you. I have the vaccine if you want it," Ashley told him, He must have dipped the blade in a infection, hoping that it would kill you." Chris only nodded his head, and put his arm out for her. Ashley kept crying as she held the needle in her hands. She put it into him and injected the vaccine into him. Chris's eyes rolled into his head head. Telling her that he passed out. Barry helped her get him into the chopper, and for weeks to come she stayed by his side. Jill came into the hospital room, to make sure Ashley got something to eat. And each day, Ashley smiled at her and shook her head, informing her that she wasn't hungry. Perhaps she still had a hard time wrapping her head around her father manipulating her and her killing him in cold blood. Jill could understand her shock, for she knew that she was still an eleven year old, under all the toughness that was drilled into her head by her father. And Jill accepted that. But she still said that she shouldn't starve herself.
Three months later...
Ashley had started to eat a little more that what she was used to eating, since Chris had woke up from his three month nap. He was grateful that Ashley was worried, but was upset that she was not eating, like she should be. "At least the virus is out of your system!" Ashley said to him enthused. Chris laughed at that and nodded his head smiling at her. Jill beamed at the two, and laughed at the look Ashley gave Chris, because he said something to amuse himself. Jill shook her head and silently continued to laugh at the pout Ashley had on her face. It was amusing to the team, when she did pout, because it meant that Wesker didn't take something away from her. Her adorableness. Everyone loved her. Even those who are new. The B.S.A.A was pleased that she killed her father. Not knowing that she let her virus take over. She never noticed, but the team told her and she was horrified. She cried for a full month until those who are closer to her for an example Jill, Rebecca, Billy, Chris, Barry and Claire, told her that it was alright. And they knew it was only to protect those she loved. After that she was smiling again and laughing. She knew about the horrors, about everything. Since she was eleven years old. But she knew that even though Wesker was dead, there were others that wanted to do the same thing that Wesker wanted to do. And they all knew that everything might look different, but everything has not changed.