Tormented Little Angel

-Plans for Revenge-

XII

The two B.O.W's walked down the corridors of the underground base, the blonde Wesker shooting sideways glances every now and then at the black haired Trinity. This was mainly because he believed if he didn't look she wouldn't be there. The news that he had a son hit him hard...even more when it turned out to be Rain, emphasis on had as in past tense. He'd lost a son he had never known about. Not showing it, like usual, he let it stew inside him, already planning his future steps into finding Raphael and killing him painfully.

Trinity was glad to be back, glad to know Wesker had never forgotten her...yet obviously devastated to find that her son was dead before she even got a chance to be a mother. All she could be happy about was Phoenix had been there for him. It was...odd. There seemed to be something linking her and the crimson haired B.O.W together but she couldn't figure it out for the life of her.

Stopping outside a lab, a smile spread to her face at hearing William being scolded by Annette for dropping something. Wesker swiped his card on the panel beside the door before it slid open and they entered. William was stood looking sheepish as Annette scolded him for dropping his glass, cleaning it from the floor when they turned and stopped. William's eyes widened in shock.

"T....Trinity?"

She smiled earnestly, "long time no see, brother."

She was quickly enveloped by her brother's arms as he held her, his chin resting against her shoulder with his eyes shut tightly, hoping...praying this wasn't a dream.

"We were told you were....." he couldn't bring himself to say it.

"No...in stasis," she held him back with a smile, "I'm glad you two are okay."
William stepped back, brushing something from his eyes but when his hand fell there were no tears. Annette stood forward and held her also with a wide smile.

"You have no idea how hard it was to deal with your morbid brother," she laughed.

Trinity grimaced, "damn...I thought I had it hard growing up with him."

The two women laughed while the two men kept their eyes on her.

Stepping back from each other, they spoke briefly about what she had missed when Trinity suddenly felt tired. Wesker was already stood behind her at that point, one hand resting on her shoulder bringing her comfort.

"You should get some rest," William turned into 'worried brother' mode.

Trinity smiled and nodded tiredly, "will do...night!"

"Goodnight Trinity," Annette kissed her cheek while her brother gave her a final hug.

Once they stepped out of the lab and the door shut, Wesker's left arm rest at her back and his right arm swept her legs out from under her. Trinity made no yelp as he lifted her up bridal style and carried her back. She was absolutely shattered from walking miles in one day...not to mention being forced awake from stasis. The ex-Captain of S.T.A.R.S paused for a moment in thought before heading towards his quarters instead of her old room. She tilted her head up at him questioningly but sighed and settled back against his chest, trying to keep herself awake.

"I'm surprised you're only tired," Wesker suddenly spoke, "I would have thought there would be some other side effect."

"So did I," Trinity whispered, "guess I got off...lucky."

Walking into his quarters, it was made up of several different rooms. First was the lounge filled with a coffee table, two couches and two plush chairs, filled bookshelves to one side. Then there was the bathroom with was huge! There was a shower and a bath, both could accommodate two or three people. Also the master bedroom which was just as big, a wardrobe built into the wall along one side and a huge king size bed with black sheets and blankets. Leaving only his private study and lab to the far side, the door locked with a swipe card and password. Wesker headed into the bedroom and gently deposited her onto his bed, even pulling the blanket over her.

"I'll be back in a moment," he left quickly, heading to his lab she guessed.

Trinity lay back in the bed feeling at the height of comfort she had been neglected from for too many years. She was so tired; she almost dozed off before Wesker returned. He flicked the lights off and she managed to open her tired eyes, the red irises glowing in comparison to the black of her eyes.

"I am going to test some of your blood, just to see if there is something else wrong," Wesker sat beside her and took out a needle before sliding it into her arm.

She watched through her infra red vision as her blood was drawn out, bright crimson with warmth, before being put aside by Wesker.

"Get some sleep, we shall be busy tomorrow," he stood reluctantly and left to test her blood.

Trinity sighed, wishing that he was there beside her rather than just the empty bed. Settling down, she hugged the pillow in an attempt for comfort. Only seconds later the door opened again and the blanket shifted as Wesker crawled into bed also. She smiled warmly as he pulled her into his arms and found the comfort needed to finally set her off. Wesker looked down at her through his amber eyes, she looked peaceful now thankfully. The last time he had had a woman laid in his arms was with Phoenix, but now it felt different with Trinity in his arms once again. He couldn't deny how much he cared for her, although he would never tell anyone, losing her back when he had found the blood on her bed and the B.O.W in her room had affected him more than he let on. He had been more subdued and never smiled or laughed as he did commonly with Trinity. Right now he laid there, one hand brushed against her face and she still slept, while the other held her close, drawing circles lightly on her side. He smiled when she moaned in her sleep, her head resting against his toned chest. Closing his eyes, he allowed himself to relax finally and drift into sleep; even in his dreams Trinity was there.

"-There doesn't seem to be anything wrong out of the normal," Wesker sighed in silent relief.

Trinity nodded, "that's good to know," she leant back in her chair, eyes still closed with blindness.

Over the time she had learnt and perfected using her other senses to see the world around her. Now she could see the world through a different way. Wesker watched her, almost able to see the cogs turning in her head. She had changed since Raccoon. No longer the 'joker' she was heading more for the 'Queen'. Relating to the poker cards, he was the 'King', Trinity the 'Queen' and Phoenix the 'ace'.

"We need a plan."

Wesker knew of what she spoke and 'hmm'ed. They sat in silence, thinking for a moment before Wesker had a plan.

"-True..." Trinity sighed, "But I bet he knows that you and Phoenix will be coming, not me."

"Which means we have the element of surprise," he sat forwards, "we will give him his dues soon enough."

Trinity smiled and nodded before standing and walking over to him. He looked up at her from behind his shades, a smirk playing on his face. As soon as she was close enough, his hands held her hips and pulled her closer to him.

"God, it's been so long," she moved closer to him until she was straddling his hips.

"Mmm," was his reply before leaning forwards slightly and crushing his lips against hers.

She moaned against his lips, it had been so long since she had been this close to him and damn she'd missed it. Wesker smirked into the kiss, biting her lip making her gasp. His tongue slithered against hers while his hands ran from her hips, to her back and lower. Pulling back for air, Trinity smiled and leant her forehead against his.

"Nothing is going to take me away again."

"There better not be."

Sorry for the short chapter, I just wanted to leave it here!! Mwahahaha! Because I'm evil of course, keep reading and reviewing!!!!!!!!!

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